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Miriam bat Baitus and the Sea That Took Her Cloak Twice

Ransomed from captivity, a woman from Jerusalem's wealthiest priestly family watched the sea take her new garment twice. When offered a third, she refused.

Curated by Arthur · Told by Maggid ·
Table of Contents
  1. The Woman Who Fell From the Top
  2. The First Wave and the Second
  3. What the Destruction Made People Know
  4. The Shekhinah's Grief at the Ruins

The Woman Who Fell From the Top

Miriam bat Baitus had come from one of the wealthiest priestly families in Jerusalem during the Second Temple period. The Boethusians, the family her name connects her to, are mentioned across the Talmudic literature as holders of the high priesthood, people of aristocratic wealth and contentious relationships with the Pharisaic sages. They owned things. They had standing. They were the kind of family that did not expect to be taken captive in a Roman military action and ransomed by a provincial Jewish community in Akko.

But that is where Eikhah Rabbah, the midrash on Lamentations compiled in the Byzantine period, finds her. She has been redeemed. The community has paid her ransom. They have done the further obligation, the one that says a freed captive's dignity must be restored: they have bought her a mantle, a garment, something to wear that is not the clothing of a slave or a prisoner.

The First Wave and the Second

Miriam takes the new garment to the sea to wash it. A wave rises and takes it. The community buys her another. She goes back to the sea. A second wave rises. The garment is gone again. They offer to buy her a third.

She refuses.

She says: the decree from heaven is that I should not have a garment. I will not take a third one.

The text of Eikhah Rabbah records this without editorial comment. It does not tell us whether Miriam was right or wrong, whether her reading of the two waves was accurate theology or grief speaking in the language of acceptance. It simply records what she said and lets it stand.

What the Destruction Made People Know

Eikhah Rabbah is the literature of catastrophe, built around the book of Lamentations, the book that has no comfort. The destruction of the Temple and the Roman conquest of Jerusalem produced stories like Miriam's, stories of people who had fallen from great height and were trying to understand the shape of what had fallen on them. The collection preserves these stories without smoothing them into lessons. They end where they end.

Pesikta Rabbati, the later midrashic collection from around the 7th century CE, carries a parallel tradition about the destruction: the Temple was not destroyed in a single moment but through a gradual withdrawal of the divine presence. As the sins of the people accumulated, the Shekhinah stepped back, one step at a time, until the building was empty of what had made it holy. Then the Romans arrived. The physical destruction was the last stage of something that had already happened invisibly.

Miriam's story belongs to that withdrawal. She was a woman for whom the ordinary protections of the world had been removed, one layer at a time, until even a garment could not stay on her body.

The Shekhinah's Grief at the Ruins

Zohar Hadash, the later kabbalistic supplement to the main Zohar, carries the divine side of the same account. Night after night, the Shekhinah descends to the Temple Mount, to the place where the Holy of Holies once stood, and finds only ruin. She weeps over the absence of her children. Her lament rises upward. The tradition does not separate the divine grief from the human grief. They are the same grief, expressed in different registers.

Miriam bat Baitus standing at the edge of the sea, watching her second garment disappear under the water, and deciding not to take a third one: this is a human being arriving at acceptance of something she cannot resist. The Shekhinah weeping at the ruins of the Temple, night after night: this is the divine side of the same recognition. Something was broken. Neither the woman nor the presence that had dwelt above the ark can pretend otherwise. The difference is that Yalkut Shimoni also preserves a tradition that the ninth of Av, the day of the Temple's destruction, is destined to become a day of ultimate joy. The grief has an endpoint. The acceptance does not have to be permanent.


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Eikhah Rabbah 1:49Eikhah Rabbah

Eikhah Rabbah preserves a striking account that turns a small private loss into a lesson about accepting divine judgment. There was an incident involving Miriam bat Baitus, a baker, who had been taken captive during the calamities that befell the people. She was redeemed in Akko, where the local Jewish community paid her ransom and, in keeping with the obligation to restore a freed captive's dignity, purchased a mantle, a garment, for her to wear.

Miriam went down to wash the new garment in the sea, and a wave rose up and swept it away. The community bought her another. Again she went to wash it in the sea, and again a wave came and carried it off. When they prepared to buy her yet a third garment, she stopped them. Rather than complain or demand more, she said, "Allow the Collector to collect His debt." She understood the repeated losses not as random misfortune but as the Holy One, blessed be He, gathering payment for some accounting known to Him, and she submitted to it.

