In this week's parasha, Va'eira, Hashem begins inflicting the Ten Plagues on the Egyptians. The seventh plague is hail--a tremendous hailstorm descends on Egypt, raining down icy precipitation that destroys all the plant life and also causes significant damage to the animals and humans. But, this is hail with a twist: deep inside every hailstone is a burning flame of fire.
Finding this to be a curious detail, I searched for an explanation. I learned that the Zohar teaches that while the plagues were indeed intended to punish Pharoah and the Egyptians, they also served to teach the Israelites important lessons about spiritual growth. The ice and fire in the hail symbolize two different personalities that reside within each individual. Hail represents an "icy" personality, someone who is cold toward others and appears unable to love, connect, or be passionate about anything. In contrast, the fire represents the spark of positive energy with a person--that which allows an individual to feel compassion, empathy, and enthusiasm for life. Although each person carries that spark within, sometimes it is hidden underneath an icy veneer. However, if the flame burns hot enough, it can melt the ice and burn freely.
To me, this sounds a lot like the dichotomy between who a person becomes when she or he has an eating disorder, and who that person actually is. Although I was never what one would call "bubbly," growing up I definitely had a sparkle to my personality. I had a sense of humor; I was affectionate; I was contagiously enthusiastic about my various passions. When I fell into anorexia, all of that disappeared behind a wall of impenetrable ice. I stopped valuing my relationships and prioritized my food and exercise obsessions above everything else. I had very little to talk about with other people; I lost interest in nearly everything. I felt as though I was wrapped inside my own narrow world, frozen off from the seemingly carefree existence that other people enjoyed. In some ways, I craved the ice--the world was too big, too chaotic, and too loud; I longed for smallness, simplicity, and quiet. Simply put, ice was safer than fire--easier to contain, and less likely to harm.
But, there was always a flame inside me, and my early recovery was nurtured by the people who were determined still to see it. Even if I had forgotten who I was, people who loved me had not...and they found gentle yet powerful ways to remind me of the spirited person I once had been. As I continued on my path, I discovered new ways to cultivate my spark: teaching, hiking, writing, and learning are among the many activities that keep me passionate and connected. I now have energy to feel love toward other people, and I'm aware that this is a beautifully self-perpetuating cycle: my inner flame allows me to demonstrate love and care toward others, and the authentic relationships that form as a result are what stoke my fire and keep my energy burning.
So, my message here is two-fold...
To parents, partners, friends, and loved ones of a person with an eating disorder: remember that the individual who is struggling is still who she or he was before the illness took hold. Even if this person seems devoid of energy, passion, and motivation; even if she or he seems impossible to reach, remind yourself that buried under that ice is the person you love. Find a way to see the spark within your loved one, and nurture it as best as you can, until the person once again can recognize her or his own inner fire.
To the person struggling with an eating disorder: I know life feels dark, cold, and often hopeless. But, remember that your illness is not who you are. It might feel like it has taken over, but you are more resilient than you think. After all, Hashem breathed your soul into you, so you have a piece of the Divine within. That's a flame that will never burn out! Trust the people around you who try to show you your spark--they know what they're talking about. Dig deep and find that flame...and slowly but surely, it will melt the ice and bring you back to life.
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