Itzchak Marmorstein was born in Israel in 1951, the only child of two Holocaust survivors. His family moved to Canada when he was eight; he's oscillated between the two places ever since. He received an MSW from the University of Toronto in 1976. In the summer of 1981, he sat down in Winnipeg Beach, Canada to read from what he calls "the Kook Book" -- a book of the writings of Rav Abraham Isaac Kook's, the mystical first chief rabbi of Israel whose signature adorns this page. "I had a mystical experience as I was reading," Marmorstein says. "I decided then that I wanted to learn more. I have come to understand that Rav Kook is the most significant Torah sage that has emerged since Isaac Luria." Marmorstein holds a trio of rabbinic ordinations: first from Rabbi Z.N. Goldberg of Jerusalem (1989), then Shlomo Carlebach (1992), and finally Zalman Shachter-Shalomi (1996). His day job is a project called Mila Yomit: The Torah, Word By Word. "My night job," he says, "is to learn and share the teachings of Rav Kook." Once upon a time, Marmorstein wrote poetry himself -- but stopped after his immersion in Rav Kook's poetry. "I prefer it to my own," he admits. Recently he began experimenting with workshops in which he guides students through a process of reading, and meditating upon, Rav Kook's poems before writing their own. "Rav Kook," Marmorstein says, "who often integrates Torah passages into his writings – to whom Eliezer Ben Yehuda looked for guidance as he was doing his work with contemporary Hebrew! - offers the most amazing expression of the language since the Tanach." The following are Marmorstein's translations of two of Kook's poems. |
TECHIYA - Renewal Give me the gift Gift me, gift me I'll explode with them I proclaim liberation And without fear Our words like arrows To raise ourselves beyond the divisions, To shake the dust To understand the principle To be concerned for the soul, To awaken life, ME'OLAM RACHOK - From A Distant World The news reaches me, All the faces there are joyful, The past and the future are scrolled into one, All the pasts flow like rivers, And without teachers, guides, judges or politicians, To a world such as this my soul longs, |
Rachel Barenblat is a Contributing Editor to Zeek.