Fragmentation to Liberation: A Passover Reflection
By Rabbi Dr Naftali Brawer
The Passover Seder is framed by two evocative rituals
Early in the Seder we take a matzah, the flat, unleavened bread of affliction and break it in two. One half remains on the table. The other half is wrapped and hidden away. Later, near the very end of the night, that hidden piece — the afikoman — is sought out, retrieved, and eaten. Only then can the Seder conclude.
On the surface, this hide and seek routine is a device to keep children engaged. However, the ritual suggests a deeper emotional architecture. The Seder begins with breakage and loss and ends with a discovery.
We all begin life with a wholesome innocence. Childhood carries a certain immediacy, curiosity without self-consciousness, joy without calculation, questions without embarrassment. Then we grow. Responsibilities accumulate. Social norms and expectations settle in. We learn to edit ourselves. Somewhere along the way, something is lost.
This shift is rarely dramatic, and it often goes unnoticed. We do not suddenly or consciously abandon these childlike characteristics. Rather, they erode gradually as we become fluent in the language of the world: productivity, accountability, status, and less fluent in the language we once spoke effortlessly: play, imagination, untrammeled curiosity.
The Seder refuses to let that process go unnoticed.
Before we tell the grand story of liberation, we perform a ritual of breakage and concealment, suggesting that exile is not only geographic or political, but also psychological. A piece of ourselves goes missing when we leave the expanse of childhood and enter the structured, demanding world of adulthood.
In this sense, the entire Seder can be understood on the psychological plane as one of self-seeking. And then, at the end of a long night of questions and discussion, we retrieve what was hidden and reintegrate it into our lives.
Wholeness, in this sense, is not a return to the world of childhood. Innocence, once lost, is neither recoverable nor, in truth, desirable. We cannot, and should not, unlearn responsibility, self-awareness, or the weight of moral choice. The Seder does not undo the breaking; it dignifies it. The matzah remains fractured, just as adulthood remains complicated. But the hidden piece returns to the table. What was once concealed is not restored as naïveté, but reintegrated as memory, an element of openness and wonder carried consciously into a more mature self.
In a university setting, a place devoted to growth, achievement, and preparation for what comes next, this message feels especially resonant. Education expands us, but it can also fragment us. We sharpen skills and define ambitions, and yet sometimes lose sight of the parts of ourselves that made us curious in the first place.
The ritual of the Seder invites a penetrating question: What have you hidden? What part of your younger self; your wonder, your creativity, your simple joy waits quietly to be reclaimed?
Personal liberation is achieved when one has the honesty to acknowledge fracture and loss, the courage to go in search of that loss, and the faith to bring it home, reintegrating it into the life we are still building.