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Monday, March 28, 2005

Hilchos Television

Hilchos Television Author's Preface: This book must not be used as a guide to practical Halochoh. I am not a qualified posek. I failed the bar exam. I do not even have a driver's license. The sole purpose of this work is to provide a basic understanding of the halochic issues relating to owning and using the television, and to convince my father-in-law that it was worth supporting me in kollel for the last 23 years. All halochic questions should be brought to a reader's local, qualified machmir. I want to acknowledge my gratitude to Hashem Yisborach, to my wife Chashie, to my children Bini, Pini, Minnie, Mashie, Bashie, Rashie, Ushi, Chushi and Harold. And to the one who instilled in me the love of television, Captain Kangaroo. I. Definition of Television
a) The Halochoh defines television as any instrument which receives an audio and video signal, with a screen to display the video transmission and a speaker to amplify the sound. According to Rav Hai Gaon, an electrical supply is part of the definition of television (a so-called Hai-Definition television).
b) The Urim V'Tumim is believed to have resembled a television, though it appears to have lacked a remote.
c) The Medrash says that Odom Harishon knew everything, obviously including how to invent a television.
d) In the days of Moshiach, everyone who wants a television will own one, there will be no commercials, and all weather forecasts will be accurate.

II. Owning a Television
a) It is an Issur D'Oraisa to own a television according to most authorities. Some say it is an Issur D'Rabbonon. All agree that owning a television involves almost as many Issurim as speaking Loshon Hora.
b) Owning a television that is broken is permitted, provided the insides have been removed, replaced with potting soil, and the television is used as a planter. A Ba'al Nefesh will refrain from this practice.
c) One who borrows a television for more than thirty days is considered as one who owns it, even if it is later returned. Any loan of a television is canceled at the Yovel, along with magical objects, under the principle of Shemitos Keshafim. This principle will not apply on New Years' Day to a television tuned to the Sugar Bowl.
III. Getting Benefit (Hano'oh) from Television
a) It is prohibited to derive benefit from television. Don't even think about it.
IV. The Laws of B'rochos
a) It is required to recite a Shehechiyonu on a new television, some say at the time of purchase, some say at the time of watching it for the first time, some say at the first time of watching an entertaining and popular program that is not interrupted every five minutes by annoying commercials featuring furry animals, cute children or a talking carton of milk.
b) When hearing a B'rocho recited on television, one should respond “Omen," although this does not fulfill an obligation. When the B'rocho is recited by a Goyische actor with a lousy Hebrew accent, one should snicker derisively.

V. The Laws of Kashrus
a) One should not eat meat while dairy products are being advertised on television, lest one come to mix the two. It is preferable to wait six hours before watching a dairy advertisement. However, if the advertisement appears in between two non-dairy advertisements, it is considered Bottel B'Rov, unless the ad includes Tommy Lasorda or Tommy Lee Jones (in which case it is "Nosen Tom").
b) After eating meat, a pregnant woman with a craving for ice cream may watch an advertisement for Hagen-Dazs, but only if the reception is fuzzy.
c) One should not eat dairy while meat products are being advertised on television, unless one has just brushed one's teeth. An intervening toothpaste or mouthwash ad is also acceptable.
d) It is forbidden to derive Hano'oh from an advertisement for Bosor B'Cholov, such as a cheeseburger. When such an advertisement begins, one should immediately cover one's face, turn off the television and recite some Tehillim.
VI. The Laws of Tefiloh
a) It is forbidden to postpone prayer in order to watch a program on television. However, if one is already engaged in watching a program, in Eretz Yisroel you may delay prayer until the program is finished, while in Chutz Lo'Oretz you may delay until the first commercial.
b) It is permitted to Daven B'Yechidus in order to catch one's favorite sitcom, but only on Thursday nights.
c) When one's television is broken, one should pray for its speedy repair. It is permissible to engage in Hishtadlus and call a repairman. In the event the repairman actually shows up, it is proper to recite the B'rocho of She'Osoh Nissim.
VII. Talking During Television Watching
a) It is forbidden to engage in idle talk during a television program, because it would be a Hefsaik (interruption). If the speech is related to the watching (e. g. "Please pass the remote," or "Doesn't So-and-So make you nauseous?"), no Hefsaik occurs. Nevertheless, it is preferable to refrain from any speech, especially if the person sitting next to you threatens to "punch your lights out" if you say another word.
b) During commercials, conversation is not considered a Hefsaik. Nevertheless, one who is able to refrain from talking during commercials should do so. The story is told about the mother of a famous Gadol who was asked why she merited to give birth to a Torah giant. She said, "I never disturbed my husband during commercials, and I never paid retail."
VIII. The Laws of Shabbos
a) Before Shabbos one should unplug the television and cover it with a velvet Challoh cover, Li'Kovod Shabbos. There is a dispute whether it is required that the Challoh cover be encased in plastic.
b) If a young child accidentally turns on a television during Shabbos (Rochmonoh Lotzlon), it is vital to respond without causing additional Chilul Shabbos. The following things should be done (in order of preferability).
1. If there is an Eruv, move yourself and your family into a neighbor's house for the duration of Shabbos.
2. If there is no Eruv, one must avoid looking at the television, even unintentionally. Men should tip their hat brim over their eyes. Women should tip their sheitel forward over their eyes. Children should wrap long strips of cloth over their eyes.
3. If this is not possible, one should seek out a Gentile and indirectly ask him if there is anything good to watch on Friday nights.
IX. The Laws of Paisach
a) It is very difficult to clean a television for Paisach because of all the little holes in the back of the set. Therefore, many authorities require that one throw out one's televisions before Paisach and buy new ones for Paisach.
b) According to R. Blumenkrantz, a television should be cleaned for Paisach as follows: First, remove the back of the television by unscrewing the screws under the sticker that warns against removing the back of the set. Then use tweezers to remove the chumetz from the internal parts, such as the motherboard, and projection tubes. Wash the whole think in bleach and then reassemble. When that is done find nearby cliff and throw the set over the side like the Aza’zel.
c) One must not watch any chumetz on Paisach on the television. If chumetz is observed, you are chayav karets.
d) On Erev Paisach, it is also impermissible to watch chumetz, but if you do you are only chayav malkos arba’im. One must also not see matzos being eaten on Erev Paisach, so that the ta’am is fresh later that evening.
e) If chumetz is found on the set prior to shacharis on Erev Paisahc, one must burn the set along with the chumetz.
f) It is an Issur Ha’Rabbanim to watch television during the Saider. However, some modern poskim have held that it may be permissible to watch Cecil B. DeMille’s The Ten Commandments during Maggid, though one should, of couse, have edited their copy of the movie to exclude the love sequences.
g) Though it is not obligatory, it is considered proper to watch Mountain Dew commercials on the first day of Chol Hamo’ed, l’chovod T’philat Tal.

The Haggaddah

THE HAGGADDAH
or
HOW I LEARNED TO STOP WORRYING AND LOVE SHMURA MATZA

By HaRav A. P. Kores
Morah D’Asra of Keheilat Bnei Amaleik

Passover is the celebration of the liberation of the nation of Israel. We celebrate it by reading a boring book until 11:00 p.m. when mom finally declares that the food will spoil if we don’t start eating, after a day of eating nothing but gefilte fish, potato chips, and ice cream because some schmuck decided that we can’t have bread, bagels, cereal, or even matzah after 9:30 that morning, despite the fact that we don’t start the holiday for almost 12 hours (I know it’s a run-on sentence; you don’t have to tell me).

The Haggaddah gives us perspective for this momentous occasion, and allows us to reflect on the miseries of our ancestor’s slavery in Egypt by reliving it. Yes, eating a bitter piece of lettuce on comfortable chairs, while sipping wine and waiting for potato kugel and fried chicken cutlets certainly recreates the horrors of slave society. On the other hand, our ancestors never had to sit through endless mussar during Magid. But I digress.

We also celebrate this holiday by getting rid of all chametz, whether by selling it, consuming it, or destroying it. When cleaning for Passover, remember that chametz can be anywhere and to seek and out and destroy it. Removing your gold fillings or ripping up floorboards are very reasonable activities especially in light of the other nonsense that we do, such as circumcising our male children and waving chickens over our heads to do away with our sins. We also purchase new dishes, counter tops, Leiber’s kosher-for-Passover urine-flavored ketchup, Unger’s toe-jam mayonnaise, Season tuna fish at $2.09 a can, and 52 varieties of potatoes (just like the Israelites did in the dessert).

It is important to remember those who are less fortunate than us on this holiday, and the rabbis even urge us to open our doors up to wanderers and strangers on these nights. If there are no wanderers at your table, go out and find some. Drag them in and tie them up if you have to. The Eibeshte wants it that way. Of course, if your wanderer happens to be a 30-something nebesh woman at your table who constantly bangs her glass on the table while declaring “More vine, more vine!!!” you are welcome to call the police (inside joke).

We sit reclined at the table so that we’ll be in a better position to throw up later when the potato-starch cake is served.

It should be noted that nowhere in the Haggaddah are the names of Moses or Charlton Heston mentioned. This is to signify that the Eibeshte himself and alone freed Israel from Egypt. Therefore, only the Eibeshte should get any credit in the pages of the Haggaddah. Moses gets credit for vanquishing Amalek, the Amorites, and King Og of the Bashan. Charlton Heston gets credit for vanquishing Yul Brenner (The Ten Commandments), super-intelligent apes (Planet of the Apes), and the living dead (The Omega Man).

