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Thursday, September 24, 2015

Reb Eisik’s Dream - Jewish Legend

Krakow, the cradle of Polish education and tolerance, is home to a Jewish quarter called Kuzmir. Over three hundred years ago, at the corner of two streets Izaaka and Jakuba a synagogue was built. It was founded by Isaac Jacobovitsh, a descendant of one of the richest merchant families in Poland at that time. He himself was the wealthiest Jewish merchant, banker and owner of numerous houses and stalls in the 17th century Krakow. However, the legend describes him as a poor person who came to wealth after having found a treasure hidden in his garden.

A few centuries ago, in a Jewish quarter of Krakow lived a pious Jew by the name of Eisik. He didn’t have much and yet was a very grateful person praying to God day and night. He accepted his difficulty humbly.

One peaceful night, he had a very strange dream. He saw the most magnificent city with golden roofs and a stone bridge across a foamy river. A voice in the dream told him, “Go to this Bohemian city, called Prague, cross the bridge over the Veltava River. Once there you will hear some good news, which will change your life forever.”

In the morning, when Reb Eisik woke up, he wasn’t sure what to make out of his dream. It didn’t seem realistic to leave his wife and children and venture on such long journey with little money he had.

However, after two more nights with the same dream, Reb Eisik decided it was time to reveal it to his wife. “And how are you going to get there? We have no spare money for such extravagance.”

“I will walk,” responded Eisik.

He packed a bundle with food, hung it on a stick, and threw it over his right shoulder. After bidding his family farewell, he left.

The long and exhausting wanderings, at last, brought him to the city of his dreams. Seeing the golden roofs, he followed the sound of the foaming river, where he saw the same stone bridge. With his heart throbbing madly, he walked slowly over the bridge, admiring the Hradcany Castle situated on a hill. Upon reaching the end of the bridge, he was expecting to hear the voice any second. But the only thing he was hearing was the frothy river hitting against the boulders. 

With his sinking heart, he walked the bridge back and forth. But he didn’t get discourage as he trusted in God’s power and day after day he came back to the bridge. On the seventh day a man came up to him and asked, “Why do you keep crossing the bridge? Are you looking for something?”

Reb Eisik hesitated for a moment, but after seeing the gentle face of the older man, he told him about the dream.

The man laughed and said, “I once had a dream of some priceless treasure buried among the roots of an old pear-tree in Krakow, in the garden of a Jew called Eisik.”

Upon hearing those words, Reb Eisik tried very hard to suppress his smile. While telling about his dream, he didn’t tell the man where he was from and what his name was.

After saying his goodbye, he swiftly made his way back to Krakow. This time, the journey seemed less strenuous and much shorter, as the good news gave Eisik a lot of strength.

Upon his return home, Reb Eisik went straight to his garden and dug under the pear-tree. His wife seeing him as poor as he was before he left and now digging under an old tree was not sure if he was still of sound mind.

Nevertheless, it didn’t take long, when his spade made noise, such as hitting against a stone. He quickly removed the soil with his hands unveiling a huge metal coffer. He lifted its heavy lid and found a glistening treasure. All this gold and precious jewels made him the richest man in Krakow.

To thank God for his good fortunes, Reb Eisik erected a synagogue in his district, which was named after him and still can be viewed in Kuzmir.

 

Source: The Jews of Poland in Tale and Legend by Ewa Basiura

Note: Similar story, Kaatje’s Treasure (April post), is of an old woman having the same dream and traveling to Amsterdam, where an old man laughs at her dream and tells her his, which reveals treasure in her garden.

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