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16_Peretz_Golem.BB.docx 5Jan13 Page 1 of 1 I.L. Peretz, "The Golem" (1893) The golem first appeared in Psalm 139:15: ''Your eyes saw my unformed substance," the word root for substance being GLM in Hebrew. After that, the idea of a golem was reiterated in the Babylonian Talmud (the compilation of rabbinical commentaries set down in the fifth and sixth centuries C.E.) and by later mystical writers. However, it was only a long time after that that the golem, a figure produced from dust and clay, became magical. In the sixteenth century, two rabbinical masters were linked more closely to the creation of a golem: Eliahu Ba'al Shem of Chelm (d. 1583) and Reb Judah Leyb ben Bezalel, the Maharal of Prague (d. 1609). (MaHaRaL is a Hebrew acronym meaning "Our Teacher Rabbi Leyb.") Legends about golems now flourished, as did debates about the status of a golem, his functions within the Jewish community, his overall lack of intelligence, and his inability to speak. As in Franz Kafka's ape ("A Report to an Academy"), the power to speak is what makes us human. The rabbi, being on good terms with Emperor Rudolf, was virtually a go between, linking imperial culture with Jewish culture. As a result, he became an admired hero in both Czech and Jewish folklore. Christian notions of the golem's destructive force permeated the German Romantics of the nineteenth century: Achim von Arnim, Jacob Grimm, and Heinrich Heine (a Jewish convert to Christianity). Meanwhile, starting in the midnineteenth century, Rabbi Leyb, the traditional maker of the golem, moved into first place in the folk stories. He began to play a far greater role, with stories proliferating about him without any golems present. Still, the figure of the golem remains resonant. According to the legends, Rabbi Leyb fashioned a golem to fight the enemies of the Jews. His work, however, was twofold. The golem was both a domestic servant and a resistance fighter. And the domestic side could be humorous. Once, for instance, the rabbi, hurrying to the synagogue, forgot to switch off the golem, who then kept hauling bucket after bucket of water, causing a flood. Using this motif, Goethe wrote a narrative poem, "The Sorcerer's Apprentice," which was set to music by Paul Dukas. This story was so famous that Walt Disney imitated it in his cartoon The Sorcerer's Apprentice (in Fantasia starring Mickey Mouse in a rather grim retelling). The following story is by I.L. Peretz (18521915), a Polish Jew who wrote in Yiddish. Intro by Joachim Neugroschel. Transl. by Irving Howe in A Treasury of Yiddish Stories (1955). Great men were once capable of great miracles. When the ghetto of Prague was being attacked, and they were about to rape the women, roast the children, and slaughter the rest; when it seemed that the end had finally come, the great Rabbi Loeb put aside his Gemarah, went into the street, stopped before a heap of clay in front of the teacher's house, and molded a clay image. He blew into the nose of the golem—and it began to stir; then he whispered the Name into its ear, and our golem left the ghetto. The rabbi returned to the House of Prayer, and the golem fell upon our enemies, threshing them as with flails. Men fell on all sides. Prague was filled with corpses. It lasted, so they say, through Wednes day and Thursday. Now it is already Friday, the clock strikes twelve, and the golem is still busy at work. "Rabbi," cries the head of the ghetto, "the golem is slaughtering all of Prague! There will not be a gentile left to light the Sabbath fires or take down the Sabbath lamps." Once again the rabbi left his study. He went to the altar and began singing the psalm "A song of the Sabbath." The golem ceased its slaughter. It returned to the ghetto, entered the House of Prayer, and waited before the rabbi. And again the rabbi whispered into its ear. The eyes of the golem closed, the soul that had dwelt in it flew out, and it was once more a golem of clay. To this day the golem lies hidden in the attic of the Prague synagogue, covered with cobwebs that extend from wall to wall. No living creature may look at it, particularly women in pregnancy. No one may touch the cobwebs, for whoever touches them dies. Even the oldest people no longer remember the golem, though the wise man Zvi, the grandson of the great Rabbi Loeb, ponders the problem: may such a golem be included in a congregation of worshipers or not? The golem, you see, has not been forgotten. It is still here! But the Name by which it could be called to life in a day of need, the Name has dis appeared. And the cobwebs grow and grow, and no one may touch them. What are we to do?

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I.L.  Peretz,  "The  Golem"  (1893)  

The  golem  first  appeared  in  Psalm  139:15:  ''Your  eyes  saw  my  unformed  substance,"  the  word  root  for  substance  being  GLM  in  Hebrew.  After  that,  the   idea   of   a   golem   was   reiterated   in   the   Babylonian   Talmud   (the  compilation   of   rabbinical   commentaries   set   down   in   the   fifth   and   sixth  centuries   C.E.)   and  by   later  mystical  writers.  However,   it  was   only   a   long  time   after   that   that   the   golem,   a   figure   produced   from   dust   and   clay,  became  magical.  In  the  sixteenth  century,  two  rabbinical  masters  were  linked  more  closely  

