CHAPTER XV

THE WAR OF THE DITCH

"And God drove back the Infidels in their wrath; they won no

advantage; God sufficed the Faithful in the fight, for God is strong,

mighty."--_The Kuran._

The Kureischite plans for the annihilation of Mahomet were now complete.

They had achieved an alliance against him not only among the Bedouin

tribes of the interior, but also among the exiled and bitterly vengeful

Medinan Jews. Now in Schawwal, 627, Mahomet's unresting foes summoned all

their confederates to warfare "against this man." The allied tribes,

chief among whom were the Beni Suleim and Ghatafan, always at feud with

Mahomet, hastened to mass themselves at Mecca, where they were welcomed

confidently by the Kureiseh.

The host was organised in three separate camps, and Abu Sofian was placed

at the head of the entire army. Each leader, however, was to have

alternating command of the campaign; and this primitive arrangement--the

only one, it seems, by which early nations, lacking an indisputable

leader, can surmount the jealousy and self-will displayed by every petty

chief--is responsible in great measure for their ultimate failure. In

such fashion, still with the bravery and splendour of Eastern warfare

wrapped about them, an army of 4000 men, with 300 horses, 1500 camels,

countless stores, spears, arrows, armour and accoutrements, moved forward

upon the small and factious city of the Prophet, whose fighting strength

was hampered by the exhaustion of many campaigns and the disloyalty of

those within his very walls.

The Prophet was outwardly undismayed; whatever fears preyed upon his

inner mind, they were dominated by his unshakable belief in the

protection and favour of Allah. He did not allow the days of respite to

pass him idly by. As soon as he received the news of this fateful

expedition, he called together a meeting of his wisest and bravest, and

explained to them the position. He told them of the hordes massed against

them, and dwelt upon the impossibility of opposing them in the open field

and the necessity of guarding their own city. This time there were no

dissentient voices; both the Disaffected and the Muslim had had a lesson

at Ohod that was not lightly forgotten. Then Salman, a Persian, and one

skilled in war, suggested that their stronghold should be further

defended by a trench dug at the most vulnerable parts of the city's

outposts.

Medina is built upon "an outcropping mass of rock" which renders attack

impossible upon the north-west side. Detached from it, and leaving a

considerable vacant space between, a row of compactly built houses stood,

making a very passable stone wall defence for that portion of the city.

The trench was dug in that level ground between the rocks and the houses,

and continued also upon the unsheltered south and east sides. There are

many legends of the digging of the trench and the desperate haste with

which it was accomplished. Mahomet himself is said to have helped in the

work, and it is almost certain that here tradition has not erred. The

deed coincides so well with his eager and resolute nature, that never

neglected any means, however humble, that would achieve his purpose. The

Faithful worked determinedly, devoting their whole days to the task, and

never resting from their labours until the whole trench was dug. The hard

ground was softened by water, and legendary accounts of Mahomet's powers

in pulverising the rocks are numerous.

The great work was completed in six days, and on the evening of its

achievement the Muslim army encamped between the trench and the city in

the open space thus formed. A tent of red leather was set up for Mahomet,

where Zeinab and Omm Salma, as well as his favourite and companion,

Ayesha, visited him in turn. Around him rested his chief warriors, Ali,

Othman, Zeid, Omar, with his counseller Abu Bekr and his numerous

entourage of heroes and enthusiasts. They were infused with the same

exalted resolve as their leader, and waited undismayed for the Infidel

attack. But with the rest of the citizens, and especially with the

Disaffected, it was otherwise. Ever since the rumour of the onrush of

their foe reached Medina, they had murmured openly against their leader's

rule. They had refused to help in the digging of the ditch, and now

waited in ill-concealed discontent mingled with a base panic fear for

their own safety.

The Meccan host advanced as before by way of Ohod, and pursued their way

to the city rejoicing in the freedom from attack, and convinced thereby

that their conquest of Medina would be rapid and complete. They

penetrated to the rampart wall of houses and marched past them to the

level ground, intending to rush the city and pen the Muslim army within

its narrow streets, there to be crushed at will by the sheer mass of its

foes. Then as the whole army in battle array moved forward, strong in its

might of numbers, the advance was checked and thrown into confusion by

the opposing trench. Abu Sofian, hurrying up, learnt with anger of this

unexpected barrier. Finding he could not cross it, he waxed indignant,

and declared the device was cowardly and "unlike an Arab." The

traditionalist, as usual, was disconcerted by the resourceful man of

action, and the Muslim obstinately remained behind their defence.

The Kureisch discharged a shower of arrows over the ditch among the

entrenched Muslim and then retired a little from their first position, so

as to encamp not far from the city and try to starve it into surrender.

