Blinded by the Light
Now it came about, when Isaac was old and his eyes were too dim to see, that he called his older son Esau and said to him, “My son.” And he said to him, “Here I am.” Genesis 27:1 NASB
Too dim to see – The Akedah is the turning point of the entire story of the patriarchs. We recognize it as a crucial event in Abraham’s life. “Now I know that you love Me” is God’s summary endorsement of Abraham’s faith. We are tempted to think that this example of sacrificial faithfulness is all there is to the story. But Abraham’s faithfulness has devastating effects on Isaac and Sarah. What happens to them as a result of Abraham’s willingness to offer up Isaac is an essential part of this Torah story—a part we cannot afford to ignore?
Rashi says that if we do not understand the Akedah we cannot understand anything about Isaac. The fact that the Akedah is never explicitly referred to again in all of Torah pushes us to ask why this so-critical event seems to be swept under the rug.
Rashi says something important about Isaac’s blindness.
Isaac’s eyes became dimmed from seeing [literal translation of the word me-re’ot]: from the impact of that vision. For when Abraham bound his son on the altar, the ministering angels cried out, as it is written, “hark, the Arielites cry aloud” [Isaiah 33:7]. And tears dropped from their eyes into his eyes, and were imprinted into his eyes. And when he became old, his eyes became dimmed, from seeing.[1]
Zornberg comments: “Isaac’s blindness spans the gap between old and the vision of the boy bound on the altar. What Isaac experienced in his youth, helplessly shackled, his eyes alone free to pierce the heavens, is ‘imprinted’ forever on those eyes. The Akedah leaves in him an after-image, a kind of inverted residue, which only in old age assumes its original blinding quality.”[2] In other words, the trauma of the binding darkens Isaac’s view of God as father until, in old age, Isaac is able to finally deal with its impact. He finally deals with its impact after running away from God all his life, in the fabricated deception with his own son, Jacob.
“Habitual repression of emotion leaves a person in a situation of chronic stress, and chronic stress creates an unnatural biochemical milieu in the body.”[3] Maté’s comment describes Isaac. Sixty years or more of fleeing the hand of God leaves Isaac blind. Sixty years of emotional repression until “the vision explodes in fatal bloom.”[4] Just as death once haunted Isaac’s vision, now he sees the inevitable hand of God working through his life. He is finally ready to accept God’s choice. The shame of the deception is actually Isaac’s restoration. No one can know the true meaning of the Akedah until its trauma is unfolded years later. This is a sacrifice that keeps slaying its victims through generations until, at last, someone restores God’s image as Father. Perhaps each one of us must come to this altar and struggle with the life-long implications before we can “see” the meaning of our trauma.
Topical Index: Akedah, Isaac, dim, vision, trauma, Genesis 27:1
[2]Avivah Gottlieb Zornberg, The Beginning of Desire: Reflections on Genesis, p. 157.
[3]Gabor Maté, When the Body Says NO, p. 92.
[4]Op. cit., Zornberg, p. 157.
A CRITICAL PRAYER REQUEST
David Fernandez, his family, and his community of Torah-observant followers, live in Port St. Joe, FL. That is 12 miles from Mexico Beach, the ground zero impact zone of hurricane Michael. David wrote to me saying that they have still not been able to get back to their homes but the devastation is enormous. He is asking for lots of prayer for all those affected. We stand ready to help him and his community when he asks.
It would appear to me that seeing the meaning of our trauma is intricately linked to seeing the glory of God. There is much to be mined from the parallel meaning and mystery inherent in Messiah’s death and resurrection.
perhaps you might do some of that mining for the rest of us
Hello, maybe some of that mining, can be seen in the death, burial ,and resurrection of Our Lord, in The Exodus the Red Sea, and Mount Sinai accounts, Hallelujah shalom
So true! In particular Isaiah 58 and 61 as well. Looking for restoration as Yah explains it. Repairing the breach, salvation and righteousness… that which is pleasing to Yah… “set the captives free, restore sight to the blind”!!! Yeshua spoke these words at the beginning of his ministry Luke 4:18.. “The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he has anointed me to proclaim good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim liberty to the captives and recovering of sight to the blind, to set at liberty those who are oppressed…”. In my opinion that was a ‘shock and awe’ to those who witnessed Yeshua’s advent. Pierces to my very core and destroys the desire to have “my way”. I can’t help but feel so humbled and yet so liberated all in one breath, His breath in me. How amazing is our God??? How beautiful are the feet of Yeshua??? Of my journey of 67 years on this earth, in this realm, I am so very hopeful the best is yet to come. HalleluYAH and shalom!
