December 12, 2011

from the Ottawa Jewish Bulletin

Rabbi Simes returns to the classroom
By Nicola Hamer



Rabbi Yehuda Simes with Torah High students happy to welcome him back to the afternoon school he co-founded.

In April, 10 months after the car accident that crushed his spinal cord, Rabbi Yehuda Simes made his first visit back to the Ottawa Jewish Community School (OJCS), where he had taught for more than a decade. He arrived in his electric wheelchair and spoke to the assembled students in his quiet voice, made even quieter by a partially paralyzed diaphragm, telling them of his life since the accident.

Then he opened the floor to questions. A boy stood up and asked, “When are you coming back to teach again?”

To onlookers who do not know Rabbi Simes, it seemed to be a crazy question. As a C4 quadriplegic, he is paralyzed from the shoulders down, and most of his day is taken up with the task of keeping his body healthy. He can do very little without assistance. But his students and friends were not surprised when he told the kids he didn’t know when, but he would be back.

Fast-forward to a Monday morning in November. Rabbi Simes is having a discussion with some Grade 7 students  in their Jewish values class about the nature of the angels met by Abraham in the desert. He teaches only one class per week. Illness or medical appointments sometimes prevent him from coming, but he is back.

Before the accident, Rabbi Simes was an incredibly popular teacher at Hillel Academy (now OJCS), as well as at Torah High, a Jewish afternoon school he co-founded.

He has started back by teaching a smaller group of OJCS students, who take Hebrew and Heritage with Sheli Braun, OJCS’s Judaics Resource teacher.

“The other kids are so jealous,” said Gil Robern, one of the students in the class.

When asked if they think Rabbi Simes is any different from before his accident, the students at first say no, except that, according to Noah Bellman, “he used to pace a lot, and now he can’t do that.”

Classmate Daniel Segal added, “He was always walking around the classroom, and he’d come up to you and see how you were doing, and then keep walking, which was good, because it helped us pay attention.”

Asked if having Rabbi Simes immobilized in his wheelchair makes it harder to pay attention, the students say it doesn’t. Trying to articulate why, Daniel finally bursts out with, “He’s Rabbi Simes!”

Rabbi Simes himself admits that he had a hard time adjusting for the first couple of classes, since he was so used to using movement in his teaching, particularly his hands. He was concerned that he would lose his students’ interest.

“They treat me differently,” he said. “They show a great deal of respect, and discipline isn’t an issue.”

He believes it is because he’s in a wheelchair, but Braun isn’t convinced.

“They are very quiet because of that, since they otherwise wouldn’t hear him,” she said. “They know he can’t raise his voice to talk over them. But, even if he had walked back into the classroom, I think he would be getting that respect. They missed him terribly, and they appreciate what they have gotten back.”

So what is it about Rabbi Simes that makes a group of students sit still for 40 minutes so they can hear their paralyzed teacher’s quiet voice?
“He doesn’t talk to you like you are a little kid,” said student Daniel Fogel. “He talks to you like you are smart.”

Rabbi Simes has always said all he ever wanted to do was teach, and he believes every child is good and wants to learn – it is just a matter of finding out how to reach them. As he rolls through the hallways and the students run up to say hello, it is clear he hasn’t let his accident prevent him from continuing to reach them. And the appreciation goes both ways.

“How was it today?” asked a fellow staff member, as he prepared to head out after class.

“Great,” said Rabbi Simes. “I feel so alive when I’m in there teaching. This is where I’m meant to be.”

Rabbi Simes also returned to Torah High for a class last month and plans to return there again soon.

Rabbi Simes
Rabbi Yehuda Simes teaching Grade 7 students at the Ottawa Jewish Community School.
 
(Photo: Nicola Hamer)



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from Mishpacha Jewish Family Weekly
December 7, 2011

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Thursday April 21, 2011

The Unfinished Journey of Rabbi Simes

Passover is a time when Jews all over the world mark the story of Exodus ... their journey from enslavement to emancipation. This year, that story has deeply personal overtones for Rabbi Yehuda Simes as he comes to terms with the accident that left him paralyzed and feeling enslaved by his own body.

