Rav Meir 
          Halevi Chodosh, ZT"L
          A Mashgiach Par Excellence 
          By D. Sofer 
          
        This article 
          originally appeared in Yated Neeman, Monsey NY. 
          Rav Meir Chodosh was a talmid muvhak of the Alter of Slabodka, Rav
          Nosson Tzvi Finkel. Often, the two would discuss the Alter's deep
          belief in gadlus ha'adam, the greatness of man.
          "Man," the Alter would explain, "is the crown of creation. 
          His soul is
          hewn from Hashem's Throne of Glory, and has unlimited potential. When
          man is aware of his lofty stature, new vistas open before him, and his
          ambition to achieve greatness in Torah intensifies. Yeshiva students
          must not be content with mediocrity. They must strive for perfection."
          Rav Meir internalized these teachings and, years later, sought to
          convey them to his own talmidim. He succeeded - and not just by
          sharing them in his writings, discourses and shiurim, but also by
          bringing them to life through personal example.
          A rebbi in Yeshivas Ateres Yisroel, which Rav Meir was instrumental 
          in
          founding, once related how three weeks before Rav Meir's passing, a
          group of high school students who were unsure whether to go onto a
          yeshiva gedola or hesder yeshiva, visited the Chevron Yeshiva.
          "In the yard," the rebbi recalled, "they noticed that 
          the door to an
          apartment was open. Peeking inside, they saw an elderly Jew deeply
          engrossed in his studies, oblivious to the people around him.
          "The students asked who he was, and were told that he was the
          91-year-old mashgiach of the yeshiva, whose mind could not be diverted
          from his studies. The students found this hard to believe, and they
          decided to take turns watching him.
          "During the two hours in which they observed him, the mashgiach 
          did
          not lift his eyes from his sefer," the rebbi concluded. "Then 
          and
          there, the high school students decided to enroll in yeshiva gedolas,
          instead of in hesder yeshivos."
          HIS LIFE
          Rav Meir Chodosh was born on 27 Shevat, 5658, in the Lithuanian city
          of Paritch. His father, Rav Ben Tzion, and his mother, Machla, were
          very pious people whose primary concern was providing their children
          with a genuine Torah education.
          Since Rav Ben Tzion often had to be away from home, the burden of
          attending to the children's chinuch fell on his wife. Although the
          family was poor, she hired a private melamed to teach her children.
          The family sometimes went hungry, but the melamed always got paid.
          When Rav Meir was 10, his mother sent him to study under Rav Pesach
          Pruskin in Shkolv, since Paritch had no yeshiva of its own. A
          year-and-a-half later, Rav Meir returned home to Paritch and began to
          study with his older cousin, Leibele Lebowitz, a student at the
          Slabodka Yeshiva. Leibele, however, soon returned to yeshiva, and Rav
          Meir was left without a chavrusa.
          On his next visit home, Leibele took the young Rav Meir back with him
          to Slabodka, hoping to register him in the yeshiva. However,
          Slabodka's mashgiach, Rav Ber Hirsch Heller, refused to accept him
          because of his age.
          Rav Meir, though, wasn't crushed by this rejection. He decided to
          remain in Slabodka and prove to the yeshiva's staff that he was worthy
          of becoming a full-fledged student.
          But since he hadn't been accepted into the yeshiva, Rav Meir had no
          place to sleep or eat. This, however, did not deter him. He slept in
          the hallway of a home owned by a Kovno resident, and he subsisted on 
          a
          loaf of bread he had brought from home, plus a small piece of herring
          that he bought with the pocket money his mother had given him. When 
          he
          finished the loaf of bread, he bought stale bread with the remainder
          of his pocket money.
          Despite these hardships, he studied with outstanding hasmada in the
          yeshiva. In fact, just three weeks after he came to Slabodka, he
          managed to learn in depth until Daf 28 in Masechta Kiddushin.
          Word of his accomplishment soon reached the mashgiach. He decided to
          test Rav Meir, and soon accepted him into the yeshiva despite his
          young age. Once Rav Meir was a full-fledged student, the yeshiva
          allotted him one of the highest stipends.
