CHAPTER I.

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NAOMI

OR THE

LAST DAYS OF JERUSALEM

BY

MRS. J. B. WEBB

AUTHOR OF "HELEN MORDAUNT"

WITH ILLUSTRATIONS.

LONDON

GEORGE ROUTLEDGE AND SONS

BROADWAY, LUDGATE HILL

GLASGOW, MANCHESTER, AND NEW YORK

BY THE SAME AUTHOR.

HELEN MORDAUNT

OR

THE STANDARD OF LIFE.

WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY JOHN ABSOLON.

PREFACE

TO

THE SEVENTEENTH EDITION.

If when this book was first written the Author could say that the

"signs of the times pointed strongly towards the Holy Land and the

once glorious city of Jerusalem, and that the eyes of many--both Jews

and Gentiles--were turned thither in anxious expectation," how much

more emphatically may the same assertion now be made!

The interest felt for God's ancient people, the Jews, has been

gradually increasing; and their condition, as a people, has been

greatly improved. Many decrees have been passed in their favour in

various lands; and in few civilized countries are they now subjected

to either persecution or contumely. Moreover, the hearts of

multitudes of Christians are awakened to feelings of love and

sympathy towards their elder brethren of the Jewish Church: the

servants of Christ "think upon the stones of Jerusalem, and it

pitieth them to see her in the dust."

All this, combined with many other circumstances to which the

attention of the world has been called of late years, leads us to

hope that as the threatened _judgments_ of the Lord have been awfully

accomplished in the dispersion of his chosen people, his promises for

their restoration may ere long be found equally sure. We know that

there is a "_tribulation_--the _great one_"--yet to be brought on the

land of Israel, and on her gathered population; but that will usher

in their final glory and redemption. Then the same Almighty power

which has turned the fruitful field into a "desolate wilderness,"

will cause that "wilderness" to "blossom as the rose;" and the same

hand that once scattered the Jews over the face of the world, and

made them a proverb and a by-word to the Gentile nations, will "bring

them again to their own land," and make them the "joy of the whole

earth."

While we contemplate the present fallen condition of the children of

Israel, and the desolate state in which their "good land"--once

"flowing with milk and honey"--is still lying, our minds naturally

revert to their former glory, and the unexampled prosperity with

which they were blessed: and we ask _wherefore_ they have thus been

degraded from their high position? God's word gives the

answer--"Because they rebelled against the Lord, and lightly regarded

the judgments of the Most High:" and, believing that such

considerations may be both interesting and profitable to young

readers, the Author ventured--with a full sense of her own

incompetence to do justice to the subject--to attempt a narrative,

the scene of which is chiefly laid in Jerusalem; and the period it

embraces is one of the most eventful and calamitous that has ever

been detailed in history. It may be thought that the circumstances

of horror and bloodshed have been dwelt on with too much minuteness;

but let it be remembered that all the events here related, and many

others far more appalling, did actually take place when God avenged

himself on his rebellious people: and let it further be remembered,

that these things were intended not only for the chastisement of the

Jews, but also for the warning of the Gentiles.

We know, from the declaration of Christ himself, that a _greater

tribulation_ is yet to come on the earth. God grant that we may be

warned in time, and prepared to meet it! May we be among those

blessed servants of the Lord for whom a surer refuge--a more glorious

Pella--will be provided in that day, that so we may "escape those

things that are coming on the earth, and stand before the Son of Man!"

The Author cannot forbear here expressing her sense of the favour and

indulgence with which her attempt to portray "the last days of

Jerusalem" has been hitherto received; and her earnest hope that it

may have led some of her readers to feel a greater interest in the

Jews, and to "pray for the peace of Jerusalem." Let us pray also for

their conversion, and their preparation to meet their expected

Messiah: for thus shall we be exercising the highest duties of

Christian charity, and repaying in the best manner our obligations to

those unto whom the promises of God were first made, and "from whom,

as concerning the flesh, Christ came."

ILLUSTRATIONS BY BARTLETT.

Jerusalem from the Mount of Olives

Tombs of the Kings

NAOMI, AND MARY THE SISTER OF LAZARUS

Bethany

Interior of the Golden Gate

Exterior of the Holy Sepulchre

Sculpture on the Arch of Titus

DEATH OF ANANUS

Absalom's Tomb

Bethlehem

SALOME INTERCEDING FOR NAOMI

Fountain of the Virgin

Convent at Santa Saba

Group of Cattle

MARY OF BETHANY INTERRUPTED BY JAVAN

Bedouin Arabs

Tomb of Rachel

Christian Ladies

Tombs of the Kings

Tombs of the Kings

ZADOK AT THE ALTAR

Vaults of the Harem

THE ESCAPE OF TITUS

Attack of the First Wall

FAMINE AND MADNESS

Burning of the Temple

Tombs of the Kings

NAOMI

CHAPTER I.