Finally, as with all things in Jewish life, the Passover holiday would be nothing without a little competition. So be sure to go as long as you can with your Seder meal so that you can brag to everyone in schul the next morning about how you didn’t finish saying Kiddush until 11:45 p.m. (you said the looooooong version) or how you actually aren’t even finished with last year’s Seder. Also be sure to tell everyone how drunk you got. It’s just a miracle of the Eibeshte that you don’t have a hangover.

THE SEDER TABLE

In addition to the regular adornments of a supper table, we add several things to the Passover Seder table:

A Shank Bone: To commemorate how hungry we are and how long it will be until we eat.
Vegetables: To remind us what we feel like while listening to this story for the millionth time.
Bitter Herbs: Because Herb had a bad day.
An Egg: To symbolize the concurrent holiday of Easter.
Charosett: A mixture of apples, wine, and nuts to symbolize what our bowel movements looked like before we clogged ourselves up with matzah.
More Bitter Herbs: Because Herb had a really bad day.
Salt Water: So that our exotic fish can join in the Seder.
The Cup of Eliyahu: To fill with wine and leave for our prophet, if he stops by, or Santa if he comes down the chimney.
Three Matzahs: Their names are Larry, Curly, and Moe.
A Plastic Tablecloth: So that we can clean up faster.

And so, without further ado, I give you the Seder. (heh heh! – I said “do!”)

KA’DEISH

The Passover Seder begins, as most Jewish ceremonial meals do, with a blessing over wine. The rabbis ask why is wine used, rather than orange juice, milk, or Ocean Spray © Cranberry Juice. The answer is that you will have to drink to make it through this night.

· Fill your glass or cup to the brim with wine, and stand and look at your feet as the Master of Ceremonies says the benediction. Be sure that the wine is certified kosher for Passover and that it costs twice as much as regular wine.
· When drinking your wine be sure to recline to your side so that you spill some on your shirt drawing an immediate critical reaction from all that participate. When they do criticize, be sure to throw the remainder of your wine at them.
· The R’BCL (Rabbi Blumenkrantz, certified lunatic) says that you must drink enough wine to induce alcohol shock in a cow. He also mentions that if you do not drink the entire cup in one gulp you will burn in hell for all eternity. Hey, it’s not his fault – it’s what the Eibeshte wants.

UR’CHATZ

The Master of Ceremonies washes his hands. It has to be “his” hands unless you are at one of the heretical reform or conservative Seders being run by *gasp* a woman. In that case, ask her to shave her armpits while she’s at it. Only the Master of Ceremonies washes his hands so that everyone else can hide his d’var torah sheets while he’s in the kitchen.

· Be sure to wash your hands thoroughly since you will be dipping your fingers in salt water next. If you pick your nose between the washing and dipping, though, R’BCL says you do not have to wash again.
· There is no blessing for this washing of the hands making it the only action in Jewish life for which there is no blessing. We even bless after blessing.
· An old Sephardic custom holds that instead of the hands, the Master of Ceremonies washes his feet instead, and then dip the carpas with his toes. Sephardim are idiots.

KARPAS

We dip a vegetable into salt water and eat it because otherwise we wouldn’t have anything at all to eat until supper 5 hours later. If nobody at your Seder table is in a coma, use a different vegetable.

· R’BCL says that you merit more schar if you use rotten vegetables to increase the unpleasantness of the evening. Recline, eat, and vomit.
· If your vegetable is too bland, put a little salt, soy sauce, and chicken on it. Sauté for five minutes in a wok and serve with sesame seeds.
· DO NOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, use a potato or any other starchy vegetable that might remove the pangs of hunger for even a second. You must suffer.

YA’CHATZ

For some reason, we take the Curly matzah, crack it in half, and hide it somewhere in the house as the afikoman. Afikoman was the brother of the Aztec deity Qitzalqotel. Why we named this matzah after him, I’ll never know. Be sure to drop crumbs as you squeeze it between the mattresses in the bedroom. Children then go searching for the missing matzah, ruining the last month’s worth of cleaning.

· Nobody knows why we have this tradition, but some mepharshim feel that it is a holdover from when Jewish children felt cheated when they didn’t get Christmas presents. This was a way to get one up on the Christians.
· If you can’t think of somewhere to hide the afikoman, try back in the box with the other matzahs. Then, crush them all. Let those little punks try to find it now!

MAGID

We now begin to tell the story of the Exodus from Egypt. Brace yourself.

Ha Lachma Anya

We speak of the bread of haste that we hath eateneth foreth the lasteth three-thousandeth yearseth. In case someone doesn’t know what “bread of haste” is, raise the tray with the matzah. If that still doesn’t work, stuff it down their throats.
We welcome all hungry and needy people into our home, unless we live in a major urban area. In that case we lock the doors. We also mention how this year we are in exile but next year we will be in Israel, even though we know full well that its not true. Smack yourself for lying.

The Ma Nishtana – The Four Questions

The youngest person at the table (in terms of age, not maturity) must now ask the four questions to kick off the story (that means you Boy). Of course, if the youngest person refuses to ask the questions, then there is no reason to get into the story once again (hint hint).

These are the Four Questions that must be asked every Passover:

1. Why on this night do we Ashkenazim not eat corn, rice, peanuts, or soybeans while Sephardim can?
2. Why must all cake on this holiday be made with potato starch so that it tastes like cardboard?
3. Who in the hell came up with all this BS about kitniyot and gebrachts?
4. Do I have to help clean up after yom tov?

Proposed 5th question: Why on all other nights do we drink full-bodied Merlots and Cabernets Sauvignons, and tonight we drink this sickeningly sweet stuff?

Avadim HaYinu – We Were Slaves

We were slaves in Egypt. Then the Eibeshte freed us. Hooray for the Eibeshte! That’s the gist of it. The end (I wish).

The Learning Rabbis

Five rabbis stayed up discussing the exodus from Egypt all night once in B’Nei Berak until their students came to get them for morning prayers. This proves several things: 1) the NHL playoffs hadn’t started yet, 2) there wasn’t much to do in B’nei Berak, and 3) we are all morons for listening to a group of rabbis who have nothing better to do with their time than stay up and read stories all night. They should get jobs.

Rabbi Eleazer ben Azaryah

This guy grew a long beard. So what? Everyone had a beard back then, including the women.

Barcuh HaMakom

The Torah tells us of four children who represent of all the children of Israel:
The Wise (Guy) Son: He asks annoying questions about every piddling detail of every halacha, you could just smack him. He never shuts up and is the one who thinks that the rabbi is having a personal conversation with him during the rabbi’s speech on Shabbos. He needs a woman.
The Wicked Son: He ties everyone’s tallits together on Simchas Torah, and eats the gefilte fish before kiddush. He also yells out the name “Haman” during Kol Nidrei to break up the monotony.
The Wicked Son was also known to mock the Sabbath, and say “Hey, what’s this “day-of-rest” sh&t? What’s this bullsh&t? I don’t f*$king care! It don’t matter to Rasha!”
The Simple Son: He spends his time trying to figure out who’s on first, just like Rain Man.
The Son Who Doesn’t Know How To Ask: He’s sleeping. Give him a kick and he’ll wake up.
The rock group Kansas also says that a fifth son exists: The Wayward Son. He is urged to carry on and lay his weary head to rest.

In the Beginning . . .

Our forefathers used to worship idols, but we know better. We worship the Eibeshte that no one can see, hear, speak to, or argue with, which makes much more sense. Don’t ask questions. Just do it. We also throw bread in the ocean to do away with our sins, and teach our children about talking snakes in gardens enticing man to eat from a forbidden tree.
We are told that the Eibeshte had old Abe become his main man. And Abe had Ike, and Ike had Jake and Eisav. Eisav was given the mountain of Seir and Jake and his children were sent to Egypt to be slaves as a reward for their faith. Thanks Eibeshte.
But don’t worry; the Eibeshte told Abe it wouldn’t last long. Just a couple of hundred years. And then we left as a whole nation with a lot of money proving that the pursuit of wealth is indeed the identifying feature of the nation of Israel.

V’He Sh’Amda

We raise our glasses and reflect on how the Eibeshte has always protected us from our enemies. Except for the millions of Jews who have been slaughtered for thousands of years.

Tzei U’Lmad

Lavan the Aramean wanted to destroy us, but he failed and only managed to trick our forefather Jake into marrying his ugly daughter. As a result, many of us are very ugly today. Maybe that’s what he had in mind all along.
Jake’s descendents went on down to Egypt. It wasn’t nice down there. The Egyptians would ring Israelite doorbells and then run away. They would order many pizzas with anchovies and send them to Israelite homes, even though the Egyptians knew Israel hates anchovies. And they always played their music way too loud.
The Eibeshte heard about all the nasty stuff the Egyptians were doing, and tried to find someone to do something about it. But nobody was available and the Eibeshte decided to do it himself. He could take all the credit that way, even though he kinda is the one who sent Israel there in the first place. So, he sent a bunch of plagues to torment the Egyptians until they let Israel leave. Most were in the form of Reality TV.
The Eibeshte also sent blood, fire, and pillars of smoke, but that was common in the ancient world. The rabbis exert a great deal of effort trying to count these plagues indicating that they were not as bright as some current rabbis would lead us to believe. It all gets rather tedious.

