It’s really a matter of simple arithmetic. Seven times seven is fortynine.
Add one, and you get fifty. A young schoolchild shouldn’t have any
problems making this easy calculation. Yet it would appear that the
Torah does not trust us to get the answer right.
In this weeks portion, we are introduced to the mitzvah of counting
the Omer, the seven-week countdown from the second day of Passover
until the festival of Shavuos (Leviticus 23:15-16): “And you shall count
for yourselves,” the Torah commands, “from the morrow of the day of
rest . . . there should be seven complete weeks. Until the morrow of the
seventh week, you shall count fifty days.” Why does the Torah find it
necessary to do the arithmetic for us? Don’t we know that the day after
a full seven weeks is the fiftieth day?
The commentators offer a homiletic explanation.
Let us take a closer look at the counting of the Omer. On an
elementary level, we count the Omer to build up our excitement and
anticipation for the festival of Shavuos, which celebrates the Giving of
the Torah. On the mystical level, however, the preparation is far more
profound. During these seven weeks, we are meant to climb the ladder
of elevation, to refine and improve our inner selves so that we will
receive the Torah with purity of soul. Each day, each week brings us
higher and higher until we reach the final goal.
But what if you are distracted by the disturbances of life and arrive
at Shavuos having counted the days but not having done the
introspective work? Should you lose heart and become despondent?
The Torah reassures us that all is not lost. Even if you waited until
the eleventh hour, it is still not too late. You may have missed the
opportunity to climb the fifty steps to perfection in the methodical,
laborious and reliable step-by-step process. But you need not despair.
You can still make the leap in one glorious bound. If you can generate
within yourself one burst of transcendent inspiration, you can be
catapulted right to the top of the fifty-step ladder in one day, in one
This is what the Torah is telling you. “Until the morrow of the
seventh week, you shall count fifty days.” You can still accomplish a
complete fifty-day count on the morrow of the seventh week. It will just
take more effort.
A young man who lived with his parents left on an extended
business trip which kept him away from home for over a month.
The first morning after his return, his mother came into the kitchen
in the morning to find that her son had prepared a lavish breakfast for
her. The table was exquisitely laid and covered with platters of the
choicest foods. A large bouquet of flowers stood in the center.
The mother smiled with delight. “What’s the occasion?” she asked.
“Is it the anniversary of some special event? What’s going on?”
“Mother,” said the young man, “it is my honor and privilege to serve
you breakfast every day. But since I’ve been away for over a month, let
me at least make up for it with one special breakfast.”