The sun was slowly sinking behind the lofty buildings which crowned

the hill of Zion, and its departing beams were glowing on the marble

walls and golden pinnacles of the Temple, when young Naomi and her

friend Claudia came forth from the dwelling of Zadok the priest, and

wandered down the lovely little stream of Siloë. They passed through

the Water Gate, and entered a garden of luxuriant fruit-trees, which

extended to the margin of the brook Kedron on the east, while its

southern boundary was watered by Siloë's rippling waves, which flowed

into the Kedron at that spot. Here the two maidens seated

themselves, to enjoy the balmy freshness of an evening in an eastern

clime, and to gaze upon the glorious city which lay before them, now

hushed in silence as the day declined, and the clear blue vault of

heaven that stretched without a cloud above their heads.

"Naomi," said Claudia, "how sweetly the peaceful silence of this

quiet spot comes over my soul, after the noise and tumult of the day!

When my father sent me from the Roman camp, to take refuge with you

in your Holy City, I hoped to have found safety and tranquillity, but

instead of the calm cheerfulness which reigned within these walls in

former years, when I spent so much of my happy childhood with you, I

now find nothing but discord and rebellion; and instead of the sweet

sounds of the timbrel and pipe, I hear the din of war, the clashing

of arms, and the trampling march of soldiers in their military

exercises. My spirit sinks when I look forward to the scenes we may

yet witness. Our legions will surely turn their march towards

Jerusalem, when the conquest of the cities of Galilee is completed;

and what can your troops, though brave, hope to do, when opposed to

the soldiers of Vespasian? or how will your gates and boasted walls

be able to stand against the powerful engines of the Romans?"

"We fear them not, Claudia," replied the high-spirited young Jewess,

and her bright black eyes flashed as she spoke; "we fear them not:

Never shall our holy and beautiful city be given into the hands of

those fierce and cruel idolaters. Forgive me, dear Claudia, but

though they are your countrymen, and you have been brought up in

their impious religion, I cannot forbear expressing my firm

conviction that the God of our fathers will yet preserve us from

these Gentiles, nor suffer the house where He has placed his name to

be again trampled on and defiled by those who know him not."

"I forgive you, Naomi; indeed, I love to see you when these proud

thoughts fill your breast. You look like our majestic goddess

Minerva, and only want a panoply of mail to personate her well. My

heart is of a different mould to yours; and I admire your spirit,

though I cannot emulate it. You should have been born a Roman, and

you would have rivalled any of our heroines of old."

"Better far to be a daughter of Israel," replied Naomi. "Better far

to be one of God's own people, though now for our sins we are

degraded and in sorrow, than to belong to that nation who are

employed in the hand of Jehovah to chastise his chosen race! Soon

will He, for whom we wait in eager expectation, appear in the clouds

in glory, and rescue his children from all those that oppress them.

Then shall the people who worship stocks and stones be driven away

before the brightness of his coming, and his own adopted children be

exalted for ever!"

The colour mounted into the usually pale cheeks of Naomi, as she thus

expressed her own enthusiastic feelings, while her eyes were fixed on

the darkening sky above her, and her hands upraised, as if even then

she awaited the sound of the trumpet, and the vision of the Messiah

coming in the air. The expectation of his immediate appearance was,

at that period, very widely diffused and strongly felt by the Jews;

and it is supposed that this vain hope had greatly encouraged them in

their revolt, and obstinate resistance against the power of the

Romans. They entertained a firm conviction that their great

Deliverer would shortly be manifested to his people, and that

although for a time their oppressors had been permitted to triumph

over them, yet their destruction as a people would never take place;

and that in their hour of greatest extremity their King and Saviour

would appear, to re-establish the throne of his father David, and to

raise their nation to a glory and prosperity surpassing that of

Solomon.

Claudia was impressed by the vehemence of her friend's manner; but

she regarded all her hopes as vain delusions, and, after a pause, she

replied:

"Naomi, your wild religion blinds and deceives you, and in these

visionary expectations you forget the danger of the present time.

Instead of indulging in such idle dreams, your wisest course would

be, to use all your influence in persuading your father to abandon

this city while yet there is time, and throw himself on the clemency

of Vespasian. Zadok's character stands high, both among the Romans

and his own people, for wisdom, integrity, and courage; and if he

were to take so prudent a step, and recommend it to his countrymen,

his example would probably be followed by many, if not all; and oh!