Mahomet was content that he had staved off immediate attack, and set to

work to complete his defences and strengthen his fighting force, when

grave news reached him from the immediate environs of the city.

Successful as he had been in extirpating two of the hated Jewish tribes,

Mahomet was nevertheless forced to submit to the presence of the Beni

Koreitza, whose fortresses were situated near the city on its undefended

side. It is uncertain whether there was ever a treaty between this tribe

and the Prophet, or what its provisions were supposing such a document to

have existed, but it is evident that there must have been some peaceable

relations between the Muslim and the Koreitza, and that the latter were

of some account politically. Now, the Jewish tribe, resentful at the

treatment of their fellow-believers, and seeing the t me ripe for

secession to the probable winning side, cast away even their nominal

allegiance to Mahomet and openly joined his enemies. A Muslim spy was

sent to their territory to discover their true feeling, and his

report was so disquieting that the Prophet immediately set a guard over

his tent, fearing assassination, and ordered patrols to keep the Medinan

streets free from any attempts to disturb the peace and threaten his army

from within the city's confines.

The Muslim were now in parlous state. The trench might avail to stop the

enemy for a time, but an opportunity was sure to occur when they would

attempt a crossing, and once within the city Mahomet knew they would

carry destruction before them, and irretrievable ruin to his cause. His

Jewish enemies made common enmity against him with the Kureisch, and the

Disaffected declared their intention of joining the rest of his foes. But

he would not yield, and continued unabashed to defend the trench and city

with all the skill and energy he could command from his harassed

followers.

The Kureisch remained several days inactive, but at last Abu Jahl

discovered a weak spot in his enemies' line where the trench was narrow

and undefended. He determined on immediate attack, and sent a troop of

horsemen to clear the ditch and give battle on the opposite side. The

move was noticed from within the defence. Ali and a body of picked men

were sent to frustrate it. Ali reached the ground just as the foremost of

the Kureisch cleared the ditch and prepared to advance upon the city.

Swiftly he leapt from his horse, and challenged an aged chief of the

Kureisch to single combat. The gage was accepted, but the chieftain could

stand up to Ali no better than a reed stands upright before the wind that

shakes it. The chief was slain before the eyes of his friend, and

thereupon the general onslaught began. The Muslim fought like those

possessed, until in a little space there remained not one of the defiant

party that had recently crossed the gulf between the armies. But the

Kureisch were undaunted; the order for a general attack upon the trench

was now ordered. The assault began in the early morning and continued

throughout the day. For long weary hours, without respite and with very

little sustenance the Muslin army kept the Kureisch host at bay. The

encounters were sharp and prolonged, and none of the men could be spared

from the strife to make their daily devotions to Allah.

"They have kept us from our prayers," declared Mahomet in wrath, as he

watched the unresting attack, "God fill their bellies and their graves

with fire!"

He cursed the Infidel dogs, while exhorting his men to stand firm, and

before all things keep their lines unbroken. The attack was repulsed, but

not without great loss and misery upon Mahomet's side. His prestige was

now entirely lost among the citizens, only the Faithful still rallied

round him out of their invincible trust in his personality. The

Disaffected began to foment agitation within the narrow streets, the

bazaars and public places. There was great distress among the people of

Medina; scarcity of food mingled with their fears for the future to

create an insecurity wherein crime finds its dwelling-place and brutality

its fostering soil. "Then were the Faithful tried, and with strong

quaking did they quake." Nevertheless, they stood firm, and took no part

in the murmuring of the Disaffected, and presently Allah sent them down

succour for their steadfastness and high courage.

Mahomet, failing in direct warfare to drive back his enemies, resorted to

strategy. He planned to send a secret embassy to buy off the Beni

Ghatafan, and so strive to break up the Kureisch alliance. But the rest

of the city were unwilling to adopt this measure, preferring to trust

more firmly in the strength of their defences. Finally, Mahomet

determined to essay upon his own initiative some means of subtlety

whereby he might force back this encompassing foe that hourly threatened

his whole dominion. He sent an embassy to the Jews outside the city with

intent to sow dissension between them and the Kureisch.

"See now," he commanded his envoy, "whether thou canst not break up this

confederacy, for war, after all, is but a game of deception."

The Muslim pursued his way unchecked to the camp of the Koreitza, just

outside the city, where he whispered his insidious messages into the ears

of the chief, saying the Kureisch were already weary of fighting and were

even now planning a retreat, and would forsake their allies as soon as

was expedient, leaving them to the mercy of a Muslim revenge. He promised

bribes of money, slave girls, and land from the Prophet if they would

betray their new-found allies. Self-interest prevailed; at last the plan

was agreed upon, and the messenger returned to Mahomet with the good news

of the breaking-up of the confederacy.