          In his first zeman in the yeshiva, Rav Meir passed the demanding "pin
          test." In this test, a pin was jabbed into a Gemara at random and 
          the
          student being tested was told which word it had pierced on one of the
          pages. Then he had to recall the words the pin had pierced on
          subsequent pages.
          It was during his years in Slabodka that Rav Meir became the Alter's
          close disciple and confidant. Their relationship lasted for 17 years,
          until the Alter's passing in 1927. It is said that Rav Meir not only
          absorbed the Alter's teachings, but also resembled him in all of his
          traits and manners.
          RETURN TO PARITCH
          After two years in Slabodka, Rav Meir returned to Paritch to visit his
          mother. During that period, his father, Rav Ben Tzion, had gone to
          America in an effort to earn a livelihood. Unable to bear the
          loneliness and separation from his family, Rav Ben Tzion asked his
          family to join him there. But Rav Meir and his brother, Rav Dovid,
          were both in Slabodka at the time, and their roshei yeshiva rejected
          the idea.
          After a while, however, Rav Ben Tzion again pleaded with his family 
          to
          come to America. When he promised to enable his sons to continue their
          Torah studies, the roshei yeshiva sadly acquiesced. Just then, World
          War Two II broke out and Rav Meir's mother tragically died, curtailing
          the family's plans to move to America.
          Later, Rav Ben Tzion said that he was happy that his sons hadn't come
          to America, where their progress in Torah would likely have been
          impeded.
          Rav Ben Tzion himself remained strong in mitzva observance in America,
          and never desecrated Shabbos there, despite the many hardships he
          endured.
          YESHIVA IN FLIGHT
          During the war, the Slabodka Yeshiva moved to Minsk, and Rav Meir and
          Rav Dovid joined it there. Soon, many other Eastern European yeshivos
          also fled to Minsk, among them Brisk, Radin, Volozhin, Mir, Kelm and
          Kaminetz.
          In Minsk, many youngsters were attracted to Zionism and other secular
          ideologies. Rav Meir and a number of friends tried to devise a way to
          counteract this trend. They soon found that the only to do so was by
          strengthening their own Torah study. To achieve this goal, they formed
          a daily study group whose members took turn delivering chaburos. This
          group studied 20 pages of Gemara a week.
          When the Bolsheviks gained control of Minsk, they began to harass the
          yeshiva students. As a result, Slabodka's roshei yeshiva decided to
          move the yeshiva to Krementchug, a Jewish city in the Ukraine.
          When a peace treaty was finally signed between the warring countries,
          the yeshiva was permitted to cross the border and return to Slabodka.
          Only two students remained behind - the Chodosh brothers. Their
          sister, Gronia, had contracted typhus, and was to be married in a few
          weeks, and they couldn't leave her.
          The two bothers remained in Krementchug until after Gronia's wedding,
          and then returned to Slabodka, crossing the border illegally.
          RETURN TO SLABODKA
          Back in Slabodka, the yeshiva burgeoned, especially since there was 
          no
          longer a draft threat looming over its students' heads.
          During this time, the yeshiva was headed by the Alter, and its
          mashgichim were Rav Avraham Grodzinski and Rav Ber Hirsch Heller. Rav
          Aharon Kotler, Rav Moshe Finkel and Rav Reuven Grozovsky were among
          its students.
          However, this golden era did not last for long. The Lithuanian
          government soon cancelled the draft exemptions for the yeshiva
          students.
          Some students wanted to go to Eretz Yisroel in order to avoid the
          draft, but the Alter opposed sending them to Eretz Yisroel alone,
          since there were no yeshivos suitable for them there.
          It was then suggested that the yeshiva's staff and students go to
          Eretz Yisroel as a group and open a new yeshiva there in the Slabodka
          spirit.
          That suggestion was accepted, and Rav Avraham Grodzinski set out for
          Eretz Yisroel, where he opened the Knesses Yisroel Yeshiva in Chevron.
          Later, at the Alter's request, Rav Grodzinski returned to Slabodka,
          and in 5685, the Alter, accompanied by Rav Meir and the final group 
          of
          students still living in Europe, set out for the already established
          yeshiva in Chevron.
