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Thinking about language, and identity, and community, and Jewish history, and of course When the Angels Left the Old Country...
And how, to me, the characters' relationships to language feel reflective of their relationships, identities, and experiences in the context of Jewish history.
Sit down. Have some tea.
Per the book:
[Little Ash] had come from Babylon and the angel, perhaps, from the Garden of Eden.
Uriel (under one name or another) has presumably been around since the beginning, or at least something like it.
And the angel's first â and, for a very long time, only â language is Hebrew. The original language, the Holy Tongue, the language of Torah, the language of Creation, the language of a people in their homeland.
That is the language the angel speaks; the only language whose words comes naturally to its tongue; and for most of its existence the angel has never felt either the need or the ability to try to pick up another.
The angel used a certain vague sense of superiority to excuse to itself its failure to communicate with humans. What did anyone need to speak of, it sometimes thought, that could not be said in holy words?
In times gone by, speaking only Hebrew might well have been sufficient. And maybe, the angel is not ready for those times to be gone. (Can you blame it? Who would be ready â to accept that you are no longer at home, and your people are no longer at home, and even the language from which the whole world was built is no longer enough to get by?)
So, somehow, it manages to spend centuries as the Angel of Shtetl, a place where everything is Yiddish... all without speaking a single word in that language.
...Well, no, that's not quite true. The angel speaks exactly one, single word in Yiddish, but it does speak that one quite frequently. If a name counts as a word, anyway.
Ashel.
The only thing the angel says in Yiddish is its chevrusa's name.
(Yiddish to call its chevrusa by name; Aramaic to study Talmud with its chevrusa; English, later, to come to its chevrusa's rescue. Talk about love languages, hm?)
~ ~ ~
Which, of course, brings us to Ashel. To recap, here's what we know about about the when and where of his birth:
The demon king Ashmedai, over the course of several centuries of the Babylonian Exile, had taken two hundred and fifty bird-footed babies from their mothersâ arms...
And it was also mentioned in the quote cited at the beginning of this post that he comes from Babylon.
So... in stark contrast to Uriel, Little Ash was born into exile. He was the last of his father's sons, which means that by the time he came along they must have been far, far into those several hundred years.
(And from the fact that the "Babylonian Exile" is described here in terms of centuries, it seems clear that the term is being used in a broader sense than the relatively narrow, maximum-seventy-year era to which it usually refers.
Maybe, even when the Second Temple was built and the people had a temporary respite from dispersion, Ashmedai and his family never went back home. Maybe, for them, that first exile â which, for all the people, would not be the last â never ended at all.)
In any case, Little Ash was born in exile, and so the Jewish world as he knows it has always been one of diaspora. And not only does he have a demon's gift for languages, by the time that we meet him he has very specifically claimed Yiddish as his primary language. And he's gone much further than can be explained by simply wanting to be able to communicate:
Little Ash, for reasons known only to himself, had adopted a Yiddish accent in all languages, around the time of the false messiah.
As the Jewish world struggles to recover in the wake of the devastating blow of Shabbetai Tzvi (the false messiah), as they grappled with crushed hopes and deep turmoil and sorely damaged community... what does Little Ash do?
I'm Yiddish, he says now, Yiddish meaning Jewish. And he makes sure to say it with every word he speaks, no matter what language he's using at any given moment.
Yiddish: the language of exile, the language of home. For Little Ash, as for so many of us also born in diaspora, these concepts are intertwined and hard to separate, in a way that someone of Uriel's background would find very difficult to understand.
Even so, Uriel calls him Ashel.
~ ~ ~
...Oops, I didn't make to turn this post into a half-formed essay. Hope your tea is still warm.
But, one last thought: together, in learning and conversation alike, Little Ash and Uriel both know Aramaic. Judeo-Aramaic, to be precise.
An ancient language of the Jews... but, more specifically, somewhat like Yiddish, an ancient diaspora language of Jews. And the language of the Talmud, which among many other things served as a sort of bridge; a way of holding some amount of continuity from the era of Temple Judaism to the Rabbinic Judaism of diaspora.
They speak Aramaic, they study Aramaic, and they share Aramaic.