These are the Ten Plagues of Reality TV which the Holy One, blessed be He (“Blessed be He?” Sounds like the way someone from Virginia would describe the Eibeshte. What a silly name for a G-d! Not cool like “the Eibeshte.”) brought upon the Egyptians, namely as follows:
· (The Ten Makot Drinking Game: Take a shot of Arak for every plague you read aloud. Last one still conscious wins.)

Survivor,
Big Brother,
Who Wants To Marry a Millionaire?,
American Idol,
Temptation Island,
Joe Millionaire,
The Real World,
The Anna Nicole Smith Show,
The Bachelor, and worst of all
The non-stop, 24-hour-a-day news coverage by CNN, FoxNews, and MSNBC.

Rabbi Yehudah referred to them by their acronyms:

SB’W
AT’J
TTT’T (Wow, what a genius he was. He could spell).

Now things get really mind numbing and wearisome. The rabbis try to show off how brilliant they are by each counting the plagues and coming up with a different total every time. Apparently, they never saw that episode of Sesame Street where Ernie tries to rearrange the same number of cookies on the plate to make more but can’t increase the number, just as Bert predicated. Thus, the rabbis were a bunch of Ernie’s.

Finally, we list all the wonderful things the Lord did for us in song. Then, we read it out loud again, just in case anyone wasn’t listening.

Rabban Gamliel HaYa Omer:

Now that the chicken cutlets are ready, Rabban Gamliel says that if we do not discuss it even further then we have not done our duty. There is simply no end to this nonsense. So here’s the quick version before I kill myself:

Why did our forefather eat the sacrificial lamb? I don’t know.
Why did our forefathers eat the matzah? I don’t know.
Why did our forefathers eat the bitter herbs? I don’t know.

End of story. Let’s eat. But first, drink a second cup of wine just in case you still have any lining left on your empty stomach. Then throw up.




RACH’TZA

Okay, aren’t we all glad that that’s over with. We now must wash out hands of this annoying tradition, so everyone gets up (slowly, since we just drank a second cup of wine on an empty stomach) and goes into the kitchen to wash their hands.

· Pour three cups of water on each hand. Be sure to check all the pots simmering on the stove to smell the chicken soup and cutlets.
· Thank G-d that you are through with Magid.
· You must not speak until you have eaten some matzah at the next stage. If you do you must wash again (who thought of this stupid game, anyway?) The only word that you may say is “new.” You can say this word over and over with impunity.

MOTZI MATZAH

Remove Larry and Moe and break them into pieces. Pass them around for everyone to eat. It’s a testament to how hungry we are that we find this bland, tasteless piece of cardboard appetizing at this point.

· Matzah is the bread of haste, made as our ancestors fled Egypt. For some reason, it costs more than heroin, even though it is only flour and water and takes less than 18 minutes to make.
· Bless the matzah. It deserves it.
· R’BCL says that you must eat at least half your weight in matzah to have fulfilled the mitzvah. Next year he will discover that it is really ¾ of your weight so that he can sell more of his asinine books.

MARROR

We now commemorate how it was in Egypt by eating some romaine lettuce. The mepharshim say that that’s all the Israelites did in Egypt – eat romaine lettuce, all day, every day. Put some charrosett on your leaf, and then knock it off, preferably onto your neighbor’s lap.

· Bless the bitter Herbs. If Herb is in a good mood, kick him squa in the nuts. That should make him bitter.
· If the marror doesn’t give you an appreciation of how things were in Egypt, R’BCL suggests drinking some bleach. But only if it has an OU-P on it.

KORECH

Next, we make a sandwich out of what’s left of Moe and Larry, some of the chopped up horseradish, and some charrosett. This is what our great leader, Hillel (the meshuggunah) used to do in the times of the Holy Temple. He would do so because he was poor, and couldn’t afford anything else. We of course do it because once any Jewish person starts to do something unpleasant, every other Jew is condemned to do it, no questions asked, for all eternity.

· R’BCL says that if you used a food processor to cut up the horseradish you are a wuss. Or worse, a conservative Jew.
· The more you suffer, the greater your reward will be. If you’re really a man, you skip the horseradish and just swallow batteries. It’s what Hillel would have done if he were alive today.

SHULCHAN ORECH

Eat, tattaleh, eat. It’s getting cold.

TZAFFUN

Now that we are stuffed and well on the road to constipation, we eat the piece’s of Curly that we hid before. Again, there is no justification for this silly behavior, but it is better than waving citrons and palm branches in some confounded rain dance.

· R’BCL urges all who are still alive to eat at least three whole, round matzahs. If you can’t eat anymore, liquefy it and consume it intravenously in your veins. You may die, but it’s what the Eibeshte wants. Don’t question. Just do. R’BCL knows.

BARECH

We now bless the Eibeshte for our meal. But it’s not regular benching, no, no. It’s special, extra-long benching. So, just do what everyone else does: say the parts you normally do, and then mouth fake words as you pretend to say everything that is in the book while you imagine your skull hitting the pillow. But you’re still a long way away from that, tough guy.

· Drink your third cup of wine. Throw up again.

HALLEL

Now that we’re done eating – hooray! – there is more stuff to read! I love reading in foreign languages. What a fun holiday. As in Barech, be sure to pretend you are reading everything, otherwise everyone may look at you as if you are a heretic. If you actually are a heretic, then by all means, sit there and mock everything and prepare to burn in hell for all eternity. I know I will.

· We read the Hallel now late at night because some rabbi couldn’t think of anything else to have us read, and wanted to get his name in a seifer. And, since Jewish life can only be made more difficult, never less, all future generations are condemned to repeat this tradition for all eternity. I love tradition.
· We also fill the Cup of Eliyahu, and then go to the door to open it for him. Of course, if a man who has been dead for over three thousand years really was going to come back to earth, wouldn’t he be able to walk through walls? And if he can’t, why can’t he knock like everyone else. Yeah, and while we’re at it, does anyone really think he would go to every Jewish house in the world to take a sip of some cheap-ass kosher-for-Peasach wine and not hit the nudy bars? Where do we get this crap from anyway?
· Drink your fourth cup of wine. If you can’t throw up anymore, just pass out.
· We all proclaim “NEXT YEAR IN JERUSALEM!” The rabbis ask, why next year in Jerusalem? Because in Israel they only have to do this one night instead of two, another brilliant suggestion by some rabbi who wanted to get his name in the books. What’s next, having women wait an extra week before they are no longer nidah? Oh yeah, they already did that. How about banning a whole range of foods from Peasach just because your great-grandfather came from Poland or Hungary? Oh yeah, they did that too. Whatever. They’ll think of something new to torture us with.

NIRTZA

We sing silly songs since we are all nice and toasted. The last one, “Chad Gadyah” is basically “There Was An Old Lady Who Swallowed A Fly” song in Aramaic. Very clearly, the people who wrote these songs had too much to drink.

The end. And now we’ll do it all again tomorrow.

Chag Samei’Ach.

MEGGILAT ESTER: Behind the Harem

MEGILAT ESTER

It happened in the days of Achashveirosh . . .
(A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away . . .)

Perek Aleph: Old King Achashveirosh was a merry old soul, and a merry old soul was he. He ruled Persia’s and Media’s 127 provinces, from Hodu (where the Indians lived) to Koosh (where the Kooshies lived). Ach, as his drinking buddies called him, was the son-in-law of Cyrus the Great, King of Persia. Ach had married into the family when Cyrus’s daughter, Vashti, met him at a frat house keg party. Cyrus sent him to law school, and was disappointed when the heavy drinker could only manage a “C” average. He also got in trouble by steeling one of the opposing school’s mascots.
Ach decided to throw a big party for all of his ministers and employees instead of their holiday bonus. In the middle of that party, the king decided to throw another party in honor of the first party. It’s a wonder that Persia and Media ever dominated the world given that all they did was party all day. During the course of the party, the servants were ordered to give the guests everything they wanted. Since everyone was a guest, though, there were no servants but old Ach was too drunk to notice. As a result, things got pretty chaotic at the party, which was common for Persian merrymaking.
By the fifth day of the revelry, when the booze and vomit were flowing freely, Ach decided that he wanted his wife, Queen Vashti, to strip for all of his guests and maybe engage in some lesbian action with some of the royal wenches. Rashi says that Haman, who was already planning his rise to power, gave this suggestion. Ramban says it was Opie and Anthony. Rashi adds that in addition to his wife, Ach called for his pipe, he called for his bowl, and he called for his fiddlers three. In any event, Vashti refused to come unless the men promised to put bills in her thong of denominations of at least $10 or more. She also demanded that Ach come and strip for the party she was having for the women. Surprisingly, nobody thought that it may make for a better party if it was coed.
Ach was furious that Vashti was making demands in order to strip, and sent word to remind her that she had been working at Scores when they had met. She sent word back that he was a lousy tipper, and that now she wanted $20’s. That did it for Ach: he flew into a rage, closed down the buffet and told everyone to get the hell out of his house. Unfortunately, the clean-up crew also left and Ach spent the rest of the night scrubbing vomit and guacamole stains out of his expensive Persian rugs. Vashti was pissed and forced Ach to sleep on the couch for the evening. She also refused to “give him any” from that day forward.
The next day Ach called convened the Persian National Crisis Counsel to deal with the catastrophe of Ach not getting laid. Several things emerged from this meeting: First, the Nationwide Intercourse Ban act (NIB) went into effect at 3:47 p.m., Shushan standard time. If the king wasn’t getting any, neither would any other man. Chaos ensued when thousands of men raced home at 3:30 for one last quicky. Second, Parsasith the advisor was barred from eating the doughnuts before anyone else got there since he never contributed for the snacks and always took too many. Third, Memuchan the advisor suggested that they impeach Vashti and that she be punished by having to watch 500 hours of pro-wrestling. Instead, an agreement was reached whereupon Vashti resigned the Queenancy effective noon tomorrow. Local news coverage showed her climbing aboard the Queen’s helicopter and waving to the crowd with both hands over her head, and a smile on her face. The king also sent letters to every man in his kingdom informing them of how to keep their bitches in line. Ach was not pleased, however, when he realized that this meant that he had to send out over thirty million letters, and write each one by hand. Ramban says the king kvecthed a lot each night when his advisors told him he had to write a few more.

