4 CROWN HEIGHTS Newspaper ~January 30 2009Our HeroesHagaon Hachossid Horav Chaim Meir Bukiet1919-27th of Teves 1998Part IBy Rabbi Michoel SeligsonSpecial thanks to Reb DovidZaklikowskiHagaon Hachossid Horav ChaimMeir Bukiet was born on the 24thof Menachem Av 1919 in Wislica,Poland, the only child of HoravHachossid Reb Avrohom Shmueland Mrs. Rochel Bukiet.The Previous Rebbe establishedmany small chadorim across thePoland, including one in Chmielnik,the town where Chaim Meir wasraised. One morning while passingthe cheder Chaim Meir’s motherheard the Kol Torah and thought itwould be a proper place for her sonto learn. The young Chaim Meirlearned there for a few years untilhis father sent him to TomcheiTmimim in Warsaw, having firstinquired about the yeshiva. ChaimMeir grew to be a brilliant and successfulstudent.Chaim Meir was a diligent studentas well. Once asked what his hobbieswere as a young child he answered, “Iliked to learn what I understood.”Chaim Meir continued to learn inthe Lubavitch Yeshiva as he becameolder and as the yeshiva moved fromWarsaw to Otwock, Poland, wherehe was among the elite students. Atthe age of seventeen he wrote a Torahdiscussion printed in Hatomim, amagazine published under the directorshipof the Previous Rebbe.In later years, one of his grandsonsasked Reb Chaim Meir about theTorah article written at such a youngage. Reb Chaim Meir recalled. “Iwrote an essay on the Rambam andsomeone passed it around the studyhall. It reached the hands of theRosh Yeshiva, the Gaon and ChossidRabbi Yehuda Eber, who was alsoone of the editors of Hatomim. Heasked me if he could publish it andI agreed.”The Rosh Yeshiva Reb Yehuda Eberwould deliver a deep and analyticalshiur and immediately after theconclusion of the shiur Reb ChaimMeir would review the shiur for theother students.The students who were togetherwith him in the famous LubavitchYeshiva in Otwock, Poland attestedto how he would stay up throughoutthe night learning with his studypartners. Rabbi Moshe Baitch, whowas a student in the yeshiva, oncerelated that he remembered howReb Chaim Meir and Reb ShmuelDovid Raichik used to learn togetherwith great enthusiasm late into thenight.Concern for His ParentsWhile in yeshiva Reb Chaim Meirsuffered from very bad headaches fora number of weeks. He visited thedoctor in his town and was advisedto get more sleep at night. He nevertold his parents, knowing that thiswould cause them concern and hedidn’t want to worry them.Living in Poland was not necessarilycomfortable for Jews. Reb ChaimMeir responded to the questionof whether he experienced anti-Semitism in Poland, with a personalexperience. “I will share somethingthat happened to me when I was abochur in yeshiva. I was once standingin the courtyard of the yeshivanext to a tree, davening with deepconcentration. Out of the blue a rocklanded on my head. I turned aroundand there was a Polish boy standingthere. I remember how they oncesurrounded the yeshiva and triedto break in. There were many othersuch occurrences.”Previous Rebbe’s Instruction toLeave PolandAs WWII approached, Reb ChaimMeir returned home in order thathis parents not worry about him. Hereceived a letter from a dear friend ofhis, Reb Menachem Zev Greenglas,stating that the Previous Rebbe hadinstructed all the students to leavePoland and head for Vilna, thenunder Latvian control.Reb Chaim Meir spoke about thosedays. “When I got the letter I showedit to my mother. She went to a Rabbiin the neighboring community. TheRabbi said that if the Rebbe wouldknow what was happening at theborders [of Poland and Russia] hewould not tell the students to fleetoward the borders.My motherasked me to stay.I did not want toleave my parentsalone and notknowing if the letterwas accurate,I stayed. After awhile I receiveda telegram thatthey were waitingfor me in theyeshiva, to leavefor Vilna accordingto the Rebbe’sinstructions. Idecided to go andpacked a few smallthings. My fatherand I left, headedtowards Russia.My ailing motherwas unable to joinus.L e a v i n g h