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Title: The Image Author: Isaac Loeb Peretz [More Titles by Peretz] Great people have been known to do great wonders; witness the time when they attacked the Ghetto in Prague, and were about to assault the women, roast the children, and beat the remainder to death. When all means of defense were exhausted, the Maharal[145] laid down the Gemoreh, stepped out into the street, went up to the first mud-heap outside the door of a school-master, and made a clay image.
Prague was filled with corpses--they say the destruction lasted all Wednesday and Thursday; Friday, at noon, the image was still at it. "Rabbi," exclaimed Kohol, "the image is making a clean sweep of the city! There will be no one left to light the fires on Sabbath or to take down the lamps!"[146]
Whereupon the image ceased from work, came back to the Ghetto, entered the synagogue, and approached the Maharal. The Maharal whispered into its ear as before, its eyes closed, the breath left it, and it became once more a clay image. And to this day the image lies aloft in the Prague synagogue, covered up with cobwebs that stretch across from wall to wall, and spread over the whole arcade, so that the image shall not be seen, above all, not by the pregnant women of the "women's court." And the cobwebs may not be touched: whoever touches them, dies! No man, not the oldest there, recollects having seen the image; but the Chacham Zebî, the Maharal's grandson, sometimes wonders, whether, for instance, such an image might not be included in one of the ten males required to form a congregation? The image, you see, is not forgotten--the image is there still. But the name with which to give it life in the day of need has fallen as it were into a deep water! And the cobwebs increase and increase, and one may not touch them. What is to be done? [The end] GO TO TOP OF SCREEN |