Perek Bet: The day after that, the king realized that Memuchan had not really solved the problem of him not getting any. So, he reconvened the National Crisis Counsel. At this meeting, it was suggested that the king round up all of the beautiful women in the kingdom and select one to be the new queen. Rashi says that the king was considering this suggestion until another one of his advisors, Ron Jeremy, suggested that the king sleep with a different one each night and chose the queen on that basis. The king was very enthusiastic about that part of the plan, though he denied Ron’s request to tape each encounter. To get all the women to the palace, the king’s servants put up billboards announcing that the king was giving away free gift certificates to Bath and Body Works and free copies of the first season of Sex and the City. Very soon after that millions of women showed up pounding on the doors.
It so happened that a man named Mordechai lived in Shushan at the time. The Megillah tells us all about his background, but we really couldn’t give a rat’s ass about it. It so happens that Mordy was a bit light in the pants, as they say, and loved watching Sex and the City while sitting in a tub of lavender bubble bath (the Megillah does imply that he was not married, after all). So, he sent his niece to the palace to pick some up for him. His niece’s name was Haddasah, but Mordy didn’t want anyone to know that she was Jewish. So, naturally, he gave her another Jewish name, Ester. Mordy was a pretty low-watt bulb.
Mordy instructed Ester never to tell anyone that she was Jewish, even though she had a shnoz like Jimmy Durante and always double parked in front of Chaimowitz when she went shopping for flanken. She also spoke only Yiddish. Ester showed up at the palace and was immediately escorted over to the palace beauty shop and given a full Jenny Jones-style makeover. When she asked why she needed a makeover to pick up some videos and gift certificate her attendants said that there was a little something she needed to do before they gave her the videos and soap.
That night, Ester was led into a dimly lit bedroom with a leopard-skin pattern bedspread, candles, and Luther Vandross playing on the stereo. Ach came into the room, wearing nothing but a pair of Speedos. Rashi says that it was a miracle of the Reebono Shel-Olam that the Speedos were able to stay on over his enormous butt. Ester, who like any frummy girl had never been told about marital relations, was unfazed. The night passed and Ach chose Ester, who was somewhat shell-shocked the next morning, as his new queen.
Some time later Mordy, who performed mime and worked a three-card-monte table outside the palace gates, overheard two palace guards, Bigsan and Teresh, bad-mouthing Mordy’s favorite hockey team. Mordy grew more a more furious the more they talked, especially since his team hadn’t made the playoffs in four seasons. So, Mordy went to Ester and told her that the two guards were planning on killing the king. Ester reported the matter on Mordy’s behalf and Bigsan and Teresh were arrested, given a three and a half-minute trial, convicted, and hanged. Mordy, who snickered gleefully at the execution, was recorded as the savior in the records.

Perek Gimmel: After these things came to pass, Achashveirosh promoted Haman, son of Hammedasah, the Aggagite to the position of Viceroy, meaning assistant to Roy (as explained in Parshat Miketz). In truth, Ach wanted to promote someone more qualified, but under Title IX he had to have some minorities in higher positions. He also had to deal with that the civil rights lawyers who would argue discrimination if an Aggagite wasn’t given a position of authority. The king also ordered that everyone had to bow and kneel before Haman. Unfortunately, the king didn’t quite realize that the word “everyone” in the law included himself, and he was pissed when he had to bow to his subordinate. But, the law’s the law.
Now, old Mordy and Haman had known each other back in college in Israel prior to moving out to Shushan. They both had gone to Bar Eilan University, and Mordy had been Haman’s frat sponsor in the fraternity Alpeph-Reish-Nun (ani ro’tze nashim). Part of frat rules is that a brother never has to do anything a former younger pledge tells him. So, Mordy decided to not bow to Haman, always flashing his old ARN frat ID card at him. Haman was furious that Mordy wouldn’t bow to him. He also hated mimes. And, he also recalled the times during Haman’s initiation that Mordy and the other older Jewish members of the fraternity stuffed his head into a toilet after ten of them had used it. Rashi says ten men used it so that there would be a minyan.
Haman decided that this would be a good time to kill all the Jews, who had never let him take part in their fun rituals such as fasting, praying, and refraining from sexual relations for 99% of their lives. And since he hated mimes he figured that this would be a good way to kill two birds with one stone. Haman, however, couldn’t decide when to do it (he was terribly indecisive). So, he had a lottery held to pick the day. Rashi says that in truth Haman couldn’t remember the names of any months, or even count past four and was just too embarrassed to tell anyone. The lot was cast, and it fell on next Thursday, the 23rd day of Tishrei. However, Haman suddenly declared “Next Thursday? That’s Simchas Torah!” (Watch the movie Top Secret if you don’t get it). Haman ordered the lot cast again as he realized that if he killed all the Jews before Musaf on Simchas Torah he wouldn’t be able to get a pekeleh from the candy man in shul. So the lot was the lot was cast again, but this time it fell on March 17th, and Haman didn’t want to upset the St. Patrick’s Day celebrations with a little bloodshed. The lot was cast 47 more times until finally, it landed on the 14th day of Adar. Haman quickly checked and decided that this may be the only good day on the entire calendar to commit genocide.
Haman now went to king Achashveirosh and told him that he wanted to kill a few million people. Ach, who was quite drunk and in the middle of the Twilight Zone Marathon , said no problem and told Haman not to bother him. So Haman wrote up a bill that decried that all the Jews should be killed, annihilated, and wiped out on the 14th day of day of Adar – especially Mordy. In addition, the Jews would no longer be sold any television sets with screens over 25” in diameter. Haman also tacked a rider onto the bill giving himself a raise and eliminating the tax on dividends and capital earnings. Those last provisions were cut out in the meetings of the Shushan Congress’s Genocide Committee, and only the Kill-All-Jews and TV sections made it into law. Haman celebrated with a triumphant jig.
Perek Daled: Mordy, while working his card table, heard about what had happened and immediately put on sack-cloth and ashes to make himself look more disheveled in a hope of dredging up more sympathy business. He began to wail that he would now not be able to get that 56” flat-screen TV he had wanted. He then began to mime his sorrow for pennies.
When Ester heard that Mordy was crying in the street, she immediately sent a servant to find out what was wrong. When she heard, she sent Mordy a 36” TV, but Mordy refused it saying that what was the point seeing how his hockey team didn’t qualify for post-season play yet again. Mordy then beseeched Ester to approach the king and beg him to retract the ban on TV sales to Jews. Also about that genocide thing. Ester hesitated at this request, knowing that the only thing that the king loved as much as drinking was a good genocide. The only way to get him to change his mind would be to sleep with that fat oaf, something she had not done since the first night that had been together. The Rishon L’Tzion claims that it was another hidden miracle of G-d that Ester not sleeping with her husband didn’t tip him off that she was Jewish.
Perek Hey (Hey!): Ester put on her sleaziest outfit from Frederick’s of Hollywood and approached the throne room. Once inside, she saw Ach was getting it on with one of the chambermaids, which explained why he never seemed to have a desire for Ester. A bit ashamed, Ach offered Ester half the kingdom if she would just forget about it, and not mention it to any of the tabloids. Rashi says that it was an election year, and Ach had only a narrow lead in most polls. Ester said that instead Ach and Haman should come to a kegger that she was going to throw later that day. Ach, who would have agreed to anything now rather than be dragged into divorce court, agreed, and sent for Haman. At the party, Ach could see that Ester was still peeved and offered her half the kingdom again. One of his advisors approached him and told Ach that he has already given half the kingdom away to about seventy different women, and that there may not be much left to give. So, Ester asked Ach to bring Haman to another party with even more booze the next day. Ach agreed.
Haman now left the palace and saw Mordy miming. Mordy still refused to bow and steam blew out of Haman’s ears like Yosemite Sam. He screamed “Oooooo, I hate that Mordy!” with a curious southern drawl. Rashi says that another miracle of G-d is that Haman didn’t think to have one of his forty heavily-armed body guards just kill Mordy on the spot on this or any other occasion. When he got home, his wife Zeresh was bitching that she wanted to go to the Bahamas for vacation, bit Haman wasn’t listening. When she asked him what was wrong he said Mordy wouldn’t bow to him, and that made him mad. Haman then threw a major temper-tantrum. Suddenly, Haman said he knew what to do: he would make a tremendous gallows and hang a sign on it that says “Mordechai is a putz” so the whole city would know that Mordy is a putz. Zeresh then suggested that instead of a sign, they hang Mordy and Haman liked that idea even better. He had his ten boys begin to make the gallows, except for his gentle son Freddo who had been sent to Vegas to learn the casino business.
Perek Vav: That night, Ach couldn’t sleep. Rashi says he was hung-over, but we really didn’t need Rashi to tell us that. As he lurched over the toilet Ach once again swore to himself that he will never have another drink. He then called for his servants to read him a bedtime story. But the king was tired of Goodnight Moon and Little Red Riding Hood, so he asked for them to read him something else. The servants began to read about all the nice things that people did for the king. The king was pleased when he heard how many people signed a petition saying how much they loved their leader. The servant mentioned under his breath that it helps that the king usually has someone hold an sword to the person’s head and assure them that either their brains or their signature will be on the petition.
Soon, they got to the point where Mordy had tattled on Bigsan and Teresh. The king asked what was done for this man, and the servants said nothing. The king sat up in bed and decided that something must be done for a man who saved the king’s life. The servants suggested giving him lots of money, but the king said “No, we won’t be doing that.” The servant then suggested that they not kill him in the upcoming holocaust as he was a Jew, but the king felt that Mordy would want to be a good sport and participate.
It so happened that Haman was walking by the palace now when the king saw him. Ach called out to Haman to come in and help him with something. Ach asked him what should be done for a man whom the king wants to honor. He also mentioned that money was definitely out of the question unless someone else wanted to be the donor. Haman, who had always wanted a pony, suggested that the man be given a horsy ride around the city in silly, colorful clothes. “Great!” said the king. “That takes care of that!” and sent Haman out to give Mordy a horsy ride for saving the king’s life. So, Haman took Mordy out on a pony around the city a few times and then went home to sulk. Mordy thought it was a pretty shitty gift.
Perek Zayin: Haman and Ach arrive at Ester’s kegger the next day. Ach is thrilled that he had chosen a wife who apparently has as big a drinking problem as he does. They’re chugging away and Ach is about to ask Ester to get naked when he remembers the problems he had with Vashti. Instead, he asks her what was wrong, as she still seemed upset. She starts to cry and tell him that there is someone who is planning on killing her and her people, not to mention has banned the sale of all TV’s over 27” to them. The king, who was aroused by Ester’s tears and would say or do anything to get her in the sack, asked “Who is this, and this be who?” as he was drunk. Ester said it was Haman, and the king shook with alcohol poisoning as he had now had one tequila too many. The king left the room to go throw up and Haman threw himself on Ester to plead for forgiveness and Knick’s season tickets. When the king returned, he thought Haman was trying to put the moves on his girl. In truth, the king was not all that upset with the genocide plan, as he had okayed it himself, but nobody hits on his babe while he’s in the house. Just then Charvonah, one of the king’s butlers, said that Haman also planned on hanging Mordy, the mime, on a gallows outside his house. The king, who loved mime, ordered Haman hung from it. Rashi tells us it was by his testicles.
Perek Chet: With Haman dead, the king gave Mordy Haman’s old house, position in the government, and set of golf clubs. Ester now pleaded with Ach to retract the old law barring the Jews from buying new TVs. And also the genocide thing. The king, who was drunk again, said that a law could not be retracted once made, though nobody understand why given that the king had absolute power. Besides, Ach was all set to hang out on the balcony on his beach chairs and a brewsky in the coming month of Adar to watch some serious slaughtering. So, he said that the Jews should kill people, he didn’t care who, just so long as lots of people died and he could drink while watching it. Ester and Mordy wrote it into a law and everyone was happy. Except for the people who died.
Perek Tet: The Jews went out and killed just like they were told. The Meggilah tells us they didn’t touch any of the spoils of war. Instead, they took all the new, fresh stuff (who wants spoiled stuff, anyway?). They also decided that it wasn’t fair that non-Jews had a Halloween while they got nothing, and so they dressed up in costumes and sent goody-bags to each other. They sent:
Bakery Hamantashen and
Mushy Apples and
Kedem Grape Juice and
Chocolate Wafers from Pashgez and
Peanut Chews and
Super Snacks and
Hershey’s Kisses and
Leiber’s Potato Chips and
Tangerines with Too Many Pits and
Leftover Airplane Peanuts the Family Never Ate the
ten most common items in the packages. Everyone tried to outdo everyone else, both in quantity and quality and in the rivalry that developed the true reason to celebrate, that they could buy televisions again, was lost. They also made sure to dress up in big bunny rabbit costumes and drive around in oversized limos in order to tie up traffic in Shushan for hours. The non-Jews were not pleased, and began to wish Haman had succeeded. But Mordy was the head Muckity-Muck and there was little they could do about it.
Perek Yud: Ach then taxed everyone to death, and Mordy and Ester lived happily ever after watching Sex and the City.

