Studies in Judaism, First SeriesSchechter, S. (Solomon)
Religion
Studies in Judaism, First Series
Schechter, S. (Solomon)
Jews
Though the feasting was now over for the parents, the child still lived in
a holiday atmosphere for a long time. In the legend of the “Ages of Man”
the child is described in the first year of its existence as a little
prince, adored and petted by all. The mother herself nourished and tended
the child. Although the Bible already speaks of nurses, many passages in
the later Jewish literature show a strong aversion to these substitutes
for the mother. In the event of the father of the child dying, the mother
was forbidden to marry before her suckling infant reached the age of two
years, lest a new courtship might lead to the neglect of the child.
More difficult is it to say wherein the other signs of loyalty to the
little prince consisted; as, for instance, whether Jews possessed anything
like lullabies to soothe the little prince into happy and sweet slumber.
At least I am not aware of the existence of such songs in the ancient
Jewish literature, nor are they quoted by mediæval writers. The
“Schlummerlied,” by an unknown Jewish bard, about which German scholars
wrote so much, contains more heathen than Jewish elements. From the
protest in _The Book of the Pious_, against using non‐Jewish cradle‐songs,
it seems that little Moshechen was lulled to sleep by the same tunes and
words as little Johnny. The only Jewish lullaby of which I know, is to be
found in the work of a modern writer who lived in Russia. How far its
popularity goes in that country I have no means of ascertaining. This
jingle runs as follows:—
O! hush thee, my darling, sleep soundly my son,
Sleep soundly and sweetly till day has begun;
For under the bed of good children at night
There lies, till the morning, a kid snowy white.
We’ll send it to market to buy Sechora,(247)
While my little lad goes to study Torah.
Sleep soundly at night and learn Torah by day,
Then thou’lt be a Rabbi when I have grown gray.
But I’ll give thee to‐morrow ripe nuts and a toy,
If thou’lt sleep as I bid thee, my own little boy.(248)
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