Also, speaking of language feels, I have no extensive thesis commentary on this excerpt, but I have many many feels about it:
âI didnât know you spoke English,â said Little Ash, at last. Aside from the word English, though, he said it in Aramaic. âI needed to, so I did,â said Uriel.
Thinking about language, and identity, and community, and Jewish history, and of course When the Angels Left the Old Country...
And how, to me, the characters' relationships to language feel reflective of their relationships, identities, and experiences in the context of Jewish history.
Sit down. Have some tea.
Per the book:
[Little Ash] had come from Babylon and the angel, perhaps, from the Garden of Eden.
Uriel (under one name or another) has presumably been around since the beginning, or at least something like it.
And the angel's first â and, for a very long time, only â language is Hebrew. The original language, the Holy Tongue, the language of Torah, the language of Creation, the language of a people in their homeland.
That is the language the angel speaks; the only language whose words comes naturally to its tongue; and for most of its existence the angel has never felt either the need or the ability to try to pick up another.
The angel used a certain vague sense of superiority to excuse to itself its failure to communicate with humans. What did anyone need to speak of, it sometimes thought, that could not be said in holy words?
In times gone by, speaking only Hebrew might well have been sufficient. And maybe, the angel is not ready for those times to be gone. (Can you blame it? Who would be ready â to accept that you are no longer at home, and your people are no longer at home, and even the language from which the whole world was built is no longer enough to get by?)
So, somehow, it manages to spend centuries as the Angel of Shtetl, a place where everything is Yiddish... all without speaking a single word in that language.
...Well, no, that's not quite true. The angel speaks exactly one, single word in Yiddish, but it does speak that one quite frequently. If a name counts as a word, anyway.
Ashel.
The only thing the angel says in Yiddish is its chevrusa's name.
(Yiddish to call its chevrusa by name; Aramaic to study Talmud with its chevrusa; English, later, to come to its chevrusa's rescue. Talk about love languages, hm?)
~ ~ ~
Which, of course, brings us to Ashel. To recap, here's what we know about about the when and where of his birth:
The demon king Ashmedai, over the course of several centuries of the Babylonian Exile, had taken two hundred and fifty bird-footed babies from their mothersâ arms...
And it was also mentioned in the quote cited at the beginning of this post that he comes from Babylon.
So... in stark contrast to Uriel, Little Ash was born into exile. He was the last of his father's sons, which means that by the time he came along they must have been far, far into those several hundred years.
(And from the fact that the "Babylonian Exile" is described here in terms of centuries, it seems clear that the term is being used in a broader sense than the relatively narrow, maximum-seventy-year era to which it usually refers.
Maybe, even when the Second Temple was built and the people had a temporary respite from dispersion, Ashmedai and his family never went back home. Maybe, for them, that first exile â which, for all the people, would not be the last â never ended at all.)
In any case, Little Ash was born in exile, and so the Jewish world as he knows it has always been one of diaspora. And not only does he have a demon's gift for languages, by the time that we meet him he has very specifically claimed Yiddish as his primary language. And he's gone much further than can be explained by simply wanting to be able to communicate:
Little Ash, for reasons known only to himself, had adopted a Yiddish accent in all languages, around the time of the false messiah.
As the Jewish world struggles to recover in the wake of the devastating blow of Shabbetai Tzvi (the false messiah), as they grappled with crushed hopes and deep turmoil and sorely damaged community... what does Little Ash do?
I'm Yiddish, he says now, Yiddish meaning Jewish. And he makes sure to say it with every word he speaks, no matter what language he's using at any given moment.
Yiddish: the language of exile, the language of home. For Little Ash, as for so many of us also born in diaspora, these concepts are intertwined and hard to separate, in a way that someone of Uriel's background would find very difficult to understand.
Even so, Uriel calls him Ashel.
~ ~ ~
...Oops, I didn't make to turn this post into a half-formed essay. Hope your tea is still warm.
But, one last thought: together, in learning and conversation alike, Little Ash and Uriel both know Aramaic. Judeo-Aramaic, to be precise.