Naomi, what bloodshed and misery would be averted! Your nation would

be restored to peace and security, and plenty would again be seen in

those districts which our legions have already reduced to desolation.

Had you witnessed all the horrors of war and massacre that I have

done, I think even your courage would shrink from drawing such

fearful calamities upon your beloved city. My blood curdles when I

remember the miseries of which I was an unwilling spectator, while I

accompanied my father in Vespasian's camp. Truly I believe the sight

of sufferings which she could not relieve, added to the fatigue and

constant excitement of our military life, hastened the death of my

dear mother. Would that the gods had permitted her and me to remain

in Jerusalem when my father was called to join the army! Then I

should not thus early have had to weep over her grave: but it was her

fate, and I must submit."

The tears rolled down the fair countenance of Claudia as she spoke of

her beloved mother, and ineffectually sought consolation for her

death in the cold maxims of philosophy, which were all that the

heathen system of religion could afford her. Naomi endeavoured, as

she had often done before, to awaken in her dark mind the belief in

one Almighty God, by whose superintending Providence all events are

governed; but her friend was too firmly convinced of the truth of her

own religion to be thus easily shaken, or induced to listen to the

despised doctrines of a Jew; she therefore hastily resumed the

subject of the war, and, in spite of Naomi's indignant replies,

continued to urge upon her the necessity of submission to the

overwhelming and resistless power of Rome.

"Claudia," said Naomi at length, rising from her mossy seat, and

extending her hand towards the lofty walls and towers of the city,

now dark in the shades of evening; "Claudia, I would rather, oh! ten

thousand times rather perish beneath those sacred walls, if it be the

will of Jehovah that the spoiler should again possess them, than live

to see my people once more subject to the Roman power. We have nobly

shaken it off, and never till we are exterminated will we cease to

resist their oppressions, and assert our freedom. You wonder at my

enthusiasm, as you call it; but be assured the same spirit animates

every son and every daughter of Israel: and when your proud legions

advance beneath these impenetrable walls, they will be received with

such a welcome as shall prove that in Jerusalem at least the soul of

our fathers still survives."

"May the gods preserve us from beholding the conflict!" answered

Claudia, with a shudder, as she rose to accompany her friend towards

their home: "I should regret then that I had persuaded my father to

send me here, after my poor mother's death, instead of to Cæsarea, as

he proposed; but my heart was with you, Naomi, and I felt that in

your company, and that of your gentle mother, I should find comfort

in my sorrow. My father's strong regard and high esteem for Zadok

induced him to consent to my returning to your house, as your

mother's letter so kindly proposed; and at that time he had no idea

that the war would continue so long, or spread from Galilee into

Judea. Should Vespasian bring his army against Jerusalem--as my

father's last letter seemed to announce--he will of course send for

me, and place me at Cæsarea, with his friends who dwell there, and

from thence I could easily embark for Rome, and join my brother

Marcellus. He has been residing in the capital with our uncle

Sulpitius ever since we left Jerusalem two years ago; and he writes

me glowing descriptions of the splendour and magnificence of the

imperial city. You know we were both so young when we came from our

native land to Judea, that we had forgotten all her glory and beauty.

Marcellus tells me that he is very soon to be enrolled among the

emperor's troops, and then he will probably be sent into this

country, if the war is not concluded. Now I shall rejoice to see my

dear, kind brother again; and you too, Naomi, will not you welcome

him? You were always the greatest friends; and every letter he

writes is full of inquiries and kind messages to you. But, alas! I

forget myself. If Marcellus comes to Judea, it will probably be as

the enemy of your land and people; and this cruel war will separate

those who have been brought up together, and loved each other as

brother and sister from childhood."

Naomi was saved the embarrassment of a reply by their reaching her

father's house; and she was glad of the circumstance, for the theme

interested her feelings more than she wished Claudia to discover.

Rufus the centurion had resided for many years at Jerusalem, holding

a command in the imperial army, and his band composing part of the

guards stationed in the city. Mutual obligations, and a respect for

each other's character, had created a sincere friendship between him

and Naomi's father Zadok, who, though he was a priest, and devotedly

attached to the Jewish faith, was not blind to the generous and

excellent qualities which distinguished the Roman soldier. Their

families had constant intercourse, and their children grew up

together in habits of familiar friendship. Naomi and Claudia

regarded each other as sisters; nor did the difference of their

religion or the contrast in their dispositions ever cause a

disagreement between them. Marcellus was their constant companion,

and their protector in their rambles among the verdant hills, and

luxurious meadows and gardens which surrounded the city; and the

mutual attachment which grew up between him and Naomi was remarked

and smiled at by their parents while they were yet children. But as

they advanced in years, it caused some uneasiness to Zadok and his

amiable wife Salome, who could not allow themselves to contemplate

the possibility of a union between their beloved daughter and an

idolater. Nor was such an intention ever entertained by Naomi her

soul was peculiarly susceptible to feelings of piety, and she

worshipped the God of her fathers with a sincerity and fervency of

devotion which was not common in the days of degeneracy and hypocrisy

in which she lived. Idolatry she regarded with unfeigned abhorrence;