The treachery of the Koreitza spread discouragement among the Arab

chiefs. Moreover, their supplies were already running short. They ceased

to press the siege so severely; the attacks became weaker, and Mahomet

was easily able to prevent any further incursions beyond the trench. And

now the weather broke up. The sunny country was transformed suddenly into

a dreary, storm-swept wilderness. Blasts of wind came skurrying down upon

the Kureisch camp, driving rain and sleet before them. To Mahomet it was

the wrath of the Lord made manifest upon the presumptuous Meccans. Their

camp-fires were blown out, their tents damp and draggled, their men

dispirited, their forage scarce. Suddenly Abu Sofian, weary of inaction,

thoroughly disheartened by the hardships of his position, broke up the

camp and ordered a retreat.

The vast army faded away as magically as it had come. The morning after

their departure the Muslim awoke to see only a few scattered tents and

the disorderly remains of human occupation as evidences of the presence

of a foe that had accounted itself invincible. The Meccans evidently

accepted defeat, for they returned speedily to their own country,

realising bitterly the impossibility of keeping together so heterogeneous

an army in the face of a prolonged check. Medina was free of its

immediate menace, and great was the rejoicing when the camp was abandoned

and Islam returned in security to its sanctuary within the city. Mahomet

repaired immediately to Ayesha's house, and was cleansing the stains of

conflict from his body when the mandate came from Heaven through the lips

of Gabriel:

"Hast thou laid aside thine arms? Lo, the angels have not yet put down

their weapons, and I am come to bid thee go against the Beni Koreitza to

destroy their citadel."

Mahomet's swift nature, alive to the value of speed, had realised in a

flash that now was the time to strike at the Koreitza, the treacherous

Hebrew dogs, before they could grow strong and gather together any allies

to help them ward off their certain chastisement. The enterprise was

proclaimed at once to the weary Muslim, and the great banner, still

unfurled, placed in the hands of Ali. The Faithful were eager for rest,

but at the command of their leader they forgot their exhaustion and

rallied round him again with the same loving and invincible devotion that

had sustained them during the terrible days of siege.

The expedition marched to the Koreitza fortress, and laid siege to it in

March, 627. For twenty-five days it was besieged by Islam, says the

chronicler, until God put terror into the hearts of the Jews, and they

were reduced to sore straits. Then they offered to depart as the Kainukaa

had departed, empty-handed, with neither gold nor cattle, into a strange

land. But Mahomet had not forgotten their treachery to him under the

suasion of the Kureisch, and he determined on sterner measures. The Jews

were now thoroughly terrified, and sent in haste to crave permission

for a visit from Abu Lubaba, an ally of the Beni Aus, their former

confederates. Mahomet consented, as one who grants the trivial wish of a

doomed man. In sorrow Abu Lubaba went into the camp of the Koreitza,

and when they questioned him he told them openly that they must abandon

hope. Their doom was decreed by the Prophet, sanctioned by Allah; it was

irrevocable.

When the Koreitza heard the sentence they bowed their heads, some in

wrath, some in despair, and charged Abu Lubaba with supplications for

Mahomet's clemency. The messenger returned and told the Prophet what he

had disclosed to the Jews concerning their impending fate.

"Thou hast done ill," declared Mahomet, "for I would not that mine

enemies know their doom before it is accomplished."

Thereupon, says tradition, Abu Lubaba was filled with remorse at having

displeased his master, and entering the Mosque bound himself to one of

its pillars, whence it is called the Pillar of Repentance to this day. At

last the Jews, worn out with the siege, without resources, allies, or any

hope of relief, surrendered at discretion to the Beni Aus. Immediately

their citadel was seized and plundered, while their men were handcuffed

and kept apart, their women and children given into the keeping of a

renegade Jew. Their cattle were driven into Medina before their eyes, and

soon the whole tribe was withdrawn from its ancestral habitation,

awaiting what might come from the hand of their terrible foe.

Then Mahomet pronounced judgment. He sent for Sa'ad ibn Muadh, the chief

of the Beni Aus, and into his hands he gave the fate of all those souls

who belonged to the tribe of Koreitza. Sa'ad was elderly, fat, irritable,

and vindictive. He had a long-standing grudge against this people, and

knew nothing of the mercy which greater men bestow upon the fallen.

"My judgment is that the men shall be put to death, the women and

children sold into slavery, and the spoil divided among the army."

Mahomet was exultant at the sentence.

"Truly the judgment of Sa'ad is the judgment of God pronounced on high

from beyond the seventh Heaven."