          The yeshiva in Chevron flourished, and Rav Meir became the Alter's
          right hand. In 5686, he married Tzivia Leah Hutner, the daughter of
          Rav Naftali Menachem Hutner. She had come to Eretz Yisroel alone, and
          lived in the home of her uncle, Rav Moshe Mordechai Epstein, the Rosh
          Yeshiva of the Chevron Yeshiva.
          After the Alter's petira in 5687, Rav Meir remained in the yeshiva,
          overseeing its students' spiritual growth, together with Rav Yehuda
          Leib Chasman.
          THE ARAB MASSACRE
          This tranquil period, however, was cut short by the Arab massacre of
          Chevron 's Jews on Shabbos morning, 16 Av, 5689.
          The Thursday prior to the massacre, as Rebbetzin Chodosh and a friend
          were on their way to the market, they heard an Arab whispering,
          "They're buying food for Shabbos, but don't know that they won't 
          be
          here for Shabbos. Arabs from Yerushalayim are on their way here and
          will put an end to them."
          The rebbetzin quickly returned home and suggested to her husband that
          they spend Shabbos in Yerushalayim. But Rav Meir replied, "If it's 
          so
          dangerous, how can we leave the students alone? We have to warn
          Chevron's Jews of the situation."
          The two quickly told the head of Chevron's Jewish community, Dan
          Slonim, about what the rebbetzin had heard. But he was not alarmed.
          Chevron's Arabs, he assured them, were friendly with local Jewish
          residents and wouldn't permit Arabs from Yerushalayim to harm them.
          Unfortunately, he was wrong. That Friday, trucks filled with Arabs
          from Yerushalayim arrived in Chevron. They quickly succeeded in
          inciting Chevron' s Arabs to massacre the Jews.
          Dan Slonim tried desperately to ward off the rioters and to save his
          fellow Jews, ordering them to remain in their homes. Since Chevron's
          Arabs were guarding his house, he announced that whoever wished to
          take refuge there was welcome. The yeshiva students were then told to
          leave the yeshiva, with some going to Dan Slonim's home, and others 
          to
          the Rav Moshe Mordechai Epstein's home.
          Early Shabbos morning, a number of Dan Slonim's Arab friends offered
          to take him to a safe place. But he refused to abandon the Jews who
          had assembled in his home, among them Rav Meir and his wife.
          Later that morning, however, the Arabs attacked the Slonim home,
          murdering nearly all of its occupants. Rav Meir and Tzivia, who
          managed to remain alive, threw themselves on the bodies of the
          victims, and lay completely still. Assuming that they too were dead,
          the Arabs left them alone.
          When asked how he was able to maintain his presence of mind under such
          circumstances, Rav Meir said, "I recited Viduy five times and believed
          that if Hashem wanted me to live, I would survive the riots, too."
          AS MASHGIACH
          After the massacre, the yeshiva moved to Yerushalayim, settling first
          in the Achva neighborhood, and then in Geula. During that period, Rav
          Meir served as the yeshiva's mashgiach alongside Rav Yehuda Leib
          Chasman.
          Rav Meir's approach to his students was an outgrowth of his shared
          belief with his rebbi, the Alter, in the gadlus ha'adam. In his
          capacity as mashgiach, he maintained that since man is the crown of
          Creation, the way to encourage him to achieve perfection is not by
          belittling or rebuking him, but rather by uplifting him and
          encouraging him to realize his potential.
          True to the Slabodka spirit, he viewed each student as the embodiment
          of the best in man, regarding his negative points as merely external
          features that still hadn't been uprooted. As a result, he found it
          difficult to expel recalcitrant students from the yeshiva, saying,
          "The sons of kings must not be rejected."
          However, he also taught that in order to be a prince, one must
          cultivate noble character traits and live up to special ideals. One
          such ideal was that a person should always benefit those around him,
          particularly by being giving and generous.
