This devar Torah was first published in Hanassi Highlights, 18 December 2025. You can also read it in Hebrew by clicking here.
The interaction between Yosef and Pharaoh is one of the more
surprising encounters in Sefer Bereishit. Yosef is summoned from prison after
two long years of silence and disappointment and brought before the most
powerful ruler of his time. He faces what might be a once-in-a-lifetime
opportunity to secure his future. How might we expect him to act?
One might imagine that Yosef would try to blend in. At the
very least, to soften the edges of his difference. To speak in a way that
sounds familiar, acceptable and safe. After all, we know that Esther,
generations later, conceals her Jewish identity in the Persian palace.
Survival, it would seem, sometimes requires discretion.
Yet Yosef does nothing of the sort.
From his very first response to Pharaoh, Yosef marks himself as different. When asked if he can interpret dreams, he replies without hesitation: “Bil’adai—it is not me; God will answer Pharaoh’s welfare.” He does not credit his own brilliance, nor does he translate his faith into neutral terms. Yosef speaks openly, in a distinctly Jewish register, naming God without apology or calculation.
What is striking is how Pharaoh responds. Rather than
recoiling from this difference, he is drawn to it. Yosef’s clarity, integrity,
and rootedness inspire confidence. He is elevated not in spite of his identity,
but alongside it. Rabbi Jonathan Sacks zt”l once captured this dynamic
succinctly: “Non-Jews respect Jews who respect Judaism.” Yosef does not
seek legitimacy by erasing who he is; he earns it by standing firmly within it.
This theme resonates powerfully as we approach Chanukah. The
mitzvah of lighting the Chanukiah is centered in the Jewish home, yet placed
where its light can be seen. Pirsumei nisa emerges not from the public
square, but from a place of rooted identity. Chanukah affirms a Judaism that is
visible because it is lived, not because it is proclaimed.
The symbol of Chanukah is oil, and Chazal famously compare
Am Yisrael to the olive. Oil does not mix. No matter how vigorously it is
shaken, it always rises to the top and separates again. For generations, Jews
believed that perhaps this time we could fully blend in, finally fit in,
finally disappear into the surrounding culture. History has taught us,
repeatedly, that this was an illusion.
Even in our own days, recent tragic events have reminded us
how fragile acceptance can be, and how quickly ancient hatreds resurface. The
response cannot be confined to fear and retreat. It must be quiet strength and
dignified confidence.
Yosef embodies a Jewish identity that is neither concealed
nor apologetic. His faith is visible, his values intact, his presence grounded
and confident. Like olives, we may
be pressed, and at times deeply shaken—yet we endure. And across Jewish
history, often in the most painful of moments, it has been precisely this quiet
fidelity—rooted in who we are and in our trust in Hashem—that has sustained us.
Shabbat Shalom and Chanukah Sameach!