to  the  creation  of  a  golem:  Eliahu  Ba'al  Shem  of  Chelm  (d.  1583)  and  Reb  Judah   Leyb   ben   Bezalel,   the  Maharal   of   Prague   (d.   1609).   (MaHaRaL   is   a  Hebrew   acronym   meaning   "Our   Teacher   Rabbi   Leyb.")   Legends   about  golems   now   flourished,   as   did   debates   about   the   status   of   a   golem,   his  functions  within  the  Jewish  community,  his  overall  lack  of  intelligence,  and  his  inability  to  speak.  As  in  Franz  Kafka's  ape  ("A  Report  to  an  Academy"),  the  power  to  speak  is  what  makes  us  human.  The  rabbi,  being  on  good  terms  with  Emperor  Rudolf,  was  virtually  a  go-­‐

between,   linking   imperial   culture   with   Jewish   culture.   As   a   result,   he  became   an   admired   hero   in   both   Czech   and   Jewish   folklore.   Christian  notions  of  the  golem's  destructive  force  permeated  the  German  Romantics  of   the   nineteenth   century:   Achim   von   Arnim,   Jacob   Grimm,   and   Heinrich  Heine  (a  Jewish  convert  to  Christianity).  Meanwhile,   starting   in   the   mid-­‐nineteenth   century,   Rabbi   Leyb,   the  

traditional  maker  of  the  golem,  moved  into  first  place  in  the  folk  stories.  He  began   to   play   a   far   greater   role,   with   stories   proliferating   about   him  without  any  golems  present.  Still,  the  figure  of  the  golem  remains  resonant.  According  to  the  legends,  

Rabbi  Leyb   fashioned  a  golem  to   fight   the  enemies  of   the   Jews.  His  work,  however,   was   twofold.   The   golem   was   both   a   domestic   servant   and   a  resistance   fighter.   And   the   domestic   side   could   be   humorous.   Once,   for  instance,   the   rabbi,   hurrying   to   the   synagogue,   forgot   to   switch   off   the  golem,  who  then  kept  hauling  bucket  after  bucket  of  water,  causing  a  flood.  Using   this   motif,   Goethe   wrote   a   narrative   poem,   "The   Sorcerer's  Apprentice,"   which   was   set   to   music   by   Paul   Dukas.   This   story   was   so  famous   that   Walt   Disney   imitated   it   in   his   cartoon   The   Sorcerer's  Apprentice  (in  Fantasia  starring  Mickey  Mouse  in  a  rather  grim  retelling).  

The  following  story  is  by  I.L.  Peretz  (1852-­‐1915),  a  Polish  Jew  who  wrote  in  Yiddish.    Intro  by  Joachim  Neugroschel.  Transl.  by  Irving  Howe  in  A  Treasury  of  Yiddish  Stories  (1955).    Great  men  were  once  capable  of  great  miracles.  When  the  ghetto  of  Prague  was  being  attacked,  and  they  were  about  to  

rape   the   women,   roast   the   children,   and   slaughter   the   rest;   when   it  seemed  that  the  end  had  finally  come,  the  great  Rabbi  Loeb  put  aside  his  Gemarah,  went   into   the  street,   stopped  before  a  heap  of  clay   in   front  of  the  teacher's  house,  and  molded  a  clay  image.  He  blew  into  the  nose  of  the  golem—and  it  began  to  stir;  then  he  whispered  the  Name  into  its  ear,  and  our  golem  left  the  ghetto.  The  rabbi  returned  to  the  House  of  Prayer,  and  the  golem  fell  upon  our  enemies,  threshing  them  as  with  flails.  Men  fell  on  all  sides.  Prague  was   filled  with  corpses.   It   lasted,   so   they  say,   through  Wednes-­‐

day   and   Thursday.  Now   it   is   already   Friday,   the   clock   strikes   twelve,   and  the  golem  is  still  busy  at  work.  "Rabbi,"   cries   the   head  of   the   ghetto,   "the  golem   is   slaughtering   all   of  

Prague!   There  will   not   be   a   gentile   left   to   light   the   Sabbath   fires   or   take  down  the  Sabbath  lamps."  Once   again   the   rabbi   left   his   study.   He   went   to   the   altar   and   began  

singing  the  psalm  "A  song  of  the  Sabbath."  The  golem   ceased   its   slaughter.   It   returned   to   the   ghetto,   entered   the  

House   of   Prayer,   and   waited   before   the   rabbi.   And   again   the   rabbi  whispered   into   its   ear.   The   eyes   of   the   golem   closed,   the   soul   that   had  dwelt  in  it  flew  out,  and  it  was  once  more  a  golem  of  clay.  To  this  day  the  golem   lies  hidden   in   the  attic  of   the  Prague  synagogue,  

covered   with   cobwebs   that   extend   from  wall   to   wall.   No   living   creature  may   look   at   it,   particularly  women   in   pregnancy.   No   one  may   touch   the  cobwebs,   for   whoever   touches   them   dies.   Even   the   oldest   people   no  longer  remember  the  golem,  though  the  wise  man  Zvi,  the  grandson  of  the  great  Rabbi  Loeb,  ponders  the  problem:  may  such  a  golem  be  included  in  a  congregation  of  worshipers  or  not?  The  golem,  you  see,  has  not  been  forgotten.  It  is  still  here!  But  the  Name  

by   which   it   could   be   called   to   life   in   a   day   of   need,   the   Name   has   dis-­‐appeared.  And  the  cobwebs  grow  and  grow,  and  no  one  may  touch  them.  What  are  we  to  do?