i sFamily“It was snowingstrongly that night. By the time weleft the town my father realized thathe couldn’t make it and told me that Ishould go on by myself. It was PurimKatan and on the way we met a fewpeople. Together we experiencedgreat miracles as we passed by theGerman soldiers. I arrived in Warsawon Friday and stayed with a relativewho was a great scholar. His wholefamily was there and there was noplace for me to put down my headand sleep. After Shabbos I left hishouse and began wandering.”Reb Zalman Bukiet, the Rebbe’sshliach in Boca Raton, Floridarecalled. “My father’s mother wasnot comfortable separating fromher only child and she did not takeit well that he left. So great was herpain that she wrote a letter to theRebbe after my father left Chmielnikstating, ‘Why did you take away myonly son?’ When my father came toNew York, someone told him aboutthe letter and he took it to heart. Healways felt bad that he had left hisparents never to see them again.In 1986 my father saw an ad publicizinga gathering of the members ofthe Chmielnik Jewish community.My father decided to go hoping tomeet anyone who had informationabout his parents. He asked me toaccompany him. We went and tomy father’s astonishment, they wereeating non-kosher food. We sat downand my father was asked to speak.He noted how they all had the meritto be saved from the war and addedin astonishment, “And this is themanner in which you act now?!” Weleft immediately thereafter.A few weeks later my father saw an adfor another gathering in a differentlocation. After his previous experiencehe didn’t know if he should go.We finally decided to go and thistime the meeting was composed ofobservant Jews. We sat down andthey asked my father’s name, andhe responded ‘Chaim Meir Bukiet’.Hearing the name, one particularindividual related the following. ‘Iwas with your parents as we enteredthe train to the concentration camp.I remember I helped your father ontothe train, as he was an older man. As Iwas helping him, he said ‘A dank G-taz Chaim Meir iz nisht do’, ‘ThankG-d that Chaim Meir is not here.’ Iremember seeing my father’s faceshine as he heard those words, anda big weight [of sorrow] was liftedfrom his shoulders.”In an interview with the Kfar Chabadweekly, Reb Chaim Meir describedhis ordeal during WWII. In general,the torture and humiliation that theWarsaw Jews endured during the firstdays of the war was horrifying.Searching for the PreviousRebbe“The Germans would persecutefamilies. For example, they wouldkidnap the husbands and send themaway to work in factories for theGerman war effort. One night theyarrested any Jewish woman thatthey found on the Warsaw streets.There were many acts of brutalityagainst the Jews, collectively andindividually.The Previous Rebbe was then inWarsaw. When he heard that theGermans were searching for him,he hid in the home of Reb HirshelGurary.A messenger came with the newsthat they were looking for the Rebbe.The message was relayed to theRebbe, including the informationthat contacts had been establishedwith people in the United States torescue the Rebbe. The Rebbe advisedthat if a messenger came they shouldallow him into the Rebbe’s room. Itwas Shabbos, a knock on the doorwas heard, and Reb Hirshel Gurarygot up to open the door. Representativesof the U.S. were at the door.Right then German agents came tothe house as well. When they sawthe American representatives theGermans left.When I came to Warsaw the PreviousRebbe was still there. In orderto pass from Warsaw into Russia,one needed to cross the Buk Riverto the side under Russian control.Rumor had it that the Russians werearresting all Polish citizens who
