Adapted from JEM’s Here’s My Story interview with Rabbi Yossi Nemes
Today, Chof Kislev, marks the 16th yartzeit of the longtime educator from Crown Heights, Mrs. Zelda Nemes obm.
Zelda Nemes was raised in a Chabad Lubavitch family in the suburb of Moscow. When the war between Russia and Germany broke out in 1941, she was six years old and her family fled to Samarkand
where, after three years, she lost her mother. So life was very hard for her, as it was for her entire family.
Because of that, her education was interrupted at a very young age and she wasn’t able to resume her schooling until 1949 when the family finally made it out of Russia and came to Kfar Chabad, Israel. By then she was already 13 years old, and she threw herself into her studies to make up for lost time.
She always had this tremendous desire to learn — both religious and secular subjects — but she had no opportunity due to the upheaval. So now she was putting her all into it and excelling in her studies. By age 19, she was already prepared to start teaching in the Reshet Chabad public school system in Israel, and she received the Rebbe’s approval for this move.
At that point, it was clear that her life’s mission was going to be education — and that’s exactly what happened. She ended up teaching for 52 years until she passed away, and she raised two generations of students.
Once she married her husband in 1957 and came to the United States, she taught in Beis Rivkah, Beis Yaacov, Machon Yaacov, and in various other schools. Her specialty was Hebrew grammar, which is a dry subject, one which even the best students don’t get excited about. But my mother had a special talent of making her students love learning the laws of grammar. And they never forgot what Mrs. Zelda Nemes taught them.
Her son Rabbi Yossi Nemes shared stories that he heard from his mother about the Rebbe’s approach to education and how he encouraged Mrs. Nemes to fulfill her life’s mission with total dedication.
The first story dates back to 1955, to when Mrs. Nemes had finished her first year of teaching in the Reshet school system in Israel. During the summer vacation, she went to visit her sister who was living in Antwerp. While there, she had written to the Rebbe that she was planning to stay with her sister until after the opening of the upcoming school year. She said she had the permission of the principal of her school to start work late.
The Rebbe’s response was worded in the strongest of terms. He wrote that “as an educator, you have to know how hard it will be on your students because you, their primary teacher, won’t be with them from the beginning of the school year. Although you have permission from the principal, that permission should not have been given — for something like this, one must obtain permission from the whole directorate.”
And then the Rebbe added, “If you listen to my advice, as soon as you get this letter, you should get on a boat back to Israel. And if you can’t get a boat ticket, you should get on a plane, so you can be there for the opening of the school year.”
It was unusually strong language to use to a twenty-year-old girl, but it left no room for doubt that her life’s mission was to be an educator, and this is the type of dedication and commitment that an educator needs to have.
Mrs. Nemes took the Rebbe’s words to heart, and during all the years that she taught, she went out of her way — even when she wasn’t feeling well – not to miss even one day of school.
The next episode, which is related to this, happened in the late 1960s. At that time Mrs. Nemes really wanted to go to college. As mentioned earlier, she felt she missed so much schooling. She was definitely a gifted student and she always wanted to learn more. She even had my great uncle, Rabbi Abba Pliskin, come once a week and learn Talmud and chasidic teachings with her. But she also wanted to go to college.
Her father was not too excited about this idea, and they were discussing it back and forth between them. In the end, they both agreed to ask the Rebbe. So Mrs. Nemes wrote a letter to the Rebbe explaining her reasons for going to college. And the Rebbe — despite that fact that he was known to discourage college studies for religious people — agreed that she should go, but on one condition: she had to keep on teaching full time.
Mrs. Nemes had wanted to go to college full time and to continue teaching part time, but now she reversed her plan. It took her eight years instead of four to get her college degree, taking classes at night, but she graduated with honors.
When she did, she wrote to the Rebbe that she wanted to continue with graduate school and that she wanted to become a lawyer. She was very intelligent and she loved debating, so law appealed to her.
The Rebbe wrote back; “How will a law degree help you in your main responsibility of being an educator?” And he suggested that she choose a field of study that would benefit her in her role as a teacher. So she wrote back to the Rebbe that, in that case, she wanted to pursue a graduate degree in psychology. And to this the Rebbe agreed, because psychology would help her be a better educator.
The last story dates to the late 1970s. Mrs. Nemes had asked the Rebbe for a blessing to go to her niece’s wedding in Israel and to visit the resting place of her father — Reb Moshe Zalman Kaminetsky — on the Mount of Olives in Jerusalem.
And the Rebbe wrote back that if she finds a competent substitute to take over teaching all her classes, then he would give her a blessing to go to Israel.
So she set to work finding a substitute and she found a teacher to cover for her. But, although this teacher had a lot of experience and was a good educator, she did not have much experience teaching Hebrew grammar. Still, she wrote to the Rebbe that she found a competent substitute.
The Rebbe answered, “Are you fully comfortable with this teacher going into your classroom?”
Mrs. Nemes could not honestly say yes, so she went out looking for someone else. And finally she found a substitute who was an expert in the subjects that she taught. And then the Rebbe gave her a blessing to go to Israel for ten days.
From these episodes we clearly see how the Rebbe valued education, and his view on what it means to be an educator in general. He encouraged Mrs. Nemes, in particular, and she always felt that she was a better teacher because of his guidance and direction.
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Morah Zelda Nemes was someone who embodied kindness and Chesed throughout her life, always ready and willing to do a favor for another.
The family would be honored if in her memory, you would take a “Mitzvah” upon yourself.
https://onemitzvah.org/zeldanemes
Mrs. Nemes was a very kind person. She gave her students her time and effort and the time of day. Mrs. Nemes has wonderful children.
Thank you very much for posting on her yahrtzeit
When I was engaged in 1999, I was walking on Kingston and felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Mrs. Nemes (she had taught me in seminary) she said, “Thank you for dressing tznius”. That gave me the responsibility to make sure I continued to dress tzniusdik because someone was noticing.
Mrs Nemes was my teacher in seminary
May her neshama have an Aliya!
I was a recipient of Zelda Nemes’s extraordinary kindness over a period of many years – she did so much more than words can tell, in ways that were known to very few and I am forever indebted to her.
I hope to pass on her kindness to others throughout my life.
Mrs. Nemes taught me dikduk in seminary. She was absolutely the best teacher. She had sharp sense of humor and told mesmerizing stories. Additionally, she spoke several languages fluently – Hebrew, English, Yiddish, Russian, French and possibly others. “ I am a nasty a suspicious character” is her phrase that I adopted from her and still use to let my children know to not let me catch them being dishonest, just as Morah Nemes warned us before tests. She was a treasure and is missed.
BT class back in 1978 which I attended. I still have my notes and take them out every Shavuos. A brilliant and sharp teacher!