In honor of the Baal Shem Tov’s yahrzeit on the first day of Shavuot, we present the following story:
The innkeeper could not believe his ears. The stranger who had stopped by his inn last night with his followers insisted he intended to spend the coming Shabbat in Berlin. "But that city is hundreds of miles away! How can you possibly make it?" The Baal Shem Tov had not revealed his identity, all he had said was that as a traveling darshan (preacher in synagogues), he wished to be present at the wedding of a certain wealthy person which was to take place that Friday in Berlin.
"I have excellent horses," the Baal Shem Tov insisted. "I have no doubts of reaching there by Shabbat."
"Very well then, can I come along with you? I have to be in Berlin too." The innkeeper had to be in a city some twenty miles from Berlin but thought this an excellent opportunity to get a ride. Besides, he was quite curious to see how close his guest would get to the German city.
Journey to Berlin
When the following day dawned the innkeeper was up and about, making bustling preparations for his journey. The Baal Shem Tov, however, took his time. He prayed leisurely and then was served a nice breakfast.
"Why are you not hurrying?" the innkeeper asked in concern. "You will never reach your destination in time for Shabbat."
"Never fear," his guest calmly assured the man. "We will reach Berlin by tomorrow, please G-d."
The innkeeper looked at his guest in amazement and thought, "He seems so sure of himself. I must go along and see what happens."
As it happened, the Baal Shem Tov did not leave until that evening when he finally called together the chassidim accompanying him and the innkeeper. They set forth, traveling all that night; the passengers all fell asleep, of course.
When the morning sun shone upon the world, the innkeeper could see that they had arrived at their destination. His surprise was beyond description.
City in an Uproar
The Baal Shem Tov made his quarters some distance from the rich man's home. At 12pm that day the city was in an uproar. The bride had suddenly fainted and lay unconscious. Nothing could revive her. All the noted doctors of the city tried their best, in vain. A crowd of curious spectators surrounded the house, attracting the visiting innkeeper as well. When he learned the cause of all the commotion the innkeeper spoke up, "I think I know someone who might be able to help the girl."
He began to tell of the miraculous journey in which he had participated. "This darshan," he continued, "claims that he can perform medical wonders as well. I would suggest asking him to come here."
The rich man himself went to the hotel where the Baal Shem Tov was staying. He pleaded for him to come and see what could be done for his bride. To his dismay, the Baal Shem Tov commanded the household staff, "Prepare the shrouds according to your custom." He turned to the distraught man with further instructions, "Go and order a grave dug. Take along the wedding garments which the kallah was to have worn."
The funeral procession made its way to the cemetery. “Place the coffin with the bride into the grave," the Rebbe instructed.
The Miracle
Then he called two strong men from the spectators. "Come and stand by the grave," he said. "When you see any change in the girl's face, you are to remove her at once from the grave." He leaned over the body and stood bent over, for a quarter of an hour.
Suddenly her face assumed a rosy hue. In an instant the two men lifted her out of the grave. "Lead her immediately to the chupah (wedding canopy)," the Baal Shem Tov further instructed.
The bride was dressed up in the clothes that had been provided and taken directly to her house where the wedding ceremony was held without delay. At the request of the chatan, the Baal Shem Tov agreed to officiate at the ceremony.
Miraculous Visit to Berlin (continued)
At the end, as the young bride lifted her veil to drink the wine, she suddenly took a closer unobstructed look at the Rabbi in front of her. "This is the man who saved me from death!" she exclaimed in surprise.
After the chupah, the bride told the entire story. The rich man, a widower, had taken his niece into his home when she had become orphaned. In the course of time his wife had sickened. As she lay on her deathbed, she had one final request: her husband refrain from marrying the niece, for she was jealous. She made both her husband and his niece give their word and hand not to marry after her death. Despite their promise, the two eventually decided to get married. On her wedding day, the kallah was visited by the deceased woman who intended to murder her.
"I had to hold a din Torah (a Rabbinical court case)," the Baal Shem Tov explained, "between those two litigants. I found the chatan and kallah to be innocent for they only gave their promises to ease the first wife's departure from this world. So, when I was standing in concentration over the young girl's grave, I rebuked the spirit of her aunt, telling her that the bride must not be prevented from going to the chupah."
"That was the voice I heard while I lay in the grave," the kallah spoke now, "and this was the first face I saw when I removed my veil."
The Baal Shem Tov remained there for that Shabbat. When he left Berlin on Sunday, he was accompanied by a huge crowd of admirers who wished to escort him on his way.
Excerpted and modified by Rabbi Yerachmiel Tilles from "Tales of the Baal Shem Tov." Rabbi Tilles of Tsfat is co-founder of ASCENT. His email list for stories is in its 28th year. To join the list a/o his WhatsApp group for Saturday night Audio, Video and Zoom stories, go to AscentOfSafed.com or WhatsApp +972-526-770-137.