The turn of the story rewards her acceptance. Because she received her judgment without protest, embodying the principle of justifying the divine decree, the Holy One blessed be He motioned to the sea, and it gave back her garments to her. The tale, set within a midrash on the book of Lamentations and its meditations on suffering and consolation, holds up Miriam bat Baitus as a figure whose calm acceptance of loss draws restoration rather than further ruin.

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Pesikta Rabbati 26:6Pesikta Rabbati

That feeling, that echoing emptiness, resonates deeply with the Jewish experience of the destruction of the Temple in Jerusalem. It wasn't just the loss of a building; it was a cosmic catastrophe.

The ancient texts paint a vivid, almost heartbreaking picture. The Temple, the Beit Hamikdash, the dwelling place of the Shekhinah, the divine presence, was more than just a house of worship. It was the heart of the Jewish people. But what happens when the heart stops beating?

Tradition teaches that the destruction wasn't a sudden event. As Tree of Souls (Schwartz) tells us, as the sins of the Israelites mounted, the Shekhinah gradually withdrew. Imagine the divine presence slowly fading from the Kodesh Hakodashim, the Holy of Holies, leaving the Temple vulnerable. Some say the Shekhinah lingered on the Mount of Olives for thirteen years, almost as if in mourning, before finally ascending back to Her place on high. Even Jeremiah witnessed this departure.

Then, a chilling image: an angel of the Lord, sent by God, breaching the walls of Jerusalem. "Let the enemies come," the angel cries, "for the Master is no longer within!" It's a stunning, almost unbearable thought – that God Himself, in a sense, allowed the destruction.

When the Temple fell, five sacred things vanished, never to be seen again until the rebuilding: the Ark, the menorah, the sacred fires, the Holy Spirit (Ruach Hakodesh), and the cherubim. They remain hidden, waiting for the day Jerusalem is rebuilt and made joyous.

But why? Why would God allow this? Jewish tradition wrestles with this question. It couldn't have happened without God's concurrence. The angel, acting at God's behest, is the one who breaches the wall, not the Roman army. This signifies a turning away, a divine withdrawal.

The Zohar, that foundational text of Jewish mysticism, grapples with this. In Zohar 1:202b-203a, the Shekhinah, the Bride of God, accuses Her spouse of destroying Her home and sending Her children into exile. It's a powerful, painful image of divine discord.

Another perspective, found in Eikhah Zuta and Yalkut Shim'oni, puts these words in God's mouth: "As long as I am in the Temple, the nations of the world cannot harm it. Therefore I shall avert My eye from it. until the End of Days." It was at that very hour, the text says, that the enemy entered and set the Temple ablaze.

The Zohar even connects the destruction to the very beginning, tracing it back to Adam's sin in the Garden of Eden (Zohar 1:26b). The Fall and the destruction become linked as cosmic catastrophes of equal magnitude. The breaking of the tablets Moses brought down from Sinai is also connected, signifying a breakdown in the covenant. Because the people were under the domination of the Angel of Death, the tablets from the Tree of Life broke.

However, not all traditions agree on God's active role. Some blame the Yetzer ha-Ra, the Evil Inclination. As we find in B. Sukkah 52a, the Yetzer ha-Ra set its sights on both Temples, destroying them and killing the Torah scholars within. In this view, the Yetzer ha-Ra acts like an Evil Eye, casting a destructive spell.

And then there are the demons. The frame story to The Testament of Solomon describes how demons, feeling thwarted by King Solomon and his master builder, try to harm the builder's son in order to get to Solomon. These myths reflect the belief that dark forces actively sought to sabotage the Temple's construction and ultimately, its existence.

So, what are we left with? A complex, many-sided understanding of a monumental tragedy. Was it divine decree? Human failing? The work of malevolent forces? Perhaps it was a combination of all three. The destruction of the Temple serves as a potent reminder of our own vulnerabilities, the fragility of even the most sacred things, and the enduring power of hope for eventual restoration.

The gates of the Temple, buried in the earth, will one day arise, each in its place. The Shekhinah will return. And Jerusalem will once again be a city of joy. It's a promise, a hope, and a challenge to each of us to work towards a world worthy of that return. What role can we play in rebuilding, not just the Temple, but the very foundations of a more just and compassionate world? The answer, perhaps, lies in our own hearts.

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Zohar HadashZohar Hadash

The Shekhinah (שכינה), often translated as "Divine Presence," is a complex concept in Jewish mysticism. Think of her as the feminine aspect of God, the immanent presence that dwells among us. And according to tradition, her suffering is intertwined with ours, especially after the destruction of the Temple in Jerusalem.

