There’s a beautiful Hebrew word I want to share with you—a word that doesn’t quite have a direct English translation but captures something profound and universal. The word is tachlis (תכלס). It’s used all the time in modern Israeli Hebrew, and while it may come off as a little rough around the edges, it’s not rude—it’s just very Israeli.
So what does tachlis mean?
The word originates from the Yiddish “toklas,” which means substance. In everyday conversation, if someone says “tachlis,” what they really mean is: get to the point. Don’t dance around the topic. Don’t give me the whole backstory. Just tell me what matters. Tell me what’s essential.
It’s a brilliant word, especially in a world full of noise, distractions, and surface-level conversation. Tachlis is about substance, not small talk. It’s about meaning, not fluff. And that’s why I love it.
But as powerful as that word is, there’s another one that takes us even deeper. It’s a Hebrew word that shares the same root: tachlit (תכלית). While tachlis asks us to cut to the chase, tachlit asks: What’s your ultimate purpose? What is it that you are meant to do in this life?
Tachlit is your calling, your life’s purpose, your vocation.
And that word vocation is rich with meaning. The sociologist Max Weber, who many of you may have encountered in college or grad school, described vocation as a divine calling—something higher, something sacred. Not just what you do for a paycheck, but what you were called to do with your life.
Many great thinkers and traditions have explored this idea. Let’s look at one of the most familiar: Maslow’s hierarchy of needs. You might remember that upside-down triangle from Psychology 101. At the base are your most basic needs—food, water, shelter. Once those are met, you move up toward love and belonging, then self-esteem. And at the very top? Maslow called it self-actualization: the fulfillment of your full potential. Becoming the person you were truly meant to be.
Maslow didn’t use the word calling, but that’s essentially what he was talking about. It’s about finding your true self and living that out fully in the world. And this idea isn’t limited to Western psychology. Let’s take a step outside and look at something from Japanese culture: the concept of ikigai.
You may have heard of it—perhaps from Rabbi Daniel Gropper when he spoke here one summer. Ikigai comes from two Japanese words: ikiru, meaning “to live,” and kai, meaning “worth” or “effect.” Together, ikigai means your reason for living—your life’s purpose. But it’s more than just an idea. It’s a framework that says your true calling lies at the intersection of four things: what you love, what you’re good at, what the world needs, and what you can be paid for. Where those four overlap, that’s your ikigai. That’s your tachlit. That’s your calling.
For me, being a rabbi is very much my ikigai. My vocation. My purpose. But it took me a long time to realize that. Or maybe I always had the calling—I just didn’t know who was calling, or that the call was meant for me.
Let me share a bit of that journey. I went to Clark University, a small liberal arts college in Worcester, Massachusetts. Why do people choose small liberal arts schools? Maybe because they’re searching. They haven’t found their calling yet, so they want to explore—philosophy, literature, science, history, art—and figure it out along the way.
That was me. I had no idea what I wanted to do. At different points, I thought maybe I’d be a photographer, or a historian, or an academic. One thing I was sure of? I didn’t want to be a rabbi. Everyone kept asking me, “Are you going to be a rabbi like your father?” And my answer, without hesitation, was always “No.” That was his thing. Not mine.
But here’s the funny thing. I have two brothers. No one was asking them that question. Just me. People were seeing something in me that I wasn’t ready to see in myself. And over time, something began to shift. “No” became “I don’t know.” “I don’t know” became “Maybe.” “Maybe” became “I think so.” And eventually, “I think so” became “Yes.” I had discovered my tachlit. My calling. My purpose.
Not everyone figures it out at 18. Or 28. Or even 58. I know people in their 40s, 50s, 60s, even 70s who say they still haven’t found their calling. But maybe that’s not quite true. Maybe it’s not that they haven’t found it—maybe they just haven’t recognized it yet. Sometimes your calling is right in front of you. You’re already doing it, but you haven’t labeled it or embraced it as your tachlit. Other times, it takes someone else to point it out to you.
That’s what happened to me. My calling didn’t come through a voice from the heavens. It came through the voices of other people—people who kept asking the same question, again and again, until I finally started listening.
There’s a powerful moment in this week’s parsha where God calls to Moses. The Torah begins: Vayikra el Moshe—“And He called to Moses.” What’s strange is that the next line says God spoke to him from the Tent of Meeting. Why include “called”? Isn’t that implied when God starts speaking?
No—because this isn’t just a conversation. This is a calling. It’s about more than just words. It’s about mission. And do you remember how Moses first reacted when God called to him back at the burning bush? He said, Mi anochi?—“Who am I?” Who am I to do this? Who am I to lead? Who am I to make a difference?
Even Moses—the greatest prophet we have—doubted whether he was worthy of the call. So if you’ve ever doubted yours, you’re in good company.
The truth is, sometimes we don’t hear the call because we’re afraid of it. Or we don’t think we deserve it. But that doesn’t make the call any less real. Your tachlit is still your tachlit, even if you’re not ready to accept it.
There’s a line in the movie Crazy Rich Asians that really sticks with me. The Chinese-American woman says to her boyfriend’s traditional Chinese mother, “Don’t you want your son to be happy?” And the mother replies, “You Americans think it’s all about happiness. For us, it’s about building something that lasts.”
That’s deep. In Chinese culture, the focus is on legacy—on endurance, on something that outlives you. And I think that resonates with Jewish tradition, too. For us, life isn’t just about happiness. It’s about meaning. It’s about tachlit. And often, it’s through struggle that we find it.
No one captured that better than Viktor Frankl, a Holocaust survivor and psychologist who wrote Man’s Search for Meaning. He famously said, “Anyone who has a why to live can bear almost any how.” That’s the power of purpose. That’s the strength that comes from knowing your tachlit. It won’t make your life easy, but it will make your life endurable. Purpose gives you resilience.
And here’s something else I’ve learned: your tachlit can change. What you’re meant to do at 25 might not be what you’re meant to do at 55. You might retire from one career and find your true calling in something else entirely. Life isn’t static. Neither is your purpose. But one thing remains true—we all need some kind of direction. Some sense of what we’re here for.
The Torah gives us a beautiful phrase for this idea: Lech lecha. It’s often translated as “Go forth,” but it can also mean “Go to yourself.” Go discover who you are. Go become who you were always meant to be.
Whether you call it tachlit, ikigai, vocation, self-actualization, or simply a calling, the goal is the same: to live with meaning. To say yes to the things that stir your soul. To follow the quiet (or loud) voice that keeps nudging you toward the life you were built to live.
Moshe found it.
I found it.
You can find it too.
Just listen—because sometimes the most important step is simply picking up the call.