By Mushi Fogelman
I boarded a plane at 6 am from Los Angeles to NY this morning. It was too early to daven before we left. I didn’t want to daven at 2:30 when we landed because I was going straight to Ohel. I made sure I had an exit row bulkhead. I knew with this plane configuration, I would have plenty of room to daven.
About an hour after takeoff, I stood up, took out my Tallis and tefilin, and started davening. The plane was pretty quiet, most people sleeping, and it was really a pleasant davening. As I was taking off my Rashi tefilin, a stewardess approached. I could see she was uncomfortable and said, “You know you will have to sit down soon.” I told her I was just about done and thought nothing more of it.
As I looked up, a gentleman was standing, talking to his son and pointing toward me. I heard him say “tefilin,” and then he came over. He told me his community had a program where wounded Israeli soldiers came to stay in people’s houses. The one that stayed in his house put on tefilin every day. The soldier gave his tefilin to the young boy whose bar mitzvah was in two months if he promises to put them on.
As we are talking, another steward comes to where we are standing and is hovering, making us uncomfortable. We both thought it was strange, but he clearly wanted the conversation over. The gentleman went back to his seat, and I put on Rabbeinu Tam.
I saw something going on at the front of the plane, and then the captain comes out of his cabin, and I figured trouble is coming. As I’m wrapping up the tefilin, the captain comes up behind me, and I figure, “Here goes.” He whispers in my ear, “Listen, if you need to daven or learn or whatever, go to the galley. I told them to make space. These non-Jews have no idea what’s going on.”
Of course, realizing he’s Jewish, I asked him to put on tefilin. He said, “I can’t, I gotta fly the plane,” and went back to his cabin. The plane landed, and I jumped up so I could be the first to the door. I knew the captain would be standing there to say goodbye to everyone.
I walked up to him and said, “I have a favor to ask, I’ll wait till everyone leaves.” He said, “Ask now, I’m leaving as soon as everyone is off.” I said, “I want you to put on tefilin, it will take 60 seconds.” He said, “Impossible.” I said, “I’m going to NY for the yartzeit of the Lubavitcher Rebbe. As a matter of fact, I’m going straight there. Can you do me a personal favor, put them on so I have something positive to share with the Rebbe?” He stuck out his arm and said, “Let’s do it, let everyone see.” His name is Chaim Boruch Ben Leah. I should share it with the Rebbe.
The following video was an amazing experience, as the pilot said goodbye to every person wearing tefilin (including whoever complained).
VIDEO
That’s the way ! Do not hide !
thanks for sharing and being a good “soldier”
Givaldig!!!!
Yashach Koach!
This is the way of the Rebbe and Moshiach, Gimmel Tammuz proud!
Such a beautiful story 🙏😇🙏
That’s my buddy Mushi always doing mitzvos and making the world a better place. A true chosid 24/7
The breitkeit, the holy chutzpah, and the deep caring about another yid’s ruchniyus. So inspiring. Yasher koach!!!!
Always the Rebbe’s a mensch
The pilot looks so happy
Keep up the good work
Wow, best story ever! All so beautiful. So we know how the Rebbe said there is nothing better than the Torah to explain why the Land of Israel is ours. So then, with flight crews understandably being on edge these days, to put them at ease, perhaps, it is also a good idea to simply show them in Torah where it says “You shall bind them as a sign upon your hand and they shall be for a reminder between your eyes.” Then say, “That is referring to these here Tefillin. It is mandatory for descendants of Jacob to put… Read more »
I love the way the pilot turned the flight attendants bigotry around completely!
“plan a scheme but it shall be foiled.. it shall not prevail”.