(Continued from last week)
One morning, there was a loud knock on the Rabbi's door. He was surprised to see the Chief of Police standing there. The Chief asked the Rabbi to come with him to the Police Station on some important business. A horse and carriage were waiting in front of the house.
The Rabbi was very worried. He was afraid that there might be a serious problem. He davenned to ה‘ it should not be connected with any danger to the Jewish community.
The Police Chief brought the Rabbi to his office and in a very friendly way asked him if anything had been stolen from his house recently.
The Rabbi who had never spoken to anyone about the missing money was completely surprised. He told the Police Chief about the missing purse, but assured him that the one who took it had since returned the money. It was a young man who was getting married and needed the money. He really only meant to borrow it. The Police Chief asked a few more questions and he looked very confused by the entire story.
"You Jews are a wonderful people," the Police Chief said with respect and admiration. "Never in my life have I heard of anything like this!"
Then he opened the drawer of his desk, pulled out a purse and handed it to the Rabbi. “Do you recognize it?" he asked.
It was now the Rabbi's turn to look confused. This was certainly his missing purse, but how did it come here? The door opened and a police officer brought in a handcuffed peasant woman.
"Do you recognize her?" asked the Chief of Police. The Rabbi shook his head. "No, I'm afraid I don't," he answered, still completely bewildered.
"Well, I suppose you are busy with your work and do not notice the cleaning woman who comes to clean your house. Anyway, it does not matter. She has confessed." And then the Chief of Police told his story.
When the woman was cleaning the house before פסח , she happened to find the purse. She took it to her house and buried it in the garden near a tree.
A few days later, she took some golden coins and went to buy new clothes. Then she decided to stop working, for now she had plenty of money. A week passed, and she took some more gold coins to buy new boots and shoes. The neighbors became suspicious and reported it to the police.
It didn't take long for them to catch her. They found her digging in the garden, and when she was opening the purse, the police arrested her. There were only four coins missing. "Here you are, Rabbi," said the Chief of Police with a friendly smile.
"But you know," he said, "I just can't understand what you said. Why did that young man pay you back when he was not guilty? And why didn't he explain to you that he was not at fault?"
The Rabbi shook his head. This was something he could not explain.
The next day the Rabbi traveled to Sniatyn. He rushed out of the wagon, ran up to אנשל משה , and tearfully asked his forgiveness. "Why did you not tell me that you were innocent?" asked the Rabbi in a trembling voice.
אנשל משה explained that the sadness and worry of the Rabbi had deeply touched him. He knew that if he told the truth, and offered to help, the Rabbi would have refused to accept it, knowing that אנשל משה was far from a rich man. So אנשל משה and his wife gave everything they owned to the Rabbi, and for many months they saved every penny to complete the missing amount.
The Rabbi embraced אנשל משה and blessed him to have great riches so that he might always be able to help the poor and needy of his people. "Here is the money you so kindly paid out of your pocket. Go to Frankfort, Germany, where you will have a better chance to succeed in business, as well as to do מעשים טובים . May ה‘ be with you and your wife and children for generations to come."
The ברכה of ר‘ הרשלע Tschortkower was fulfilled. אנשל משה became a successful merchant and banker in Frankfort. His son, מאיר אנשל Rothschild, was even more successful. His five sons settled in different capitals in Europe, and they carried on their banking business in partnership and their wealth increased from generation to generation.
A grandson of מאיר אנשל , Baron Edmund de Rothschild of France, head of the House of Rothschild, earned the name of הנדיב הידוע - "The Famous Benefactor." He helped many אידן in many different ways. He died in Paris in 1934 at the age of ninety.
So this was the secret of the Rothschilds' success - the unselfish generosity of an ordinary man, a man who gave צדקה without letting anyone know of his great מסירת נפש .
‘The Secret of Success’