THE END

DAVAR A'CHER -- A Different Interpretation of the Torah

DAVAR A’CHER: A DIFFERENT INTERPRETATION OF THE TORAH
Written and Edited by Rav Avrumy-Yitzy-Yanky-Yossi-Moishee-Doovid-Shloimy Pervertstein, also known as the Makom Eirvah.

Bereishet: G-d creates the world, and places man in paradise as the centerpiece. G-d, who apparently has never dealt with children before, tells man to not do something. Man, naturally, does it the second G-d’s back is turned. Man sets a key precedent by blaming the incident on his nagging wife.
Adam and Chava have two sons, Kayin and Hevel. Kayin kills Hevel one day. When G-d investigates the matter, Kayin insists he is innocent despite the fact that exactly three people are alive on Earth at the time, and Adam and Chava were vacationing in the Hamptons. Ron Kuby takes the case and works out a deal with the DA wherein Kayin’s punishment will be delayed for seven generations.

Noach: G-d is shocked when mankind, having been given freewill, would rather go to the Babylonian Hooters bars than pray all day and sacrifice the few animals that they need for food. G-d responds by drowning everyone except Noach, who was beyond thrilled to be left alive in a boat for forty days with every type of animal dung in the world.
After the flood, Noach displays his thanks to G-d by promptly drinking himself into a stupor the first chance he gets. His son Cham then castrates him because Cham blamed his pop for the fact that the only women left on Earth to have an affair with were the prudish wives of Shem and Yaphet. Cham’s own wife wasn’t giving him any because on day 34 on the ark Cham had been caught with the female gnu. After the castration, Noach curses out his son.
Later, Noach’s descendants decide to build a huge tower in Babylon to wage war on G-d. Problems ensue when G-d sees to it that, much like today, management and the labor union representative at the project don’t speak the same language. As G-d’s punishments usually last through the generations many mepharshim believe that these Babylonians’ descendants are currently working on the Big Dig in Boston.

Lech Lecha: Like any good Jew, at age 80 Avram decides it’s time to retire to a warmer climate and takes his wife Sarai with him to Canaan (the Miami Beach of its day). G-d rewards Avram’s faith by promptly issuing a famine. Avram curses at the Hittite real estate agent that sold him the property and who has mysteriously disappeared with the down payment. Avram decides to go to Egypt and offers the Pharaoh lap dances from his 80-year-old wife in exchange for riches. Pharaoh, who likes older women, accepts.
Avram now intercedes in a local power play, when a war breaks out between the five kings versus the four kings. Avram, with the help of Eliezer and Luca Brazi help the five families, er . . . kings, regain their power. He then divides the power up at a warehouse meeting after receiving assurances from King Barzinni that he will attempt no personal vendetta. Avram asks what he has done to be treated so disrespectfully.
Avram is upset that Sarai can’t give birth (maybe the fact she’s 90 years old has something to with it, Av). So, he sleeps with the maid. No one would have found out, but she got knocked up. So, Avram does the honorable thing and marries his wife’s maid, Hagar. While appearing on the Jerry Springer show Sarai is brought out and confronts Abe about “Hagargate.” Hagar gives birth to a son who is named Ishmael, despite Sarai’s suggestion that the boy be named “Spawn-of-Egyptian-Whore.”
Some time later, Avram returns to his tent and happily tells his wife that he hears voices in the desert that the lord wants him to cut off part of his shventzle. In exchange, he gets to change his name to Abraham. To celebrate the circumcision lox is served to commemorate the lost pink flesh, a tradition central to the Jewish faith.

Va’Yeira: Old Abe greets three Angels who predict that Sara will give birth to a son, despite the fact that she is post-menopausal. The Angels were Tim Salmon, Garrett Anderson, and Jarrod Washburn, respectively. In an even greater miracle, the Angels go on to win the World Series in 2002. They also tell Abe that G-d plans on destroying the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah to help clear land for future resorts in Israel alongside the Dead Sea. The Sodomites complain about G-d’s use of eminent domain, particularly when he only pays them 40 cents on the dollar for their property.
Abe’s nephew Lot is warned to flea, but then claims that his wife turned to salt and he had “no choice” but to sleep with his daughters since they got him drunk. For some reason the Canaanite police department accepts this excuse when Children’s Services files a report on Lot. Years later, Lot admits to the Canaanite Inquirer that he really wasn’t drunk but just wanted to sleep with his daughters.
After Sara gives birth to Isaac, Abe realizes that those same voices that wanted him to chop off a piece of his manhood now want him to slaughter his son. After careful consideration, Abe decides that it may not be the best idea to inform Sara about this. Abe tells everyone that he’s taking his boy fishing, though he arouses suspicion when he asks Isaac to wear a bulls-eye on his chest. Once they arrive at the pre-chosen spot, Abe prepares to kill his son, when he realizes that he has forgotten the way home. Since Isaac remembers it, Abe decides to kill a ram instead. Rashi comments that the Ram was Quarterback Kurt Warner whose offensive line couldn’t protect him, though the Ramban argues that the Ram was probably Wide Receiver Isaac Bruce, in honor of Isaac.