The Zohar Hadash, a collection of mystical teachings, paints a heartbreaking picture. Night after night, the Shekhinah descends to the Temple Mount, to the place where the Holy of Holies once stood. Imagine her, arriving in the darkness, only to find ruin and desolation. Her home, her sacred space, defiled.

In this tradition, she wanders through the ruins, wailing and weeping bitterly. She looks at the place where the cherubs once stood guard, and her lament echoes through the empty chambers: "My couch, My c My dwelling-place, where My husband would come to Me and lie in My arms, and all that I asked of Him, He would give Me."

The imagery here is so intimate, so raw. It speaks of a deep connection, a sacred union that has been shattered. As we find in Midrash (rabbinic interpretive commentary) Eikhah, 74b, she cries out, remembering the joy and contentment she once felt. The cherubim, those angelic beings, would greet her with the beating of their wings. The Ark of the Covenant, the symbol of God's covenant with Israel, stood proudly in its place. From that very spot, nourishment, light, and blessing flowed out to the entire world.

"How has the Ark of the Covenant which stood here come to be forgotten?" she cries.

But now? Now, she searches for her husband, for God, in every place, but He is nowhere to be found. "My husband, My husband, where have You gone?" Can you hear the pain in her voice?

Her lament continues, a poignant reminder of a love betrayed, a covenant broken. "Do You not remember how You held Your left arm beneath my head and Your right arm embraced me, and You vowed that You would never cease loving Me? And now You have forgotten Me."

As Schwartz notes in Tree of Souls, this myth presents the Shekhinah as a spurned lover. This imagery, drawn from sources like the Zohar Hadash, builds upon the explicit husband-wife relationship described in earlier texts. The loss of the Temple isn't just a physical destruction; it's a cosmic rupture, a severing of the divine bond.

What does this myth tell us? Perhaps it's a reminder that our actions have consequences, not only in the physical world but also in the spiritual realm. Perhaps it's an invitation to repair the brokenness, to rebuild the Temple within ourselves, and to seek the presence of the Divine in our lives.

The lament of the Shekhinah is a call to remember, to mourn, and ultimately, to hope for a future where wholeness and harmony can be restored. A future where the Divine Presence once again dwells fully among us.

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Yalkut Shim'oniYalkut Shimoni

Yalkut Shimoni turns to The Ninth Of Av In The Future.

We remember the destruction of both Holy Temples in Jerusalem on this day. Not just that, but a whole string of tragedies that seem to have clustered around this one date in history. It's a day of fasting, of somber reflection, and a deep mourning for what has been lost.

This day of ultimate sadness…is destined to become a day of ultimate joy?

It sounds almost impossible. Yet, tucked away in the wisdom of our tradition, is a vision of a future where Tisha B’Av is transformed. Can you even picture it?

The idea isn't just some fanciful dream. It's rooted in the words of the prophet Zechariah (8:19), hinting at a time when fast days will become festivals. But how does that leap from prophecy to reality?

Well, according to the Yalkut Shimoni on Lamentations (Eikhah, 998), and elaborated upon in the Babylonian Talmud (B. Ta'anit 30b) and Pesikta Rabbati 28, God Himself will turn the Ninth of Av into a time of rejoicing. He will rebuild Jerusalem, brick by blessed brick, and gather all the exiles of Israel back to their homeland. The very day that commemorates our greatest national tragedies will be the day we celebrate our ultimate redemption. It’s a powerful, almost unbelievable, reversal.

Why? What’s the purpose of such a dramatic shift?

The Zohar tells us that whoever mourns for Jerusalem in this world will rejoice with her in the World to Come. It's a profound statement about the connection between our present actions and our future reward. Our tears today pave the way for unimaginable joy tomorrow. The depth of our sorrow now mirrors the height of our happiness then.

This transformation speaks to something fundamental about the messianic era. It won't just be a minor upgrade to the current system. It will be a radical, complete, and utter re-imagining of everything we know. A world turned right-side up.

It’s more than just a historical footnote, isn't it? It's a myth – a story that shapes our understanding of the world. This particular myth, beautifully explored by Howard Schwartz in Tree of Souls, gives us hope. It tells us that even the deepest pain isn't permanent. Even the darkest day can be transformed into the brightest.

So, as we observe Tisha B’Av, let us mourn. But let us also hold onto that glimmer of hope, that promise of a future where tears of sorrow become tears of joy. Because in the end, that’s what our tradition teaches us: that even in the face of devastation, redemption is always possible.

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