January 30, 2009 ~ crOWN heights Newspaper 5crossed into Russia and were sendingthem to Siberia. We continuedon our way having been directed bythe Previous Rebbe.We reached the boundary betweenthe German occupied territory inPoland and Russia, around midnight.The river which was entirely frozenwas the only way across. Suddenlywe heard screaming and we becamevery fearful. We also could not locatethe guide who was supposed to leadus across the border. Finally, a groupof people, all equally lost in the night,gathered and decided to continuetogether without the guide.We went through a cemetery into asmall village, having no idea wherewe were. We knocked on the door ofa non-Jew, who came out to us butdid not allow us in. He informedus that we were already in Russianterritory and we calmed down. Hegave us directions and warned us notto be caught by the police.Upon reaching the city of Ishishukwe eventually found the house ofthe Rav, also the town’s shochet, andhe gave us directions. We smuggledourselves into the train station, wereable to purchase food and drink onthe journey, and arrived in the cityof Slonim.It was night and all the streets weredark. After some searching we weresuccessful in finding a shul, where toour joy we found chassidim sittingand Farbrenging in honor of PurimKoton. What a delight.At that Farbrengen, someone recalledthe Rebbe RaShaB’s Purim Farbrengenin 1917. When the communiststook over Russia there were peoplewho said that it wouldn’t last long.The Rebbe RaShaB then said, ‘Whenthey persecute a Jewish body [theJewish nation], Hashem does nothave patience and does not remainsilent, but when they begin with him[Hashem alone], he is patient.’Visit from a Russian General duringthe SederFrom Slonim we walked alongthe Russian border to Vilna. Priorto my escape from Poland, I hadcorresponded with a student inGluboka. When I reached his villageI thought to myself, a Lubavitch shulis not worse than anywhere else, anddecided to sleep there. A Russiangeneral lived in the building thathoused the shul but we had nowhereelse to go. We remained in the villagefor Pesach and held the sedorim inthe house of a chossid. The Russiangeneral heard the sounds of theseder, entered the house and begancrying. It turned out that he was aJew. Indeed, when a person needs tofulfill a mission, Hashem sends himto the right place.Arriving in Brisk & UnexpectedFriendsWe crossed the border and eventuallycame to Brisk where a Jewishwoman, hearing that I was a studentof Tomchei Tmimim, immediatelyinvited me to her home. The familyGelstein was a prosperous one thatowned a shoe and galoshes factorywhich they later sold for a goodprice.Reb Avraham Shmuel BukietWhen I entered their home, tomy surprise I found Horav AryeLeib Kramer and Horav ShlomaHochler, two of my friends fromWarsaw who were also en-routeto Vilna. The Gelstein’s hachnosasorchim remains in my memory untilthis very day. The hosting of threestudents was a great risk but theydid not take that into considerationand sacrificed themselves to host us.I recall how Mrs. Gelstein told us,‘Children, feel at home’.After a short stay, we decided tomove although we did not knowwhere to go. Our host supplied uswith food for the trip, as well assome money to give to individualsin Vilna, which we sewed into ourgarments.We came to an agreement withsmugglers who took people acrossthe border from Russia to Latvia.They wanted me to shave my beardin order not to raise the suspicionsof the border guards. I objected andeventually they agreed that I didn’thave to. We designated a late hourof the night for the escape.At night we entered the forest andmet the smuggler. He led us to themiddle of the forest where he handedus over to a non-Jewish woman whowas to guide us the rest of the way. Assoon as she saw us, she told us ‘Youshould pray that we are successfulbecause it is a dangerous risk.’It was Pesach Sheni when we cameout of the forest and already daylight.We saw people walking in thedistance. Fearing that they mightshoot at us, we went back into theforest and remained there until thefollowing evening.That evening there was a full moon.Until now we had been walkingin a desolate and abandoned area.We approached a village and theguide warned us to keep quietlest we awaken the dogs and alertthe border guards. That is how weentered the central streetin the village. Suddenlyit began raining and theguide pulled out a toweland a stick and smoothedout the footsteps that wehad left in the dirt. Afterthis risky but successfulordeal, the guide thankedHashem because our safepassage, according to alllogic, should not havesucceeded.Visas were obtained ina remarkable way fromthe Japanese consul inRussia, the illustrious andrighteous Mr. ChiuneSugiharaVilnaReb Cham Meir continued.