Cha’Yei Sara: Soon after Abe had left home, Sara saw that Abe had left without taking out the garbage. She ran after him but, alas, she was an elderly woman and collapsed dead on the street. The detectives assigned to the case mention how “convenient” it was that Abe was out of town when she died. But the DA decides that Abe is too big a campaign donor to risk a shaky prosecution, and so Abe is never indicted.
Abe now realizes that so long as he’s not going to kill his son for use in blood rituals, he may as well find the boy a wife. After all, what chick wouldn’t want to join such a stable family? Abe sends his servant to his old ‘hood to speak with cousins about a wife. The servant returns with 3-year old Rebecca for Ike’s wife, leading some mepharshim to speculate that Abe’s servant had really gone to Kentucky. Ike and Becky have a beautiful wedding, though the ceremony was almost ruined by a fight between the families: apparently, Becky’s parents wanted mixed seating, but Abe was too frum and wouldn’t stand for it.

Toldot: Ike, now the head of his own household has twin boys: a strong, athletic, manly but gullible first-born he names Eisav, and a weak, sneaky, conniving, boy he names Jacob. Jake decides to take full advantage of his brother’s stupidity from an early age when he convinces Eisav to trade his Ring Dings from his lunch box in exchange for Jake's carob root. Years later, Jake convinces Eisav to sell him his entire inheritance for the bowl of lentils Jake is cooking. Ibn Ezra also comments that one time Eisav sold the family cow for some “magic” beans.
Ike is forced to move when famine hits Canaan again, but decides that Egypt is too pricey for a family of four and instead goes to a cheap motel off the coast near the Philistines. Like his pop, Ike offers his wife Becky in exchange for provisions. Years later Al Goldstein, a descendent of Abe and Ike, will publish Screw magazine in honor of the event.
Becky, evidently, was not too fond of her older son Eisav, and favored Jake. She gets Jake to dress up in sheep’s skin and deceive his father into giving him the blessing intended for Eisav. As Ike was blind, the deception worked (apparently, Eisav must have felt like a dead sheep). When Eisav found out what had happened, that was the last straw. Ike tried to smooth things over by giving Eisav his own blessing that included provisions of becoming Jake’s slave and inferior for all eternity. It didn’t help.

Va’Yeitzei: Jake flees from his brother’s wrath. (Rashi explains that he was not only afraid of Eisav, but was also wanted for the murder of Virgil Sullozzo, and a New York Police Captain named McCluskey.) He arrives at the home of his uncle, Becky’s brother Lavan. Lavan has two daughters: Leah, who is skilled as a cook, seamstress, cheese-maker, and looks and smells like camel’s ass, and Rachel, who is a useless, high maintenance, but gorgeous brat from the Upper East Side of Ur Kasdim. Jake, shockingly, goes for the looker, and agrees to work for Lavan for seven years in exchange for Rachel’s hand (and other parts). For some reason, Jake never suspected that his mother’s brother would be as sneaky and dishonest as she was, and is given Leah at the end of the seven years. Jake tells Lavan to blow it out his ass, and marries Rachel seven days later while promising to work another seven years. Leah was thrilled by this development.
G-d feels sympathy for Leah’s predicament and she has four sons, each of which has a name that refers to her hatred of her sister. Rachel, who is childless, does the only reasonable thing: she has Jacob marry and impregnate her maid. Leah, then does the same thing with her maid. Jacob, astonishingly enough, does not seem to have a problem with any of this.
Jacob now takes his family and prepares to return to Canaan, make peace with his brother, and maybe hit the nude beaches at Jaffa if time permits. Rachel also gives birth to her own son and names him Joseph, which means “kiss-my-ass-you-home-wrecker-slut-of-a-sister” in ancient Aramaic.

Va’Yishlach: Jake now heads back to Canaan, after hearing that Eisav is waiting for him. One night, Jake fights with Eisav’s guardian angel. According to Rashi, it was Curtis Sliwa. Jacob wins the fight in six rounds, a surprise since Vegas odds had him winning a split decision. As reward, Jacob is renamed Israel. But, Jake doesn’t like the name and still goes by Jacob for the rest of his life. He also wonders why G-d is convinced that changing someone’s name is such a great gift.
Jacob lines his family up to face Eisav and his men. Rashi says that Eisav had merry men, but Ramban holds that they were not in fact merry. The least favorite family members are put first, with Rachel and her son Joe last. When Leah and the maids question this, Jacob warns them never to ask him questions about his business. When they persist he says that this one time they can ask him about his affairs. They ask whether he loves them less than Rachel. Jacob says yes, and tells them to get their asses back in line. Jacob also puts himself in the rear of the crowd, reasoning that when they have to turn around and run he’ll be in front.
When Eisav arrives Jake cowers like a little girl and falls to his knees crying. Eisav, still as stupid as a wall, mistakes this as respect, and decides to leave well enough alone. The brothers make peace a part ways, but not before Jake ties Eisav’s shoelaces together.
Jake now feels free to live at peace with his family and to sleep with a different wife every night. Life was good in ancient Canaan, aside from the occasional famine and the fact that the local ball teams sucked. Jake and the boys set up shop as shepherds, and also do a little loan-sharking on the side. One day, Jake’s daughter Dina is working the streets to make a little extra bling-bling, when she is picked up by Chamor, a man whose name literally means “ass.” Two of the brothers, Shimon and Levi, decide that an appropriate, reasonable response is to castrate every man in the town where Chamor lives. This they do, and the boys enjoy testicle stew for the next month.

Va’Yeishev: Jake requires all of his sons to work. All, that is, except for Joe, who is allowed to “supervise” the other brothers. Jake also gives Joe a multi-colored coat so that one day a Broadway musical can be written. According to Sforno the coat would have made even Liberace blush. (Note: The coat resurfaced thousands of years later when it was discovered to be in the possession of a Manhattanite known as “Kramer.” Unfortunately, Kramer was arrested for being a pimp, and the coat vanished again.) Joe’s brothers were jealous of his righteous threads, despite knock-off’s of the expensive coat being available from the back of a van on 128th street.
Joe dreams that the sun, moon, and stars bow to him. (He also dreams that he is getting it on with a beautiful woman who has gills and Fu-Man-Chu goatee, but this dream went largely unnoticed.) Rather than kicking Joe’s ass for having such a wussy dream, the brothers pout, something they do very well.
One day, while the boys are out shepherding and pouting, Joe comes to check on them and take their orders for lunch. The brothers seize the opportunity and throw Joe in a pit. Unfortunately, Joe was not pleased to be in the pit and raised quite a tumult while in there. When a caravan of Ishmaelites pass by, the brothers decide to sell Joe to them, knowing that Ishmaelites are easy to rip off. The Ishmaelites pay the brothers, and leave for Egypt with Joe, while the brothers hit the penny-arcades. They also dip Joe’s coat in blood and tell their father that Dracula must have turned Joe into a vampire. Jake is somewhat suspicious of this explanation since everyone knows that Dracula can’t be out in the sunlight.
Meanwhile, Joe is sold to Potiphar in Egypt to be a house slave. Somehow, the 700-lb. Potiphar doesn’t consider that it might be a bad idea to have a young, good-looking, nubile, Jew-boy in the house with his horny, sex-starved wife. When Potiphar’s wife begins to undress in front of Joe, Joe declares “Mrs. Potiphar, you’re trying to seduce me.” She responds by saying “Would you like me to seduce you Joseph? Is that what’s you’re telling me?” Beit Shammai claims that it was Joe’s belief in G-d that prevented him from sinning with Potiphar’s wife, but Beit Hillel offers the far more reasonable explanation that Potiphar’s wife had a goiter the size of an NBA basketball on the side of her neck. (Note: Mrs. Potiphar also claimed to have had an affair with Mohandus Ghandi).
Back in Canaan, Rachel gives birth to a son, but dies from horror when she thinks that she has given birth to the devil. In truth, it was just Benjamin, but poor Rachel had watched Rosemary’s Baby one too many times.
Joe is thrown in jail for attempting to rape Mrs. Potiphar’s goiter. While in jail, Joe becomes friendly with all the guards and other prisoners (if you know what I mean). Joe becomes particularly friendly with two prisoners: one named Adebisi, who was the Pharaoh’s royal butler, and one named O’Rielly who was the Pharaoh’s royal baker. (Not mentioned was the royal candlestick maker. Ba-dump-bump.). The two men have dreams, and Joe interprets. The butler is told that he will be freed and return to his job. The baker is told that he will be killed. O’Rielly is furious at this explanation and hires the Sicilians to knock Joe off. Luckily, the chief of the prison, a man named McManus finds out about the plot and actually prevents a murder. O’Rielly is sent to the hole.

