As the days grow shorter and the nights longer, a celebration of light, resilience, and faith begins. Hanukkah, the Festival of Lights, is a story passed down through generations, a testament to the enduring power of hope in the face of darkness.
More than two millennia ago, the land of Judea was ruled by the Seleucid Empire. Its king, Antiochus IV Epiphanes, sought to suppress Jewish culture and religious practice. He desecrated the Holy Temple in Jerusalem, the center of Jewish life, and outlawed core traditions. In response, a small band of Jewish rebels, led by Judah Maccabee and his family, rose up against the powerful army. They were known as the Maccabees, a name meaning “the hammers.”
Against all odds, after a three-year struggle, this small group of fighters successfully reclaimed the Temple. Their victory was not just a military one; it was a triumph for religious freedom. When they entered the Temple to rededicate it, they found it in disarray. They worked to purify it and relight the menorah, a sacred candelabrum meant to burn continuously.
Here, a new challenge arose. They could find only one small jar of consecrated olive oil, enough to light the menorah for a single day. Yet, a miracle occurred. The small amount of oil burned for eight nights, the time it took to prepare new, pure oil.
This is why Hanukkah is celebrated for eight nights. Each evening, another candle is added to the menorah, symbolizing the miracle and the growing light that pushes back the darkness. We eat foods fried in oil, like latkes (potato pancakes) and sufganiyot (jelly-filled pastries like donuts), to remember the oil that burned so brightly. We play with the dreidel, a spinning top that recalls a time when studying the Torah was forbidden, and children would pretend to play games while secretly learning.
Today, the story of Hanukkah speaks to a universal human experience. It is a reminder that even in moments of profound adversity, faith and resilience can lead to miraculous outcomes. It teaches us that the light of a single candle, like a single act of courage or hope, can defy the shadows. As we gather with loved ones, the glow of the menorah is more than just a tradition; it is a symbol of hope for all people, a celebration of light’s enduring power to overcome darkness, and the quiet strength found in unwavering belief.