It accorded with his mood of angry resentment against the earlier

treachery of the Koreitza, but why he deputed its pronouncement to Sa'ad

instead of taking it upon himself is not easy to discover. Possibly he

may have dreaded to acquire such a reputation for cruelty as this would

bestow upon him, possibly he wished to make clear to the world that the

Jews had been doomed to death by a member of their allied tribe.

Certainly he welcomed the terrible sentence, and ensured its

accomplishment. The Koreitza were dragged pitilessly to Medina, the men

kept together under strict guard, the women and children made ready to be

sold at the marts within the city.

That night the outskirts of Medina became the scene of grim activity. In

the soft darkness of the Arabian night Mahomet's followers laboured with

dreadful haste at the digging of many trenches. The day dawned upon their

uncompleted work, and not until the sun was high did they return to the

heart of the city. Then the men of the Koreitza were divided into

companies and led out in turn to the trenches. The slaughter began. As

they filed to the edge of the pits they were struck down by the waiting

Muslim, so that their bodies fell into the common grave, mingled with the

blood and quivering flesh of those who followed. As one company after

another marched out and did not return, their chief man asked the Muslim

soldier concerning his countrymen's fate:

"Seest thou not that each company departs and is seen no more? Will ye

never understand?"

The doom of the Koreitza was wrought out to its terrible end, which was

not until set of sun. The number of butchered men is variously estimated,

but it cannot have been less than between 700 and 800.

So the Koreitza perished, each moving forward to meet the irremediable

without fear, without supplication, and when the carnage was over,

Mahomet turned to the distribution of the spoil. His eyes lighted upon

Rihana, a beautiful Jewess, and he desired her as solace after this

ruthless but necessary punishment. He offered her marriage; she refused,

and became of necessity and forthwith his concubine. Then he took the

possessions, slaves, and cattle of the vanquished tribe and divided them

among the Faithful, keeping a fifth part himself, and the land he

partitioned also. A few women who had found favour in the eyes of Muslim

were retained, the rest were sent to be sold as slaves among the Bedouin

tribes of Nejd. The Koreitza no longer existed; their treachery had been

visited again upon themselves.

The massacre of the Koreitza and the War of the Ditch cannot be viewed

apart. The ruthlessness of the former is the outcome of the success which

made it possible. Mahomet had defeated a most formidable attempt to

overthrow him, an attempt which would have lost much of its potency if

the Koreitza had remained either friendly or neutral, and in the triumph

which followed he sought to make such treachery henceforth impossible. He

never lost an opportunity; he saw that the Koreitza must be dealt with

instantly after the failure of the Meccan attack, and unhesitatingly he

accomplished his work.

His act is a plain proof of his increasing confidence in his mission and

in himself as ruler and emissary from on high. It speaks not only of his

barbarity and courage in the use of it when occasion arose, but also of

his tireless energy and swift perception of the right moment to strike.

His lack of compunction over the cruelty bears upon it the stamp of his

age and environment. The Koreitza were the enemies of Allah and his

Prophet; they had dared to betray him. Their doom was just. The result of

the failure of the Meccan attack was to restore in great measure

Mahomet's reputation, so that he had less trouble hereafter with the

Disaffected within Medina and with the maraudings of desert tribes. For

the moment his position within the city was comparatively secure;

moreover, in exterminating the Koreitza he had removed the last of the

hated Hebrew race from the precincts of his adopted city, and could

regard himself as master of all its neighbouring territory. The

Disaffected, it is true, remained sufficiently at variance with him to

resent, though impotently, his severity towards the Koreitza, and to

declare that Sa'ad ibn Muadh's death, which occurred soon after, was the

direct result of his bloody judgment. But their resentment was confined

to speech. The Meccans had retired discredited, and were unlikely to

attack again for some time at least.

For a little space Mahomet seemed secure in his city, whence active

opposition had been driven out.

The period after the War of the Ditch shows him definitely the ruler of a

rival city to Mecca. The Kureisch have made their last concerted attack

and are now forced to recognise him as a permanent factor in their

political world, though they would not name him equal until he had made

further displays of strength. He takes his place now among the city

chieftains of Western Arabia, and has next to reckon with the nomad

Bedouin tribes of the interior, in which position he is akin to the ruler

of Mecca himself. He is still never at rest from warfare. One expedition

succeeds another, until there is some chance of the realisation of his

dream, whose splendour even now beats with insistence upon his spirit,

the establishment of his mighty faith within the mother-city which gave

it birth, whence, purged of its idolatries and aflame with devotion, it

shall make of that city the goal of its followers' prayers, the crown of

its earthly sovereignty.

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