Miketz: The Egyptian Pharaoh dreams that he sees seven lean cows devour seven fat cows, and seven lean wheat bundles devour seven healthy wheat bundles. He also dreams that he is a large, Indian elephant making love to a men’s glee club, but he keeps that one to himself. None of Pharaoh’s counselors can interpret the dreams, and so he has them all killed. (Rashi says that Pharaoh wasn’t so mad about the dreams, which he blamed on eating salami at midnight, but at his counselor’s advice which resulted in Pharaoh coming in dead last in that season’s NCAA Basketball Tournament office pool.) Pharaoh’s butler then tells the king that he knows someone who can interpret dreams. When Pharaoh asks who it is, the butler gives him the number for Ms. Cleo at the Psychic Friend’s Network. When she cannot figure it out, Joe is brought in. Joe immediately says that the dreams are predicting a major famine. When asked how he figured that out Joe says that it wasn’t a tough call given that there is a famine in the region every other week. Pharaoh is very happy with the news of the famine because now he can claim to have a plan for helping out with Egypt’s obesity crisis when he’s up for re-election. As running mate, he chooses Joe to hold the position of Vice-Roy, which means assistant to Roy. They win a landslide victory on the pro-famine ticket. Joe also marries Potiphar’s daughter Aw-Snot who holds the honored distinction of having the stupidest name in the bible.
The famine hits, just as Joe predicted. Ramban points out that the famine was helped along by Joe’s order to cut the throat of anyone caught watering crops. The famine is widespread, and even affects Canaan. When Jacob and his sons eat their last can of tuna fish, Jake suggests that the boys go to the big supermarket in Egypt to stock up on some nosh for the big game. (Ramban says that they specifically went for wheat, barley, and Pringles). The brothers pout since they were right in the middle of a big game of Monopoly but finally agree, but leave Benjamin behind to wait for a Fed-Ex delivery. Once in Egypt, Joe manages to find his brothers among the millions of people wandering through the Egyptian Shop-Rite. Joe recognizes them instantly, but they don’t recognize him because he had a nose job.
Joe accuses the brothers of being spies, and has Attorney General Ashcroft hold them indefinitely. The brothers pout and point out that this violates their constitutional rights, but Joe indicates that they are suspected of being members of Al-Qaeda (they did have Middle-Eastern passports). Joe tells the brothers that if they bring Benjamin to Egypt to verify their story he will let them go. He also asks them to bring back some of Jacob’s delicious potato kugel. The brother’s suspicions are aroused by this request, but decide that it is best not to make a big deal out of it. The brothers go back to Canaan to get Ben while Shimon is held in an Egyptian harem. Shimon tells the brothers that they don’t have to hurry back.
The brothers bring Ben to Egypt. Joe accuses Ben of murder, arson, and exposing himself to a horse. Ben is sentenced to watch the movie The English Patient until death overcomes him. The brothers pout.

Va’Yigash: Judah now steps up before Joe and pleads for Ben’s life. Ibn Ezra says that Judah really just wanted to be able to collect on a Superbowl bet that he had won from Ben. Judah mentions that they had another brother whom they had sold into slavery and never seen again. When Joe asks why they had sold their own brother Judah says it was because their brother was a dick. Joe, fuming goes into the other room and watches a few episodes of Seinfeld to calm down.
Finally, after the puffy-shirt episode, Joe cannot stand it any longer. He finally confesses that he, in fact, did not inherit fifty million dollars, and that he was just a construction worker who makes $19, 000 a year. When the brothers stare at him in confusion, Joe apologizes and says he was just confusing a confession he had given on an Egyptian reality show. He tearfully states that he is their brother Joseph, and asks if Elvis is still alive? Also, is his father Jacob still alive? When the brothers tell him Jake is alive, Joe thanks the lord, since Joe had forgotten the last line to the limerick “There once was a girl from Nantucket . . .” that his father had taught him years ago. Joe grabs Reuven, his oldest brother, by the shirt and tells him “You broke my heart, Reuven! You broke my heart!” Joe then promises, on the lives of his grandchildren, that he will not be the one to break the peace that they have made there today. Joe and Vincent Tataglia then embrace.
The brothers return home to inform Jake about what happened. When they tell him that Joe is still alive, Jake asks why they told him Joe had died years ago. Asher shrugs his shoulders and says “April Fool!” Jake packs up the family and climbs aboard the family wagon and heads down to Egypt. Hills, that is. When Joe and Jake see each Joe breaks down in tears and hugs his father. Jake, however starts laughing. When asked why he’s laughing, Jake says that on the morning that Joe had been sold by his brothers all those years ago Jake had farted in Joe’s lunch box and had waited forty years to tell him that.

Va’Yechi: Jake, now an old man, prepares to die. He first calls Joe to bring his two sons, Ephraim and Menashe, before him. Rashi says that the boys were playing in the sandbox at the time, despite each being over the age of thirty. Jake places his hands on the two boys, but makes a mistake: rather than place his hands on their heads he heads for a more intimate area. Joe tries to correct the mistake, but Jake insists and Joe decides to give a dying man one more thrill. To everyone’s surprise, Jake does not bless the boys but asks them whether they’ve ever seen a grown man naked, been to a Turkish bath, or seen a lot of movies about Gladiators.
Jake now calls his own boys close before him, except for Gad whose breath smelled from eating feta cheese and onions for lunch. Jake gives the boys blessings and tells them that he wants to reveal a great secret: how to tell who is gay based purely on appearance. Unfortunately, Jake dies and takes the secret with him to the world-to-come.
Joe promises again to not harm his brothers even though Jake has died. He also promises to take care of them, but then gets them apartments in the Marcy Avenue Projects in Goshen. The apartments are not furnished and are not even cable ready. The boys are not pleased, but say nothing.
The boys and their families begin to multiply and spread in Goshen. Joe makes the brothers and their children promise not to leave his body in Egypt when he dies, but to take it back to Canaan, cook it up good, and make sandwiches out of him. Ramban points out that this may have been the origin of the “Sloppy Joe.” Joe makes provisions in his will that provide for the care of the Children of Israel. Unfortunately, after Joe dies the will gets caught up in probate court and a new Pharaoh from the opposing political party comes to power.

Shmot: A new, cruel, anti-foreigner Pharaoh comes to power with Pat Buchanan as Vice-Roy. They order that one of the neighborhood’s residents in Egypt will have to become slaves. A lottery is held and, wouldn’t you know it, Goshen is chosen. Israel protests that the fix is in, but the Supreme Court of Egypt upholds the decision.
Israel becomes slaves in Egypt. Soon, a prophecy begins to circulate that a deliverer will free the slaves. To prevent this from happening, Pharaoh orders that all male children on Israel be killed. Yes, you heard him: In order to KEEP his slaves, he orders that all male children be killed. Pharaoh wasn’t that bright (leading some Mephorshim to opine that the Pharaoh was actually George W. Bush).
Amram and Yocheved have a child. They decide not to name him and to set him adrift on the Nile River to be crocodile food. The Pharaoh’s daughter, Bat-Sheva, finds the baby floating in the river. Therefore, obviously, she names him Moshe, which means “to draw” in Hebrew, even though she speaks Egyptian. Makes sense.
Mo is reared in the Pharaoh’s palace as a prince. Young Mo enjoys life in the Pharaoh’s palace. He can blow past the chariot speed limit whenever he wants and he has no problem picking up chicks. He also can get room service at 2:00 a.m. if he wants. One day Mo, who has been exposed to violence and the concept of slavery his whole life, gets ticked off watching one particular Egyptian beating an Israelite. Rashi tells us that this Egyptian was Bakka the Master Builder. Ramban says it was Vincent Price. Ibn Ezra says they were one in the same, and that the confusion arose when Price was sometimes referred to as a Master Butcher. Mo kills the Egyptian and buries his body in the sand since he couldn’t reach the East River in time.
Some time later Mo breaks up a fight between two Israelites. Rashi says that they probably were Datan and Aviram, and that they both had sinister looking Star-Trek-Villain-like goatees. Rashi further says that Datan had sexually assaulted Aviram and was just snarling “Where’s your virginity now, see?!?!” when Mo interjected. When they both pointed out that Mo had killed the Egyptian Mo wondered why he’s always the last to find things out, seeing how he’s the prince and all. Mo then decides to flee, even though it is not against the law in ancient Egypt for a prince to kill a slave. The mepharshim from Rashi to Cecil B. DeMille don’t have any explanation for Mo’s actions.
Mo runs off to Midian where he meets seven beautiful sisters. Their names were Tziporra, Yoria, Puha, Dopey, Sleepy, Sneezy, and Doc. Mo decides to marry Tzippora, since she has the most normal name. Shiftei Chachamim says that the real reason was because the other sisters danced like harlots in front of the Sheiks of Midian, including their father Jethro. Jethro had once lived in Oklahoma, but had made a lot of money in the oil business and moved to Beverly Hills. He then lost his money during the Savings and Loan scandals and moved to Midian. He also didn’t mind watching his daughters act like whores in front of a bunch of horny, dirty, smelly, old men.
Mo marries Tzipporah and they live together in a tent that looks like a sock, watching sheep all day. Mo found this better than living in the lap of luxury in Egypt. One day Mo chases a sheep up Har Sinai. The mepharshim are curiously quiet on what Mo wanted the sheep for and why it was running, but we can use our imaginations. Mo sees a burning bush on the top of the mountain (I’ll restrain myself at this point). Mo stops, falls to his knees, and immediately starts roasting some hot dogs on the flames. Suddenly, the bush begins to talk. Mo immediately spills out the remaining Colt 45 he had in his canteen and rubs his ears. It turns out that the bush is the presence of G-d, and he just wanted to get Mo’s attention. G-d tells Mo to go back to Egypt and to demand that the new Pharaoh, Yul “Raamses” Brenner, release the Israelites. Mo asks G-d to tell him his name, and G-d responds “I am that I am.” Mo is about to point out that that’s not really a name, but decides it’s not worth getting into a fight over.
Mo returns to Egypt and finds his brother Aaron, who speaks with a greater speech impediment than Daffy Duck. The two of them have no problem marching right into the throne room of the most powerful man on Earth, and immediately demand a pizza with everything on it. They also ask, if it’s not too much trouble, that Israel be set free. When Raameses says no, Mo shrugs his shoulders and says “Well, I tried.” and goes home to watch reruns of Gilligan’s Island. The Israelites hear about this, and decide to stone Mo. Mo says “Oh, that’s your response to everything.” G-d tells him to get his ass back to the palace and to use a jingle. Mo stands outside the palace halls and has Israel scream, over and over: “We are the Hebrews! We couldn’t be any prouder! And if you don’t free us, we’ll shout a little louder!” Pharaoh is annoyed, but doesn’t free Israel.