Jews around the world are celebrating Passover this week. It is a time of family ... and of remembering freedom denied and won. This year many members of Ottawa's Jewish community will also be thinking about the challenges facing a Rabbi and his young family, who are observing a Passover like no other. That's the subject of our documentary this morning, The Unfinished Journey of Rabbi Simes by The Current's producer Howard Goldenthal.

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Rabbi Yehuda Simes in Rehab Center in Ottawa, Canada
(Video taken by Ottawa Citizen Newspaper)
(WMV video)


 

Accident of Faith

Seven months after the highway rollover that nearly killed him, Ottawa Rabbi Yehuda Simes is in a wheelchair, working to recover movement in his arms and hands.

By Andrew Duffy, The Ottawa Citizen February 11, 2011

When his ninth child — a boy — was born in September, Rabbi Yehuda Simes was still in the intensive care unit of The Ottawa Hospital.

He had been transferred there in early July, three weeks after a terrifying rollover on Interstate 81, near Watertown, New York.

On that night, June 20, Simes was in the passenger seat of the family van when his pregnant wife swerved to avoid a deer that bolted onto the highway in the dark.

Minutes earlier, he had been the one driving; the couple had just switched places during an evening stop to say prayers.

The van, with seven of the Simes’ eight children inside, rolled several times before coming to rest on its wheels.

Their eldest son, Shmuel, at home in Ottawa, was talking to his sister on a cellphone at the time. She had phoned to tell him they were close to the border and would be home soon. He heard the screams of his siblings as their van cartwheeled off the highway and onto a grassy median.

Miraculously, the Simes children suffered only cuts and bruises. Shaindel Simes, seven months pregnant, was taken to hospital with relatively minor injuries: a broken collarbone and ribs.

Rabbi Yehuda Simes, a popular Jewish studies teacher at Ottawa’s Hillel Academy, was not so fortunate, despite wearing a seatbelt like everyone else in the van.

I was sort of trapped: the ceiling of the car was crushing me,” he remembers. “It must have crushed my spinal cord.”

Simes was airlifted to a Syracuse trauma centre where he underwent emergency surgery to stabilize fractured vertebrae. A metal plate and screws were inserted into his back. He was placed on a ventilator.

As news of the accident spread, the Ottawa Jewish community rallied to the family’s aid. Prayer services and fundraisers were held. Friends and strangers donated food and kindnesses. Babysitters, cleaners and chauffeurs were arranged to ease the burden on Shaindel Simes.

Rabbi Simes was flown back to Ottawa when his condition stabilized in early July. He was still breathing with the help of a ventilator.

His family celebrated every milestone in his recovery. His children were in hospital to cheer him as he worked to breathe without a ventilator for 10, 15, then 20 minutes.

In August, when Simes passed a swallowing test, which meant that his feeding tube could be removed, there was dancing in the Simes’ Nepean home. “It was like a wedding,” says Shaindel.

Everyone came to the hospital to watch him enjoy his first Slurpee of the summer.

On Sept. 8, the birth of a perfectly healthy son, Charlie, was the cause for more celebration. Charlie’s ritual circumcision, his bris milah, was conducted in the patient lounge on the second floor of The Ottawa Hospital Rehabilitation Centre.

Rabbi Simes, who had moved to the centre the day before, managed to hold his newborn son. Everyone in the room was in tears. “It was very emotional,” he says.

Simes believes the events of the past six months — the deer, the rollover, the paralysis, the small miracles — were the product of an all-powerful G-d. He is certain none of it was accidental.

It was not random,” insists Simes, whose still-recovering voice has the quality of a stage whisper.

He’s not sure what the next chapter of his life holds, only that he must keep faith that it is part of G-d’s plan for him. Does he believe it’s a spiritual test of some kind? Is it suffering imposed for a reason as in the Book of Job?

I don’t know if it’s a test or not,” says the 43-year-old Simes. “Certainly, it’s not what I wanted. But I think G-d wants something from me ... And ultimately, there will be a lot of good that comes from it.”