An ancient language of the Jews... but, more specifically, somewhat like Yiddish, an ancient diaspora language of Jews. And the language of the Talmud, which among many other things served as a sort of bridge; a way of holding some amount of continuity from the era of Temple Judaism to the Rabbinic Judaism of diaspora.
They speak Aramaic, they study Aramaic, and they share Aramaic.
Also, speaking of language feels, I have no extensive thesis commentary on this excerpt, but I have many many feels about it:
âI didnât know you spoke English,â said Little Ash, at last. Aside from the word English, though, he said it in Aramaic. âI needed to, so I did,â said Uriel.
Also also also:
Our sages tell us that angels only understand Hebrew, the holy language, but our angel with great effort had taught itself Aramaic, in order to occupy Little Ash by reading Talmud with him.
Look at our angel go: pushing the boundaries of angelic nature since long before it claimed its name.
Rosh Hashoneh
Theme music of Little Ash

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âYou express so little anxiety about my being murdered under Ash Park Copse by Mrs Hulbertâs servant, that I have a great mind not to tell you whether I was or notâ
â Jane Austen in letter to her sister Cassandra. (January 9th 1799)
He simply looked at it, with an expression on his face that it could not remember ever seeing before.
This was not, I will tell you in confidence, because Little Ash had never looked at it like this before. It was because he had only ever allowed his face to show so much love when the angel wasnât looking back.
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THE LITTLE FACE⌠OF LITTLE ASH
The secret corollary to this is that Uriel has probably been looking at Little Ash with an expression of Deepest Ahava for centuries but he just assumed that was its face
I said that in the future Rose and Essie have their own apartment and Little Ash and Uriel live in their front room and fill it with books that Ash buys for Uriel with his crime money, because it likes human-made things and especially books, and then Zeph came up with the idea⌠that they are double lavender marriedâŚÂ Rose and Uriel have a close, loving fake marriage but Essie and Little Ash are just Super Awkward
like can u IMAGINE
Junior anytime heâs speaking to Little Ash: omg youâre such a trouble-maker. youâre a pain in the ass. why are you always DOING stuff
Junior when informed that Little Ash has not been allowed into the country: my brother? MY brother? my BABY brother? he has never done ANYTHING wrong in his life. this is an injusticeÂ
I guess Little Ash fools us into thinking he knows what heâs doing for like the first 50 pages but itâs all downhill from there

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Little Ash eating as many fish heads as he can get his hand on at Rosh HaShanah: this is a mitzvah
Everyone else around him: please we donât want you to be a leader please stopÂ
Go to shul for 12 hours
Little Ash must make tshuvah for making pointless rude remarks about people who didnât do anything to him and for overreacting to 60% of things that happen
The angel must make tshuvah for being real vague and out of it 60% of the time and not noticing when people around it have needs
The two of them decided these things about each other
Little Ash: I have never done anything right, ever, in my life
Uriel: I know this, and I love you
Shalom Aleichemâs absurdized argument between Yiddishists and Hebraists where the Yiddishists make fun of the Hebraists by hyper-correcting samekhs into tets and call modern Hebrew âlokshn-koyletshâ, except itâs just holiday dinner by Little Ashâs familyÂ
Uriel gazing into Little Ashâs face: you are the friend of my soul
Little Ash: d,âŚDONâT

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It was the 23rd of Kislev, a shabbat, which was also the 24th of December in the Christiansâ calendar, and Hester Street was covered in snow. Through this snow were walking two creatures you could be forgiven for thinking were young men, even though neither that adjective nor that noun properly applies to either of them. They were arguing, because it was in the nature of these two to be arguing, and also because one of them was upset with the other, for having made them take a train on the Sabbath.
The one who was upset was called Uriel, and it was more or less an angel. The other one was called Ashmedai, if he were being called to the Torah, but otherwise everyone made his name smaller, to suit his stature, and called him Little Ash. Little Ash was in no mood to be scolded, because he was not wearing any shoes, and his feet were very cold. The reason he was not wearing his shoes, even though it gave Uriel additional cause to be vexed with him, was that he did not like the way they cramped the talons of his birdlike feet. The two of them had been traveling for quite a while, and Little Ashâs feet had reached the end of their tolerance for shoes, and so he was freezing and wanted to be home.
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