Va’Aira: G-d is not at all happy with the work Mo has been doing, but since Mo signed a guaranteed contract, G-d can’t fire him. He tries to trade him to another G-d Team, but Ba-Al’s General Manager will only trade a few minor league prospects for him. So, G-d decides to do it himself. First, he turns all the Egyptian water in blood, but the Egyptians just add vodka and stalks of celery and have Bloody Mary’s for a week. Next G-d send frogs all over Egypt, but the Egyptians found them delicious. Sensing that at this point he was only encouraging them, G-d decides to get rough on the Egyptians. He sends flies and lice to the region. The Egyptians, though, respond by using a lot of Cutter and Off. G-d then sends wild beasts to Egypt, but since most of Egypt was slums anyway nobody really noticed. Then G-d kills all the animals in Egypt, which made the Egyptians happy that the wild beasts were gone. The Egyptian branch of PETA, though, did become enraged, and got the Egyptian Supreme Court to file a temporary stay away order to keep G-d out of Egypt until he could be brought to trial. (Rashi says that given the backlog of cases on the Egyptian calendar, that would be a few years.) G-d next sends a plague of boils through Egypt, but most Egyptians had venereal herpes to begin with and the added boils didn’t accomplish much. Finally, G-d makes it hail. The Egyptians, who have never seen ice before, are thrilled to be able to cool off for a change and make ice-cold lemonade. G-d then decides to take a ten-minute break.

Bo: G-d now calls on Mo again since none of the first seven plagues worked out too well, and asks him for advice. First, Mo suggests that G-d send locusts to eat all the barley. The Egyptians get furious when they run out of beer right in the middle of the NFL playoffs. Next, Mo suggests that G-d make it very dark. The Egyptians then can no longer use their sundials and don’t know what time it is. As a result, thousands of Egyptians miss the Sopranos and get madder. Raamases agrees to let Israel go into the dessert for a few days, but only if they promise to come right back. Israel agrees. Idiots.
G-d then tells Mo to have Israel kill sheep and to spread their blood on their door. When Mo asks why, G-d says “Why not?” and adds: “Just wait until you see what I’m going to have you do in the Holy Temple!”
By now G-d is pretty damn ticked off and decides to kill every first-born male in Egypt that doesn’t have blood on his door. The next morning, when Pharaoh finds out what happened, he says, “Wow, they were serious.” So, Pharaoh lets Israel go, and everyone was happy. In honor of the event, Israel bought Shmura Matzos from the Shatzer Matza factory in Boro Park to eat on the trip, but mysteriously the price went up right before they left.

Va’Yishlach: The next morning, Pharaoh is getting dressed and listening to Howard Stern when his advisors come running in to tell him that the Israelites are leaving. What’s worse, they say, is that they are not tipping the bag boys. Pharaoh shrugs and says he let them go. When the advisors point out that letting Israel go is like setting fire to 500 trillion dollars Raamses says “By gum, you’re right!” So, Pharaoh assembles his army that is basically a few thousand Big Wheels pulled by horses and chases after Israel. When he wife, Yvonne De Carlo, asks him where he is going, Raamses says to the store to buy some eggs and paper towels. He also mutters “To mingle with your own” on his way out the door.
Israel, meanwhile, hasn’t gotten very far, after having decided to take the Van Wyck Expressway instead of the Interboro like G-d told them. They are now stuck in camel to camel traffic, when they spot the Egyptian army using the HOV lanes. The people start screaming that they want to stone Mo. G-d then has them take the next exit towards the sea.
The Egyptians are in hot pursuit. The Israelites are panicking. Edward G. Robinson mentions that it would have been better to serve the Egyptians than to do in the desert. The Israelites decide to stone Mo. Suddenly, someone yells “Open Sesame” and the seas splits open. When the people ask Mo if that is the miracle of G-d, Mo scratches his head and says “Uh . . . yeah, yeah. Sure. Big miracle. Why not?” Israel crosses the sea and helps themselves to all the shrimp they could eat. Chazal tells us that it was not real, but imitation shrimp from Glat Mart, $5.99 a pound.
When they get to the other side, all of Israel collectively drops to their knees and sings G-d’s praises. They then collectively moon the Egyptians, and the men take a communal pee into the sea. Raamses orders his army into the path after Israel. Raameses’s commanders ask whether it is wise to have his army between two mammoth walls of water controlled by a divine being that is not too pleased with them at this point. Raamases assures them that he’s seen this a hundred times before and that all you need to survive is some magic pixy dust and to think lovely thoughts. The Egyptians each take some pixy dust, but G-d performs a miracle: instead of lovely thoughts, they all think of Anna Nicole Smith just as they reach the middle of the sea, and the walls of water come crashing down on them. At this point Raamases decides that he may not be cutting it as Pharaoh and decides to call Apex Technical school to get his mechanics license instead.
After their adventure at the sea, Israel is marching towards Har Sinai, and pass by the territory of their cousins, the Amalakites. Israel annoys the Amalakites by singing ridiculous songs on Saturday and double parking all over the Amalakite Coney Island Avenue, especially when it was time for Mincha or to pick the tata’les up from chaider. As a result, the Amalakites come to pick a fight with Israel. Israel first decides to stone Mo. Then, they think the better of it and go out to fight their enemy. Israel gives them a major league ass-whoopin’, and G-d instructs Israel to never forget that Amaleik didn’t like their singing.

Yitro: Mo takes the Children of Israel to Har Sinai. He then goes up the mountain and tells everyone to not follow him. There is a lot of thunder, and lightning, and a lot of loud noises and flashes, and all of Israel cowers before the presence of G-d, whom they hear speak the Ten Commandments. Suddenly, a little dog goes over to the side of the mountain and pulls a curtain open to reveal Mo operating a bunch of knobs and levers. G-d yells “Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain!” Luckily, everyone listens and the Ten Commandments come off just as Mo planned. The Ten Commandments are as follows:
1. I am the Lord thy G-d that hath brought you from the Land of Egypt to be free to grow peiyus, go to the mikva, and waive chickens over your heads on erev Yom Kippur.
2. You shall have no other G-ds before me. Only I may be G-d. I am a jealous G-d and if you cross me I will kick the f#&king s*%t out of you.
3. Though shalt not take the name of the Lord in vain. To stop you, I won’t tell you what my name is, just like Rumplestiltskin. Rashi has an alternate third commandment: Though shalt not utter the name of the Lord in a van. Use only a sedan or an SUV.
4. Honor or remember the Sabbath day, to make it holy. Actually, I can’t decide if I want you to honor or remember it. Ahh hell, just be sure you only spit out watermelon seeds rather than pick them out. That is the real essence of the Sabbath (or at least people will make a big deal out of this one).
5. Honor your father and your mother, unless your mother isn’t sure who your father is. In that case, you don’t have to honor that whore either.
6. Do not kill, unless someone refuses to eat chalav Yisroel.
7. Do not commit adultery. So be sure to sow your wild oats before you get married.
8. Do not steal (people). But feel free to rip off the gub’ment by not paying your taxes even in a country that protects Jews, like the USA.
9. Do not bear false witness against your neighbor. But if he’s not your neighbor, feel free to bear.
10. Do not covet anything that is your neighbors. So get your eyes off his wife’s ass.

The Rest:

Mo decides that since things have gone so well to this point he has earned a little R&R and goes off to Vegas for a few days. When Mo fails to return the people begin to get restless. They want to stone Mo, but he’s not around. So, they decide to melt down all of their gold jewelry, mold it into the shape of a cow, and call it the lord. G-d wonders, not to quietly, why he ever freed these retards. Suddenly, Mo returns after having won over $6,000 at baccarat. He scolds the people who respond by wanting to stone him.

Mo gives Israel a whole bunch of rules and G-d rewards them by making food fall from the sky and water come out of rocks. The people complain that the food isn’t spicy enough and that the water has a funny taste. They also want to stone Mo and return to Egypt every few days.

Later, Israel sends spies to Canaan to scout the land out. The spies return and say that the land is great, but that the price of admission is over $40 a person and you have to pay for each ride separately, too. The Children of Israel begin to cry that they want to go to Six Flags Great Adventure, instead. So, G-d punishes them by granting their wish but it takes 40 years to get down the Garden State Parkway.

Finally, when Israel arrives at the Jordan River, and is just about to cross into Canaan, Mo stops and turns around. When the people ask where he is going, he says “I’m through with this shit!” He then climbs up a mountain and dies there. The Children of Israel mourn for thirty days that they never got to stone him.

THE END