Yehuda Simes was born in St. Paul, Minnesota, the fourth child and only son of Isaac and Asna Simes. His father was a bookkeeper.

The Simes family was at the heart of the city’s community of Orthodox Jews. They cared for the local Jewish cemetery. They helped establish a shul (synagogue), mikvah (ritual bath) and school.

You name it, they were the go-to people to grow the Jewish community,” says Simes.

The family moved to Israel when Yehuda finished high school. He began rabbinical studies in Jerusalem, and three years later, moved to New York City to study at Yeshiva Chofetz Chaim while also taking courses in computer science.

It was while in New York that Simes was introduced by mutual friends to Shaindel Vinitsky. She had grown up in the suburb of Queens, the daughter of a local rabbi.

Both were inspired by the leader of their school, Rabbi Henoch Leibowitz, who stressed the importance of becoming a good person (mentch) in addition to becoming a scholar and teacher. He encouraged students to plan that self-improvement. (Charlie, whose Hebrew name is Alter Chanoch Henoch, was named after Leibowitz, who died in 2008.)

He really helped us to form our path in life: to develop what we wanted to do with ourselves when we became adults,” says Shaindel. “His teachings continue to be a source of inspiration for us in our lives.”

Yehuda and Shaindel decided on careers in Jewish education. Some of his colleagues thought Simes was too quiet to be a teacher, but Shaindel convinced him otherwise. The two also decided on a life together, marrying in 1992. Both wanted a large family and a larger community.

We wanted to create a home that was open to our children, to their friends, to our friends, to members of the community,” says Shaindel. “We wanted that people should feel comfortable coming to us and spending time with us enjoying Jewish holidays and Sabbath together.”

When Simes completed his rabbinical studies, the family moved to Ottawa in 2002. They had friends in the city and loved its manageable size. Both assumed teaching jobs: Yehuda at Hillel Academy and Shaindel at Torah Academy of Ottawa.

Their lives filled with children as their family expanded steadily.

Eight or nine is a lot easier than two,” insists Rabbi Simes. “The older kids help a lot around the house; they help with the younger children. It’s not just us. It’s also the older kids raising the younger kids.”

Five years ago, Simes took on a second job as director of education at Torah High, a Jewish studies program offered to local high school students. Bram Bregman, who helped found the program in 2006, credits Simes for its success: the school now boasts 101 students.

He has always been the primary teacher in Torah High and the kids love him — that’s the reason I think they come,” says Bregman. “He cares for them and his classes are made to be interesting: he gets the kids moving and thinking and engaged.”

A former student, Evie Cohen, 19, says Simes inspired her to pursue philosophy as her major at Carleton University. “It didn’t ever feel like a lecture with him; it was always more of a discussion,” says Cohen.

Simes has always professed the belief that teachers must find an instructional style that best serves their students. It’s one of the reasons he’s worried about his return to the classroom. He’s expected to be in rehab for at least two more months.

I’ve thought a lot about that (teaching),” says Simes, who needs help with most daily tasks. “I’ve thought about being able to control a class. Being able to move around. My style of teaching was very hands on. I never sat down. I moved around.

I’m just trying to picture it, if I end up in a wheelchair, how will that work? How will the kids respond? Sometimes, I think they will behave a lot better. That’s what I hope.”

It was supposed to be a quick trip to Rochester to visit relatives and check out a school for their daughter, Malka. Instead, Yehuda Simes was grievously injured in a seemingly random highway accident, his life forever altered in a flash. Only Simes does not believe in random acts, in aimless lightning. He believes the accident, like everything else in the world, was an act of G-d.

G-d controls everything,” Simes says. “There’s nothing that happens in this world that is ultimately bad for us. We just don’t understand it sometimes.”

Simes believes the design of G-d’s plan for him will be fully revealed in the next world. He has already come to understand some of its wisdom.

I see a lot of good already that has come from this — in the way I interact with people, in the way I love my family, the way I appreciate what it means to have a healthy body.”

What’s more, Simes says, he has been moved by the response of the city’s Jewish community.

