Remembering My Rosh Yeshiva Rabbi Wilschanski of Tzfas

By Yossi Eliav – Chabad of Clinton Hill & Pratt, Brooklyn NY

This past Shabbos, the world lost a giant—Rabbi Wilschanski, Rosh Yeshiva of the largest Chabad Yeshiva in the world. His impact was immeasurable, his dedication unshakable, and his presence irreplaceable.

For many, he became a public figure, a symbol of leadership within the Chabad world, sometimes viewed through a political lens. But for those of us who knew him personally, he was first and foremost a human being—a warm, caring teacher, a guide, and a father figure to countless students who passed through the yeshiva’s doors.

I was fortunate to be among those who experienced his wisdom and kindness firsthand. He didn’t just teach Torah—he embodied it. His words carried weight because they were backed by deep sincerity and an unwavering commitment to truth. His guidance wasn’t just intellectual; it was personal. He cared about each student, their growth, their struggles, and their success.

More than anything, Rabbi Wilschanski was a man of deep belief and principle. He wasn’t swayed by convenience or external pressures—his values were uncompromising, and his sincerity was rare. There were times when he needed financial help for different things, and I suggested various avenues that might assist him. Without getting into the details, I can say that he refused certain sources of funding because they did not align with his ethical and moral principles. He could have made things easier for himself, but that wasn’t who he was. He stood for what he believed in, and he would not compromise. That level of integrity was something truly special.

On a personal level, Rabbi Wilschanski played a crucial role in my life. During my time in yeshiva, he was a guiding force, helping me navigate not only my learning but also my personal growth. Even after yeshiva, he continued to serve as my mashpia, offering direction and insight whenever I needed it. I was privileged to have many deep conversations with him over the years, receiving his wisdom and clarity on so many important matters.

His guidance was especially invaluable during some of the most significant moments of my life—whether it was in Shidduchim, marriage, Shlichus or other major decisions. His advice always came from a place of genuine care, helping me see beyond the immediate to the bigger picture.

Most recently, I had the opportunity to speak with him just a few weeks ago. I didn’t know it would be our last conversation, but looking back, I am deeply grateful for every word of encouragement and insight he shared with me.

Rabbi Wilschanski inspired thousands, but to each of us, he was something unique. Some saw in him a great scholar, others a leader, but to me—and to many of his students—he was simply our Rebbi. Many of his American students called him Chief (not sure how that originated).

His legacy will live on in the students he shaped, the Torah he taught, and the fire of Chassidus and care for bringing Moshiach he ignited in so many hearts.

He will forever be missed.

Baruch Dayan HaEmes.

May we merit to see him very soon with the coming of Moshiach Now!