and while she loved her Roman friends with all the natural warmth of

an affectionate heart, she grieved for their profane and impious

creed, and many were the attempts she made to convince them of its

folly. Hitherto her efforts had been entirely unavailing, and she

could gain no further concession from her young companions than an

acknowledgment that Jehovah, the God of Israel, might certainly be a

_Deity_; but they looked upon him merely as one of that host of

deities in whom their religion taught them to believe, and by no

means superior to their own false gods. This being the case, Naomi

would have preferred death to a connexion with a Gentile idolater;

and she persuaded herself that her attachment to Marcellus was

nothing more than friendship.

When, however, Rufus and his family were called away from Jerusalem,

and his son was sent to Rome to perfect his military education, she

felt a void in her heart which convinced her that she had allowed too

much of her happiness to depend on Marcellus, and she resolutely

determined to check every thought and extinguish every hope that was

connected with him. At the time of which we are now speaking he had

been absent for two years; and her praiseworthy efforts had been so

far successful that she had recovered her spirits, and entered into

all her duties and occupations with interest and animation. She was

gifted with a strong mind, and a proud, independent spirit, which

enabled her to command her feelings to a great degree; and even her

mother, who was usually her confident in all her joys and sorrows,

believed that she had entirely forgotten the brave and amiable young

Roman.

The return of her friend Claudia, to seek protection in Zadok's

house, when the death of her own mother rendered it impossible for

her to remain with Rufus in the camp, a source of great delight to

Naomi; but it revived many recollections which she had long been

endeavouring to banish from her mind, and she found herself listening

with pleasure to Claudia's often-repeated praises of her brother, and

the kind messages which his letters contained to herself; but she

never spoke of him except as the friend of her childhood, whom, in

all probability, she should never see again.

Perhaps the contrast between Marcellus and her own brother Javan had

exalted the good qualities of the former in her eyes. Javan, even as

a child, had manifested a cruel and unhumbled disposition; and his

domineering spirit had been the frequent cause of disputes between

him and Marcellus, who invariably took the part of the oppressed, and

defended those whom Javan would have annoyed or injured. The

affection which Naomi entertained for Marcellus excited his jealousy

and indignation; and he often upbraided her with her friendship for

idolaters, and used very opprobrious language to the young Roman

himself, which, but for the interposition of their sisters, would

have ended perhaps in fierce and fatal contests.

As Javan arrived at years of manhood, this unamiable temper rather

increased than lessened; and it was greatly aggravated by the spirit

of fanaticism which took possession of his soul, and rendered his

religion a motive to fierce and arrogant conduct, instead of having

the effect of softening his heart, and leading him to such holy and

gentle and charitable dispositions as are most acceptable to the God

of love and mercy. His father Zadok was of the sect of the

Pharisees, and was therefore a strict and rigid observer of the

ceremonial law,--not only of every point which was enjoined by the

lawgiver Moses, but also of all those customs which were derived from

the traditions of the Elders. He did not, however, fall into the

grievous error which was so severely rebuked by our blessed Saviour;

he did not, like so many of his self-righteous brethren, "wash merely

the outside of the cup and platter, while inwardly their hearts were

full of extortion and violence;" neither did he "make broad his

phylacteries, and enlarge the borders of his garments," merely "to be

seen of men." It is true that such erroneous motives did to a

certain degree influence his conduct, but he was nevertheless a man

of sincere piety and devotion; and his prayers in secret were not

less frequent and regular than the public acts of worship which,

according to the custom of the priests and Pharisees, be performed in

the streets and marketplaces.

Javan emulated, and even surpassed his excellent father in a

scrupulous adherence to the minutest points of ceremony. He

performed the many ablutions prescribed by law and tradition: and

even paid tithe of the mint and cummin, and other herbs, which grew

almost spontaneously in his father's fertile garden: but unhappily he

had none of the real piety which distinguished Zadok; and the

violence of his temper and haughtiness of his disposition were a

source of constant sorrow to his gentle mother.

