Mar 31 2009

Story: The King’s Fortress, by the Baal Shem Tov

Published by at 8:44 am under Stories

Rabbi Israel ben Eliezer of Mezhizh, known respectfully as the Baal Shem Tov (the Master of the Good Name), lived in the early 1700s and is the spiritual father of the Hassidic movement that became such an important part of Judaism in Eastern Europe (and later, after World War II and the Holocaust, spread to the rest of the world).

Much of the spiritual genius of Hassidic Jewish mysticism is passed to us through stories, usually tales from the lives of revered Rabbis. Sometimes though we get an allegorical story, like this one told by the Baal Shem Tov himself…


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There was a king who created, through his magical art, barriers and walls, one within the other, with which to surround himself. All these were, however, really illusory. He commanded that money be spread around at the gates of each of these walls to see how great the determination and desire of his subjects, how much effort each one of them would make, to come to the king.

There were those of his subjects who immediately returned home after they had collected a little money at the gates of these illusory walls. There were others who got as far as the second or third walls. But there were very few who did not desire to collect merely physical treasures, only to reach the king himself.

After considerable effort they came to the king and saw that there were really no barriers and walls, everything was a magical illusion.

So it is with God. Those who truly understand know that all the barriers and walls of iron, all the garments and coverings are really on God himself in hiding, as it were, because there is no place where he is not.

(trans. Alan Unterman)

Teachings of the Jewish Mystics
by Perle Besserman

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3 Responses to “Story: The King’s Fortress, by the Baal Shem Tov”

  1. Janiceon 01 Apr 2009 at 8:23 am

    good story ~
    funny how each religion tries to claim god for itself
    when god is there , within all
    and belongs to no religion
    but exists in the hearts of all human beings equally .
    how fortunate those who turn within and see , feel
    enjoy this beauty while alive ~
    love from me

  2. akeem akinniyion 02 Apr 2009 at 12:33 am

    Interseting how our greed for attractions distract us from the main goal. The simple tune of life played in a story.

  3. Jim Atwellon 02 Apr 2009 at 8:17 am

    Where are you hiding O heart of my soul?
    Come out and play.
    The weather is fair and Love is in the Air.
    Let us play together.

    Much Love
    Jim Atwell

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