          Likewise, Rav Meir believed that if yeshiva students were princes, a
          yeshiva must not be related to as a regular institution, but rather 
          as
          a sacred one, whose very walls absorb that sanctity. As a result, he
          disliked such terms as "to enter" the yeshiva or to be "accepted" 
          into
          the yeshiva. A yeshiva, he said, isn't a mass of walls and windows
          through which one enters, but rather a place with which one must fuse
          and become part of its very stones.
          Rav Meir also maintained that the yeshiva students should cultivate
          the trait of self-mastery, each according to his own personal style.
          "A mashgiach," he would say, "lights the ovens. But the 
          oven must
          continue to burn on its own."
          He often repeated the Alter's maxim that one who is spoon-fed cannot
          become a baal mussar. In line with this teaching, Rav Meir didn't
          appoint a student to wake up the others for davening in the morning.
          Of course, he believed that it was important to fight the trait of
          laziness, but he also felt that the yeshiva students should feel
          compelled to wake up on time, on their own.
          Once a week, Rav Meir held a vaad, or mussar discussion, in his home.
          Despite the fact that the vaad was an ongoing event, every week the
          students had to request that it be held. If they didn't, it simply
          wouldn't take place. Rav Meir didn't regard this demand as a matter 
          of
          courtesy, but rather a means for training his students to pursue
          mussar, instead of receiving it on a silver platter.
          MASTERFUL SHMUESSIM
          Another highlight of Rav Meir's role as mashgiach was his shmuessim.
          One of his students, Rav Amitai Shulman, recalled what took place
          every time Rav Meir gave a shmuess.
          "There was no need to announce the shmuess," he began. "The 
          hundreds
          of students of the Chevron Yeshiva in Yerushalayim knew that the
          moment the Mashgiach rose from his permanent seat in the yeshiva, his
          shmuess would begin.
          "Within seconds the students would form a semicircle around the
          mashgiach, each one vying for a closer position, in order to catch the
          mashgiach's first words, which were generally uttered quietly and with
          intense concentration.
          "But until those words were uttered, a heavy silence prevailed 
          in the
          yeshiva's study hall, which usually rumbled with the sound of Torah.
          "Hundreds of eyes remained fixed on Rav Meir, following his every
          gesture - all of which resembled those of the Alter. But the mashgiach
          would remain motionless, finding it difficult to hide his hesitation.
          Although he had had delivered shmuessim for nearly fifty years, he
          always felt that each shmuess was his first one.
          "After a few moments of silence," Rav Shulman continued, "he 
          would
          utter his first words, quite, calmly, and in a fatherly voice. In
          general, he would open his shmuess with a verse, and then bring
          midrashim on the same theme or present a dvar Torah which, on the
          surface, was difficult to understand. Then his voice would grow a bit
          stronger, although he still maintained his quiet tone.
          "As he spoke, the links between the midrashim and the verses and 
          how
          they related to the mishnayos and sayings of Chazal, became clear.
          "He would remain still for three quarters of an hour to an hour. 
          At
          the end of the shmuess, he would nod his head, and the students would
          disperse. Only Rav Meir would remain in his place, studying yet
          another halacha, answering questions, and gazing lovingly at his
          students.
          "Moments later, Maariv would begin. At the end of the davening, 
          Rav
          Meir would return to his seat in the mizrach, stirred by the spiritual
          strides his students were making.
          "In these discourses," Rav Shulman concluded, "he would 
          urge his
          students to constantly progress and to strive to reach the greatest
          heights. He would stress that remaining in one place it is forbidden,
          since every lapse in progress marks the beginning of a regression."
          EXEMPLARY MIDDOS
          Rav Meir invested boundless energy into helping his students improve
          their middos. He often told them, "Chayav adam lomar mosai yagiu
          ma'asai lema'asei avosai, Avraham Yitzchak v'Yaakov," "A person 
          has to
          ask himself, 'When will my deeds reach the level of those of my
          forefathers, Avraham, Yitzchak and Yaakov?'"
          If the students wanted an example of one who had achieved this lofty
          level, they merely had to observe Rav Meir.
          Once, a certain person publicly harassed him in an unspeakable manner.