Salome was of a spirit far different to that of any of the other

members of her family: mild, timid, and dependent, she was guided in

everything by her husband; and as his office in the priesthood

necessarily kept him much from home, she found herself unequal to

controlling the spirits of either Javan or Naomi; and her mistaken

indulgence was the cause of much that was to be regretted in the

character of each of her children. The affectionate disposition of

Naomi, and the natural candour and rectitude of her mind, preserved

her from being as much injured as her wayward brother was, by the

undue liberty which they enjoyed during their childhood and early

youth. She was devotedly attached to her mother; and from her she

derived those lessons of piety and fervent charity, which were

remarkable in her character, though the energy of her soul carried

her far beyond Salome in enthusiastic feeling and active performance

of duty. She was the pride and delight of both her parents; and

probably the preference which they felt and could hardly conceal for

her, produced an evil tendency in the heart of Javan; who, feeling

that he was less beloved than his sister, instead of endeavouring to

imitate her dutiful and affectionate behaviour, became sullen and

morose, and shunned the society of his family. Naomi made every

effort to recover his affection, though with little success. She

wove for him the broadest and most beautiful fringes, to adorn the

borders of his festal garment according to the commandment of the

Lord to Moses, and fixed upon the fringe a ribbon of the brightest

blue.[1] And she employed the skill she had acquired from her father

(and which she possessed in a far higher degree than the generality

of Jewish females), in writing upon slips of white parchment choice

sentences from the law, to compose the phylacteries that he wore on

his forehead and on his wrist--a custom which the Jews derived from

the direction to make the commandments of God "a sign upon their

hand, and a memorial between their eyes."[2] Unhappily it had become

perverted from its original meaning, and had sunk into a mere

superstitious form; and many, especially of the Pharisees, were

contented to carry the law of the Lord upon their persons and their

garments, while it entered not into their hearts. When Javan came

home in a sullen mood, Naomi would take her harp, and sing to him one

of the songs of the royal Psalmist; and her sweet voice had

frequently the same effect on her brother that the young shepherd's

had on Saul--the evil spirit would depart from him. But it was not

the psalm of penitence or praise that he loved best to hear; it was

the tone of exultation and triumph, or the prophecy of vengeance,

that breathes forth in some of the inspired songs of David, which met

with corresponding emotions in the breast of the fiery young Jew, and

recalled his spirit from its own passions and resentments, to a

contemplation of the promised restoration and glory of his nation,

and the signal punishment of all their foes.

[1] Numbers xv. 38.

[2] Exodus xiii. 9.

It was a frequent practice of Zadok, and several other of the most

learned of his fraternity, to meet together for the express purpose

of studying those parts of the Scriptures which so clearly set forth

the future prosperity of the Jews and the reign of the Messiah: and

endeavouring to calculate from the various dates which refer to that

blessed period, whether the appearance of their King and Saviour

might be speedily looked for, according to the popular expectation.

At these meetings Javan always attended; and his ardent and

enthusiastic notions and wild conjectures called forth the smiles,

and sometimes the reproofs, of the graver and more cool-headed

rabbin, though they highly commended his zeal, and the industry with

which he pursued the study of the Holy Scriptures. He was already a

wonderful proficient in the sacred writings which compose the Old

Testament, and had transcribed a large portion of them on the rolls

of parchment employed at that time as a substitute for books. Zadok

was possessed also of several rare and precious manuscripts, which

contained the traditions of the Elders, and were regarded by the

scribes and Pharisees as of equal, or even superior authority to the

inspired Scriptures, and in any disputed case were appealed to in

preference to the word of God himself. These were also carefully

studied and highly reverenced by his bigoted son, who aspired one day

to become an authorised and distinguished expounder of the oral or

traditionary law, and to attain the highly-desired title of _Rabbi_

or teacher.

Into this family, the character of whose members we have attempted to

describe, Claudia, the heathen maiden, was removed from the camp of

the Roman army, and domesticated as a daughter. It may perhaps

excite surprise that her father, being himself an idolater, should

permit her thus to associate with Jews; but the fact was that Rufus

was an idolater because he had been brought up as such, and not

because he believed the worship of Jupiter or Mars to be more

rational than that of Jehovah. His active military life had diverted

his attention from such subjects; and provided he acted uprightly in

all the relations of life, according to the dictates of his own

conscience and the laws of the empire, he did not hold it to be a

matter of much importance to what divinity he paid the greatest

adoration. He did not wish his daughter to become a Jew; nor did he

think it probable that she would be inclined to embrace a religion

which appeared to him so burdensome and ridiculous; and therefore he

did not oppose her urgent request to return to Jerusalem, on the

death of her mother, and seek protection in a family whom he so

highly respected and valued.

[Illustration: Jerusalem from the Mount of Olives]

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