Last week, my article opened with relating a text I received from a good friend who pointed to the fact that I was an early supporter of Donald Trump before it was fashionable to do so. I took that as a license to deservedly gloat over his victory. Yet, I made every effort to limit my gloating, as implied by the title itself, “The Gloat Goat.”

I must admit: It is very tempting to gloat. After all, as one person texted me, “Rabbi, you were for Trump before it became popular.” This is true. I had been a supporter of Trump from the start of his first presidency. You may recall a year into Trump’s presidency, I wrote an article titled “How Crazy Are We?” – questioning the silly protests against Trump, even by Orthodox Jews. Till this day, I don’t get it.

By the time you read this article, half the country will be ecstatic, and half the country will be in depression, depending on the election results. There is a private school in Manhattan that is scheduling a day off after Election Day so that its students can deal with the traumatic results of the election. That’s our snowflake generation. Though I may prove to be a snowflake myself.

One of the most solemn and moving parts of the Yom Kippur services is “Eileh Ezkerah – These I shall recall.” It is a poetic depiction of the Ten Martyrs, all great rabbis, including the legendary Rabbi Akiva, who at different times were brutally executed by the barbaric Roman occupiers during and after the time of the fall of the Second Temple.