Lag
B’omer
On the second Seder we start the
count
‘til the Ten Commandments came down
from the mount.
The thirty third day is Lag B’Omer,
to call it well known would be a
misnomer.
On Lag B’Omer we play at archery
The reason isn’t clear to see
So let’s look into collective
memory
to recollect our history.
The year 132 CE it’s told
the great Bar Kochba led a revolt
Against the mighty empire, Rome
The Jews just wanted to keep our
home,
A place to follow the laws of Yah
and not bow down to Olympia.
They won for a while but eventually
lost,
Akiva’s life was but one of the
cost.
His students were killed by a
plague it’s said
But maybe they fought against Rome
instead.
Or maybe as hunters they all did
pretend.
When studying Torah was really
their end,
they went to the woods with their
arrows and bows;
the truth of the matter no one
really knows.
The plague allegedly ceased on this
date
And that is a reason to celebrate.
Akiva’s great student Shimon ben
Yochai
Fled the Romans who had condemned
him to die.
For twelve years he lived with his
son in a cave,
They ate from a carob tree, drank
from a spring
and studied as deep as thought
could bring
They left but he didn’t know how to
behave:
He regarded those working the land
with a stare
His gaze was so bright people died
in the glare.
And so they went back to the cave
for a year
And when they came out people
needed no fear.
The Romans rescinded the fatal
decree
And once again Shimon ben Yochai
was free.
Rabbi ben Yochai, also called the
Rashbi
From Rabbi Akiva had in secrecy
Learned the great wisdom which
became the Zohar
And students of Kabbalah came from
afar
the day that he died when the
Rashbi revealed
All of the secrets that had been
concealed –
Just so he could finish the sun
stood still
and with a great glow the room was
filled.
And so on Lag B’omer the bonfires
we light,
and picnic and party late into the
night. Yah!
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