Misplaced trust is so hard.
On the daf, we are still discussing when we can trust someone in what they claim. We get a pretty amazing little passage that reminds me of a horrific story.
The Gemara relates: There was a certain shepherd to whom people would give their animals for safekeeping every day in the presence of witnesses. One day, they gave him their animals without witnesses. At the end of the day he said to the owners of the animals: This matter never occurred; I never received the animals. Witnesses came and testified against him that he ate two of them.
Oy vey! A man trusted for years and then he EATS the animals he is trusted to watch. And now the horrific story.
We had a survivor from Kfar Aza come and speak to us, he name is Avi. This man was a CPA and a businessman. Now, he has nothing. He had to leave his home and wasn’t allowed to come back. When he finally did, it had been looted by the terrorists. Avi was wearing donated clothing. He came to the United States because he was trying anything to get his son home. His son, Alon Shimriz, had been kidnapped on October 7th.
We asked about life before October 7th. Avi talked about fighting for peace along side his neighbors in Gaza. How he had driven a girl from Gaza to hospital appointments in Israel. How he, and the kibbutz, had hired people from Gaza. How he had trusted them and worked along side of them.
Then he shared how the same people he had employed used their knowledge of the kibbutz on October 7th. They knew exactly who was on guard and where they were. They knew where the guns were stored. They knew who was active in the military.
He had trusted them. They used everything they knew to cause the most damage. They kidnapped his son and many more. Went from home to home murdering and setting homes aflame.
The little girl he had driven to and from the hospital – her father was one of the master minds behind the attack.
Horrific. And true.
Avi’s son, Alon, was one of the 3 Israeli hostages that freed themselves and were accidentally killed by IDF soldiers.
It’s hard to imagine trusting again. So, this daf’s question of when can we trust still goes unanswered.