This week we read of the members of Jacob''s family who went down to Egypt. There were 53 grandsons listed, but only a single granddaughter – Serach, the daughter of Asher. The commentators wonder, what was so exceptional about this girl that her name was recorded? The Midrash spills forth with stories portraying a powerful image of a unique and endearing Biblical heroine. Serach stands as a trusted, beloved sage of the people. Like Enoch and Elijah she simply never dies. What''s more, she possessed an uncommon gift of healing through poetry and music. Somewhat as Orpheus is to Greek myth, so is Serach to the Biblical myth – the archetypal poet and bard.The Midrash on this week''s parsha tells of the brothers'' concern that Jacob would die from shock upon hearing the astounding news that his son Joseph was alive and well in Egypt. Their solution was to appoint Serach to the task of sharing the news with him. In one version Serach masterfully waits until Jacob is praying and then relays the news to him through the poetic form of three rhyming lines. In another rendering she sings the news to him gently and wonderously with a harp. Both versions reveal a girl with psychological insight into just how to approach Jacob with the potentially lethal news. Serach intuits how to tend to Jacob''s emotional wounds with song. Even though she was sharing a truth with him, and a fortunate truth at that, sometimes the sharing of truth with someone can be even more shattering than a lie. Where the bald facts could have killed Jacob, Serach''s simple almost child-like rhyme and song healed him, somehow opening him to hope and possibility after decades of despair.So what is it about song and rhyme which is able to impart such promise and soothe such wounds? Voltaire is famous for saying, “Anything too stupid to be spoken in words is sung.” And this might be true enough if one were to survey song lyrics for their intellectual content. But God forbid the purpose of music would be deliver intellectual points. No, the great gift of song rests in its stirring of sentiment, its arousal of spirit, its curative catharsis of emotions. Song has the power to heal and inspire our very souls, not to impart knowledge. Serach, with her ample emotional intelligence and creativity knew how to utilize song, rhyme & poetry for their subtle therapeutic properties. May all of our artistic endeavors likewise access healing and inspiration, offering hope and the possibillity of betterment in the face of any despair. The poem below is a prayer and request to Serach to instruct us in how to do just that.
Serach, teach us pleaseyour therapy of harmony- that exquisit techniquethat you work with your speech
reveal to us, ancient sisteryour mesmeric tinctureof lyric and meter and mix us well a word elixirto soothe the wounds ofinjured listeners just the wayyou sung your wayand stood in the wayof the heart-halting paradeof gold-laden wagonscome to stun an old mantoo fast from his depressionfor even despair can bea precious thingto those who cling to painas if it were a love letterto the ones they''ve lostbut you with your harpunraveled that knott''edyarn of a lie from Jacob''sbeguiled mind- as you masterfully appliedthe cautious remedyof a child''s rhymeplucked hope backinto a ruptured heartand strummed himthrough the sting and stunof lossSuddenly reversedthrough your verse- with the touch of a songFor is not the crowning goalof creative endeavorto heal the bereavedand herald in a better reality?So teach us more-loudly yourchemistry of compositionto make whats writtenglisten from the pageto release vastrepositories of painto make space forthe joyful reception of miraclesof salvation and spiritualaccumulationlike wagons laden with bread and corn,and a child rebornin the midst of a famineand a lie overturnedand a family re-fashionedSo teach us Serachyour timeless talentof healing hearts with harpsand the ancient art of rhymeand let it startwith these faltering lines- a prayerfor the gentle unravelingof our lies