          Years later, that man's son enrolled in Ateres Yisroel, where Rav Meir
          was serving as mashgiach. Rav Meir devoted particular attention to
          that boy to show that he held no grudge against the boy's father.
          The extent to which Rav Meir would go to avoid offending others
          sometimes startled even his family.
          Once, while he was hospitalized for a serious illness, his room was
          filled with visitors. A doctor entered the room to take a blood test.
          Rav Meir abruptly asked his guests to leave the room until the test
          was over. The guests were surprised at this uncharacteristic request,
          but quickly left.
          Later, he explained his behavior to a family member. "That doctor 
          has
          difficulty locating my veins. I didn't want the visitors to see him
          fumbling, because he might have been embarrassed. That is why I asked
          them to leave."
          OPEN HOUSE
          In addition to serving as the mashgiach of Chevron, Rav Meir founded
          Yeshivas Ateres Yisroel, along with his son-in-law Rav Boruch
          Mordechai Ezrachi, and Yeshiva Or Elchonon, along with his son Rav
          Moshe Mordechai. He served as mashgiach in both of these yeshivos. He
          also founded the Chevron Yeshiva's famous kollel, Yeshivas Beis
          Midrash leTorah.
          It is impossible to portray the relationships between Rav Meir and his
          thousands of students without describing his fatherly love for them.
          In all the yeshivos in which he served as mashgiach - Chevron, Ateres
          Yisroel and Or Elchonon - his apartment was located on the ground
          floor, near the yeshiva's main door, so that he would be near his
          students.
          He gave the key to his private home to scores of students, explicitly
          telling them, "You can come inside whenever you want."
          Twenty-four hours a day, a huge vat of boiling water was perched on
          the counter in his kitchen. Beside it was a can of coffee, tea bags
          and cookies. Throughout the day, students would enter his private
          apartment and refresh themselves with hot drinks, while those who
          stayed up studying until after midnight would stop off at his home for
          a drink before going to sleep.
          On Erev Shabbos, Rebbetzin Tzivia Chodosh would prepare a huge pot of
          cholent, and dozens of portions of gefilte fish for the many students
          who invariably came to visit.
          POWERS OF CONCENTRATION
          Rav Meir's powers of concentration were immense. Students could enter
          his house, stand beside his table, and even make noise, but he
          wouldn't look up until he had completed the material he had undertaken
          to study at that time. Even on Simchas Torah, when his home bustled
          with activity, he would sit in his room, not lifting his eyes from his
          sefer until he had finished the portion he had planned to study.
          His son, Rav Moshe Mordechai Chodosh, relates that his ability to
          concentrate served him well throughout the years.
          "One time, in Paritch, he was caught without his identification 
          card.
          Just as the soldiers were about to shoot, a commander who lived nearby
          looked out of his window. Impressed by Rav Meir's saintly appearance,
          he told them to leave him alone.
          "As he faced those soldiers, he made a certain resolution, which 
          he
          never revealed to anyone. In addition, he said that if he ever found
          himself in trouble, he would reflect on that resolution.
          "[Years later,] as he lay on the corpses of the massacred Chevron
          students, he concentrated on that resolution, ignoring the chaos
          surrounding him."
          HIS FINAL DAY
          On Thursday afternoon, 28 Teves 5749, Rav Meir's daughter came to
          visit him. She asked him how he was feeling and he answered , "Boruch
          Hashem! Alive! (Chaim)" He then added, "Chaim! - Ein Kleinkeit!
          Chaim!" (Life! A trivial matter! Life!")
          "We all know that for him "life" was the opportunity 
          for additional
          mitzvos and Torah", explained his daughter.
          Rav Meir was taken to the hospital Thursday night. At 2:30 a.m. he
          lost consciousness, and at 4:30, while surrounded by his family, he
          returned his pure soul to its Maker.
          His levaya set out from the Or Elchonon Yeshiva and was attended by
          thousands. He was buried on Har Hazeisim, near the grave of the Alter
          of Slabodka, in the plot of the roshei yeshiva of Chevron.
          His influence as the mashgiach par excellence, who produced tens of
          thousands of students, will forever be felt.