Days after the accident, more than 250 people attended a prayer service for him at the Jewish Community Centre. Jewish Family Services established a charitable fund to assist in his recovery. His students at Hillel Academy organized a car wash and a garage sale that raised more than $4,000. Others committed to spiritual acts — lighting Shabbat candles, baking Challah bread, reciting psalms, improving their character (middos) — on Simes’ behalf.

A freezer at their synagogue was stocked with food for the family. Community members cooked them meals for three months. “From June to September, I did not cook,” says Shaindel.

Friends take care of the Simes’ three-year-old daughter every afternoon so Shaindel can visit her husband. Ten Yad of Ottawa, a Jewish charity, arranges for volunteers to help her every evening with dinner, homework and bedtime. A housekeeper is sent three times a week.

One friend does the family’s weekly grocery shopping; another drives the Simes’ daughter back from Rochester for weekends.

I’ve been able to totally focus on my husband and the kids,” says Shaindel. “We have felt very embraced by the community, very embraced. We have felt like we are not in this on our own ... All we’ve had to do is say what we need.”

People from the United States, Israel, England and Switzerland have vowed to undertake acts of kindness (chesed) on the rabbi’s behalf. Some of his former students have committed to living observant Jewish lives.

In the fall, community members built a sukkah on a balcony of the rehab centre so that Simes could eat in the hut during the festival that commemorates the 40 years that Jews spent in the wilderness after leaving Egypt.

Every morning, a friend comes to the rehab centre to help him don the tallis (fringed shawl) and tefillin (sacred writings wrapped on the body) that are part of each day’s first prayer service. Others come to be with Simes on the Sabbath.

It’s incredible,” Simes says. “It’s heartening because it’s a very lonely experience to be in my condition. It makes me feel less lonely to know there’s so many people thinking about me.”

While at the rehab centre, Simes has gained more use of his hands and arms, but it will likely take an act of G-d for him to walk again. Studies show people with serious spinal cord injuries can improve significantly in the first four months as the body rebounds from the shock to its central nervous system. Further recovery can take place — usually at a slower rate — within the first year.

Many spinal cord patients fall into depression or lash out at the injustice of a paralyzing accident. Some get angry at G-d. Not Simes.

I focus on the good,” he says. “I’ve been privileged to be the impetus for a lot of good things that are going on all over the world.”

What’s more, he can’t imagine trying to deal with his suffering without the comfort of faith: “The one thing we have to grasp onto is that type of understanding, that this is part of G-d’s plan.”

Still, there’s no escaping the fact that the sudden loss of a healthy body is traumatic. Simes has prayed for one day without pain. Says his close friend, Rabbi Micah Shotkin:

There were times when he did express pain and agony over what he was going through and we cried together, but there was never an expression that he was unsettled about it, or wasn’t at peace with what happened. It’s just coming to grips with his new reality.”

Simes has fretted about his bouts of unhappiness; he has worried they could indicate a lack of faith in G-d’s plan.

Shotkin has sought to ease his mind. “To me,” he says, “even the greatest man of faith, when he’s dealt with a blow like Rabbi Simes, it’s more than reasonable for him to not be happy with the situation.”

Shotkin, who studied with Simes for more than a decade, calls him a “quiet powerhouse,” a man who has always “accomplished a lot with little fanfare.” He believes his friend has much to teach others about how to deal with life’s vicissitudes. “His faith teaches volumes, more than any lecture or speech,” says Shotkin. “Because everybody’s life is a test. G-d put us in this world to test us.”

For her part, Shaindel Simes says there are hard days when she feels that her family is “going through a lot.” But she strives to keep everyone united and focused on their blessings.

We’ve been trying to focus on the gift we’ve been given: the fact that we all came out of the car. The fact everybody was alive. Yes, my husband is very injured, but the fact we still have a husband and still have a father who can be there for us is a gift.

We can’t attempt to explain why things happen, but knowing it’s part of an ultimate plan and an ultimate goal — and we are pieces of that — gives you the courage to go on. That way you know it’s not only about you. It’s a complete picture you are part of even if you don’t know where you fit in yet.”

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