By Rabbi Yair Hoffman for 5tjt.com
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One of the fastest growing communities in the New York area is North Woodmere. Today, the 2nd of Shvat marks the 26th Yahrtzeit of Rav Meshulam Jungreis zt”l, a pioneer in the field of Kiruv rechokim and Kiruv and also the founder of the community known as North Woodmere. Along with his wife, Rebbitzen Esther Jungreiss, he also founded the North Woodmere Jewish Center/Congregation Ohr Torah on the South Shore of Long Island in 1964. It was one of the first frum shuls in the area, and brought thousands of people under the Kanfei HaShechinah. Many of the children of those whom he was mekarev have become remarkable talmidei chachomim and bnei Torah.
The Rav and Rebbitzen aleihem hashalom demonstrated remarkable ahavas Yisroel and ahavas habrios to all they came in contact with. They had boundless chessed as well, which is the secret to successful Kiruv. In last week’s parsha (Shmos 9:27) we read that Pharoah sent and summoned Moshe and Aharon and said to them, “I have sinned this time. Hashem is the righteous One, and I and my people are the guilty ones.” The Meforshim ask, why specifically did he admit error and see the truth on this Makkah and not the others? Rabbi Yehudah ben Rebbe Eliezer of Troyes, author of the Riva on the Torah and one of the last of the Baalei Tosfos, explains that he thought, Hashem of righteousness, who gave me kindness to warn me to send away my flocks and cattles and I and my wicked people did not pay attention to His good words.” We see that even Pharoah can be affected and uplifted with chessed and kindness. Certainly, a member of Klal Yisroel would be affected as well.
An older woman who still attends Ohr Torah in North Woodmere remarked to this author, “There was no Rabbi like him. He just loved everyone.”
Already in 1962, Rabbi Jungreiss held Purim seudos in a special car of the Long Island Rail Road heading to Manhattan. The Rebbitzen would hand out hamantashen and he read the megillah to be Motzi people.
Rav Meshulem HaLevi Jungreis zt”l was born in the town of Gyongyos, where his father was the chief rabbi. The family has a shtar yichus that traces back to Dovid Hamelech. Before World War II, rabbis from the family headed 85 congregations across Hungary. He received smicha at the age of 18.
the North Woodmere Jewish Center/Orthodox Congregation Ohr Torah. Together they raised four children.
Rav Jungreiss and his aishes Chayil were determined to combat the spiritual holocaust that was occurring here in the United States. They started the Hineni organization on November 18, 1973, in Madison Square Garden’s Felt Forum. After her husband passed away in 1996, Rebbitzen Jungreis continued with outreach and education. The Rav was survived by four children — Yisroel Jungreis and Osher Jungreis, both rabbis, Chaya Sara Gertzulin and, noted author, Slava Chana Wolff.
He once wrote “A long life is not good enough, but a good life is long enough.” He should be a meilitz yosher for us all.
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* Only 7000 dollars left to raise! There is a Yesoma who, boruch Hashem, just got engaged. If anyone would like to assist in making her chasuna please donate here or contact the author.*
The following was written by one of his daughters, Mrs. Gertzulin:
This year will be the twenty-sixth yahrzeit of my beloved father, HaRav Meshulem
ben HaRav Osher Anshil zt”l. I often wonder (more so as I am getting older),
how he managed to always be happy, and have the biggest smile on his face. To
never “lose it”, but always speak with the most gentle voice and kindest of words.
He came to this country after the war as an orphan, alone, without family. Yet, there
was never sadness or despair. To Abba, every day was a good day. Every day was
an opportunity to show appreciation for the gift of life.
My father never sat us children down to teach us hakoras hatov. His actions spoke volumes.
I remember him standing outside with me, waiting for the school bus. Even though we
had door-to-door service, and I didn’t need to be walked to a bus stop, Abba was there, to say thank you to the bus driver.
My father would come visit the school, to personally thank the teachers. I remember
going along with my father on errands. Everyone got the biggest hello and thank you.
From bank tellers, to store cashiers, to the man pumping gas into our car. They were all
Abba’s best friends.
Recently, my Uncle Yanky shared a story with me about my father. My parents were
newly engaged, and my father, the chosson, was coming for a visit. My two uncles
decided that they would cheer my father up. After all, their immediate family
miraculously remained intact after the war, while my father was alone.
How ironic, Uncle Yanky told me – it was my father who cheered them up. He came
with a smile, a good word, a funny story. He made them laugh.
During the shiva, a baby nurse who worked for many families in the community, came to share a personal story with us. She told us that following a bris, she would go to a private room to care for the baby, while the family would be greeting their guests. At times, it seemed like an afterthought when someone brought her a plate of food. Not so,
when the bris was in my father’s shul, Ohr Torah.
She shared with us that “Rabbi Jungreis would come to where I was sitting, bringing me a full plate of food and a cup of hot coffee. The rabbi would tell me ‘You are such a special lady — you have a holy job, you are taking care of a Jewish baby, a Jewish soul.’ It wasn’t just the plate of food. It was the kind, encouraging words, the good wishes, the smile of appreciation, the words of gratitude.”
Living a life of hakoras hatov means looking at the world around us, thanking HaShem
for the blessing in our lives, and thanking everyone around us for the good they do.
* Only 7000 dollars left to raise! There is a Yesoma who, boruch Hashem, just got engaged. If anyone would like to assist in making her chasuna please donate here or contact the author.*
The Rav shares the sames yahrzeit as Rabbi Meshulam Zusha of Anipoli. Both were peaceful, humble teachers