“We finally reachedVilna and felt comfortable enough tobreathe freely. We knew that prior toWWII there was a Lubavitch yeshivain Vilna, founded by HachossidHorav Yitzchok Duber Ushpal,later to become a Rosh Yeshiva inthe Lubavitch Yeshiva in Brooklyn.This encouraged many students tocross the border into Vilna. In total,there were thirty-nine students whomanaged to get through to Vilna.”Horav Hachossid Reb Gershon Chanowitz,one of the students in Vilna,recalled the yeshiva in Vilna. “ThePrevious Rebbe sent the chossidHorav Yehoshua Eizik Baruch to bea mashpia in the yeshiva. When hecame to Vilna he told us that he feltobligated to constantly repeat themessage of the Previous Rebbe tochassidim in Poland. ‘I am not leaving.It is not an ocean that divides but[rather one that] connects. Emunaand hiskashrus are as they were, andHashem should help that we shouldmeet at the arrival of Moshiach.’The mashpia Horav Baruch hadsuch a genuine belief in the PreviousRebbe’s words, that two days beforeRosh Hashana he blessed us that weshould be with the Rebbe on RoshHashana. When we asked him howthat was possible he responded,‘How a telegraph and telephoneworks you do understand?!’The Gaon Horav Chaim Ozer, theRav of Vilna, who was also in chargeof the Vaad Hayeshivos, organizedplaces to house the students whocame to Vilna.One of the maggidei shiurim inthe yeshiva was Horav Zalman, anephew of the famous Gaon HoravBoruch Ber Lebowitz. During WWIIstudents from many different backgrounds,such as the grandchildrenof Horav Boruch Kamenitz andof the Chofetz Chaim, studied inTomchei Tmimim.Hachossid Horav Reb MordechaiBryski remembered Reb ChaimMeir in Vilna.“The studies in the yeshiva in Vilnacontinued in the Chabad UptuvShul which had a kitchen on thelower floor. The dormitory was inthe women’s section. The dormitorymade life easier, especially for theTmimim who became ill. A numberof diseases were circulating in Vilnaand many Tmimim were bed-ridden.Reb Chaim Meir, who was alwaysengrossed in his studies, stood outas an exceptionally generous personand devoted himself to each of thestudents who needed assistance.”JapanHachossid Horav Reb MordechaiBryski recalled.“Many Tmimim went from Vilnato Japan. There was an Americanconsulate in Russia but not in Vilna.Obtaining an affidavit for entry intothe United States was very difficult.The students would request a visafor a ten-day stay in Japan in orderto receive an affidavit, and whenthe visas came they would apply toextend their stay.”Horav Chanowitz recalled. “Thestudents came in groups to Japan.Although the community wasAshkenazic, the American JointDistribution Committee workedthere and we knew that withouttheir assistance we would not beable to remain. The community ofabout thirty families supported andsustained the thousands of refugees.Most of the refugees were yeshivastudents primarily from chassidicfamilies, who stood out with theAhavas Yisroel that they displayed toall. Lubavitch chassidim had a separatebuilding which also containedthe yeshiva. The Amshinover Rebbelived on the top floor. The PreviousRebbe had already instructedLubavitch chassidim in Vilna to turnto the Amshinover Rebbe when theyhad questions or needed guidanceand to follow his advice.When war between the UnitedStates and Japan broke out in 1941,the Japanese moved the Jewishrefugees to Shanghai. Among therefugees who came to Shanghai wasReb Chaim Meir who continuedhis tradition of physically helpingpeople, as well as sitting and learningwith great diligence and daveningwith avoda, according to thetradition of Chabad chassidim tomeditate and concentrate on everydetail of the tefila.”To be continued