“Pierces to my very core and destroys the desire to have “my way”. I can’t help but feel so humbled and yet so liberated all in one breath, His breath in me. How amazing is our God??? How beautiful are the feet of Yeshua??? ”
Such beautiful words, Lucille. I do desire to have it my way. a constant struggle. And when I feel hurt by people’s actions especially those in the believing community. I know it is so much easier to look at what people do to me instead of what harm I may have caused them. And to train my thoughts to be ones of helping another, not what do I get today. Hard to walk the path without wanting it my way.
BUT there are days when my heart “smiles’ and overwhelming emotion floods my being when I think about Yeshua. How beautiful are His feet!!!!! How I can’t wait to meet Him. And how I can’t wait to meet our Father. I know the best is yet to come. HalleluYAH!!! Shalom to you.
Trauma is a gift that keeps on giving stronger the longer one lives. It doesn’t dissipate with time, nor lesson it’s steely grip with age. I know. All too well. I easily identify with Isaac having suffered my own mini-Akedah thousands of times in my childhood from physical, emotional and spiritual abuse. A death by a thousand cuts is as traumatic as one knife plunge on a mountain top. Indeed as Bessel van der Kolk notes in the title of his book: “The Body Keeps the Score”
…the body never wins. In the winter/autumn of my life I too am “finally dealing with its impact after running away from God all my life”. I too “now see the inevitable hand of God working through my life. I am finally ready to accept God’s choice. The shame of the deception is actually Isaac’s restoration” and mine too. As the dust settles from my own unbinding I see the deveststion on the landscape of my life. The pain, tears, fears, lies, denials are as real as they once were a half a century ago, but now I no longer lease them on an annual basis, but have purchased the buy out option by paying the disposition fee, mileage charges and the wear and tear charges in full. I now own my life. It may not be pretty. It has many dents, some rust, high mileage and bald tires. But it will get me where I still need to go, just as it got me to this place in one piece, in due season. The ram in the thicket has finally arrived and I am set free from the heavy ropes that my father bound me to the tottering alter at his Mt. Moriah. I am thankful that I have been preserved/resurrected/saved. The next mountain I climb won’t do me in and I promise myself that I will enjoy the view from it’s peaks.
I certainly can nod in agreement with you, Michael. You’re quite a ways ahead of me in your realization and understanding. I also hope that I can someday express myself as well as you have. I feel like I’m still in the major throes of waking up to what happened. My question being, what is the take away from all of this?! What does one do once you walk out of your house after a storm and see all the damage?! There is a false sense of being okay as long as you don’t have to reckon with the damage after the storm. If you stay hidden. But at some point reckoning has to happen if you are going to rebuild. God’s ways, outcomes and intentions are so far beyond ours! We all like to have what we would consider “neat little lessons” but more times than not, we are left with messy mysteries. I sure hope some of these comparisons makes sense….. my eyes are dim as I’m looking through a glass darkly.
Larry, you and Michael ‘speak’ volumes for the many who are looking for restoration. You both make sense and express your thoughts/experiences eloquently in your own words! I too have been through the ‘tear down and rebuild’ stage(s). What grabbed me reading Skip’s post “the shame of the deception is actually Isaac’s restoration” gave me pause in my own story board. All of me agrees. Shame, externally and shame internally bends my knees and prostates my very being. I surrender! I accept Yah’s will for me. No more resisting, struggling, or deception in the remaining days left to serve Him. My prayer is for truth in all things He presents to me in my daily walk. No matter the cost. No matter the sacrifice. I desire His revealing light and welcome His truth. No matter the pain I must endure. Shalom!
ooops… I meant “prostrates”.
Thank you, Jesus, for coming and reveling God as Father……. I was blind but now I see:)
I have prayed for the people living along the Panhandle, especially those living in Mexico Beach, FL. It is so sad to see the total destruction of homes and an entire community.
I read a study years ago about the effects of early adverse trauma on children. The earlier it started and the more adverse acts the child experienced, the greater likelihood of serious health issues like drug addiction but also other types of illnesses. In other words, these adults were more likely to experience all types of serious health issues.
What is sad to me is that children get blamed for the actions of the adults. I’ve heard adults say, “Johnny grew up in a home without a father or alcoholic father. He turned out okay.” What does that mean? What does that imply about the child? It implies that the child is responsible for the adults bad behavior. Or an actual conversation I had with someone recently. A child is acting out in school using sexual language and innuendo. He comes from a home where he has three siblings all with different fathers. The other siblings are not acting out (or at least not that anyone knows) but this kid is. And this kid was being blamed instead of the adults. I find that incredibly sad. Good that the other kids are coping well. But this kid needs help. I doubt he gets it. Really this whole family needs help. They need God’s intervention in their lives.
Isaac’s story could be a powerful teaching tool for a kid like this. Maybe a teenage version of your book, Crossing, would help.
This is an area where I believe children are truly failed by faith communities including