Jacob’s life is characterized by struggle. Born as the second child, he literally has to clasp the heels of another in order to reach his fate. He faces adversity and obstacles from the outset.

His early life, though difficult, is marked by a certain moral simplicity. The categories are clear. Esau’s conduct shows he is unfit to bear the covenant’s future, and Rebekah grasps this long before Isaac, whose love for Esau blinds him to the reality at hand. Guided by her insight, Jacob follows with quiet obedience.

Moral clarity

When Esau turns murderous, Jacob flees for his life. The lines are unmistakable. Jacob is the hunted brother, the victim of another’s rage, escaping to the refuge of his family.

In Laban’s house, he encounters a relentless stream of manipulation and exploitation, beginning with the humiliation of being deceived into marrying the wrong woman. Moreover, his wages are changed repeatedly, without notice or consent.

Even so, Jacob responds with integrity and principle. He avoids conflict and seeks peaceful resolution, even when it demands personal sacrifice. When denied his marriage to Rachel, he quietly agrees to serve another seven years for a father-in-law who has already betrayed him.

SCRIBES FINISH writing a Torah scroll.
SCRIBES FINISH writing a Torah scroll. (credit: DAVID COHEN/FLASH 90)

Later, when accused of profiting dishonestly, he makes an astonishing counteroffer: He will tend only the weakest and most vulnerable animals while Laban keeps the robust and healthy ones.

Jacob constantly searches for creative solutions that preserve both fairness and honesty. Throughout the entire ordeal, he remains on the moral high ground, while those around him descend into deceit.

He returns to Israel prepared to face an enraged twin brother still seeking vengeance. Yet once again, instead of escalating toward violence, Jacob chooses appeasement. Though he is clearly in the right, he prefers compassion and conciliation over confrontation.

Jacob has endured an uphill journey, fleeing a murderous brother and navigating a treacherous father-in-law, yet through it all he has preserved his moral integrity. He has lived in a world drawn in stark lines, a world of heroes and villains, and he has consistently stood on the side of righteousness. His decisions have unfolded in a world of crisp contrasts, where right and wrong stand boldly in black and white.

But that is all about to change. Suddenly, the neat categories that guided his life no longer apply.

Unanswered question

He settles in the Land of Israel, only to face a new and agonizing crisis: His daughter is abducted by the men of Shechem. In a surge of righteous anger, two of his sons undertake a campaign of retribution against the city’s inhabitants. They deceive the people of Shechem into circumcising themselves, and they strike the town in its weakened state, massacring the entire city.

Were they justified in their response? Did the crime warrant such sweeping punishment? And even if one could defend their moral outrage, was it prudent for a fragile, newly returned family to take such a drastic step?

On the other hand, perhaps a statement needed to be made about the sanctity of women and the cost of violating them. Perhaps their fierce reaction would deter future acts of brutality. In a world adrift in moral chaos, someone had to draw a line and make a stand.

The Torah leaves this question unresolved. After Jacob voices his disapproval, the brothers retort, “Should our sister be treated like a harlot?” They defend their actions with fierce conviction.

Jacob offers no reply, and the narrative closes abruptly. The Torah leaves us in deliberate suspense. Were the brothers right to defend their sister’s honor with force? Or was Jacob correct in opposing their violent response? We are given no verdict – only silence.

Most stories in the Book of Genesis are sharply drawn – heroes and villains, righteousness and corruption. Sinners are punished; those who walk uprightly are blessed. Generations that descend into moral ruin are swept away by history.

But this episode resists that clarity. Its ambiguity feels intentional. The Torah leaves the tension unresolved to remind us that life is rarely lived in clean lines of black and white. More often, it unfolds in muted tones and difficult ambiguities. Human experience is complex, and the moral landscape we navigate seldom fits into simple categories.
The Torah’s silence becomes a mirror for our generation.

The illusion of certainty

In a world of polarization, we are losing our grasp of nuance. We voice our opinions with absolute certainty, convinced of our own correctness, while condemning with equal certainty the positions of political or ideological opponents. We leave little room for subtlety, little patience for complexity. We forget that some situations do not yield a clean “right” or “wrong,” that certain moments resist tidy resolution and demand humility rather than judgment.

Social media only intensifies this erosion. Its rapid pace leaves almost no space for context, and certainly not for nuance. How much subtlety can survive in 100 cramped words? Images, stripped of narrative or setting, flatten entire worlds into a single frozen instant. They do not tell a story; they arrest it, capturing one powerful moment while erasing all that surrounds it.

Without subtlety, we grow overconfident in our own positions. It is striking how rarely people express even a flicker of doubt when offering their views. Opinions are delivered with supreme certainty, as though no other angle could possibly exist, with almost no room left for the possibility that their stances may be mistaken or at the very least incomplete.

Hardline positions

The war and the judicial reform crisis in Israel have each deepened this polarization. When systems come under strain, people rush toward black-and-white solutions. These binaries offer the comfort of certainty, the illusion of a perfect tomorrow, but they are fantasies, unable to meet the complexity of life.

Reconciling our yearning for a Jewish state with our commitment to democratic principles is a delicate, sometimes inelegant process. Adjusting the balance of power among political institutions – reshaping influence without alienating those who once held it – is no simple task. Taking hardline positions, convinced of one’s absolute correctness, doesn’t produce lasting solutions. It creates only shallow victories and deeper fractures.

Likewise, the war has strained our national spirit. In the face of so many urgent and delicate challenges, we searched for reassuring answers, quick solutions to impossibly layered dilemmas. Defeating our enemies, rescuing hostages, preserving our moral compass, and securing a long-term future were never goals to be achieved through a single, sweeping remedy. Yet we continue to argue too loudly and too confidently, unwilling to acknowledge the hard truth that no simple solution exists.

The cost

When we refuse nuance, we become hollow. We flatten people into cardboard cutouts and silhouettes, stripping away their humanity and complexity.

Furthermore, when we lose our grip on nuance, we begin to process life on a shallow plane. We reduce ideas to slogans instead of grappling with the deep, demanding concepts that shape our lives in profound ways. Complex experiences that should be absorbed in layers get reduced to a single interpretation. Instead of holding conflicting emotions at once, we force everything into one narrow frame. Moments that deserve careful reflection are rushed into categories that feel neat but are ultimately untrue.

Our inner lives become thinner; our responses become predictable. We settle for the surface because the surface demands the least effort.

And gradually, we lose the ability to see our own stories in full dimension. Experiences that could refine us and mature us are processed too quickly to leave a lasting imprint. Instead of being transformed by life, we merely skim it. 

The writer, a rabbi at Yeshivat Har Etzion (Gush), was ordained by YU and has an MA in English literature. His books include To Be Holy but Human: Reflections Upon My Rebbe, HaRav Yehuda Amital. mtaraginbooks.com.