CHAPTER III.

FROM TITUS TO OMAR.

“Wild Hours, that fly with hope and fear,

If all your office had to do

With old results that look like new,

If this were all your mission here,

“To draw, to sheathe a useless sword,

To fool the crowd with glorious lies,

To cleave a creed in sects and cries,

To change the bearing of a word.

* * * * * * *

“Why then my scorn might well descend

On you and yours. I see in part

That all, as in some piece of art,

Is toil co-operant to an end.”

_In Memoriam._

Its Temple destroyed, its people killed, led captive, or dispersed,

Jerusalem must have presented, for the next fifty years, at least, a

dreary and desolate appearance. At first its only inhabitants were

the Roman garrison, but gradually the Jews came dropping in, at

first, we may suppose, on sufferance and good behaviour. When the

Christians returned is not certain. Eusebius says that directly

after the destruction of Jerusalem, they assembled together and

chose Simeon as their bishop; but he does not say that they gathered

together in Jerusalem. All the traditions represent them as

returning very soon after the siege. As for the Jews, the

destruction of the Temple—that symbol of the law—only made them more

scrupulous in their obedience to the Law. The great school of

Gamaliel was set up at Jabneh, where lectures were delivered on all

the minutiæ of Rabbinical teaching, and the Jews were instructed how

to win the favour of Jehovah by carrying out to its last letter the

smallest details of the Law. And because this, minute as it was, did

not comprehend all the details of life, there arose a caste,

recruited from all tribes and families alike, which became more holy

than that of the priests and Levites—the caste of the Rabbis, the

students and interpreters of the Law. The Rabbi had, besides the

written law, the Tradition, _Masora_, or _Cabala_, which was

pretended to have been also given to Moses on Mount Sinai, and to

have been handed down in an unbroken line through the heads of the

Sanhedrim. The growth of the Rabbinical power does not date from the

destruction of the Temple; it had been slowly developing itself for

many centuries before that event. In the synagogues which were

scattered all over Palestine, and wherever the Jews could be got

together, the learned Rabbi, with his profound knowledge of the Law,

written and oral, had already, before the destruction of Jerusalem,

taken the place of the priests and their sacrifices; so that, in

spite of the fall of the Temple, the spiritual life of the Jews was

by no means crushed out of them. Rather was it deepened and

intensified, and their religious observances more and more invaded

the material life. The Rabbinical tribunals usurped entire rule over

the Jews. Like the Scotch elders, they had power to summon before

them persons accused of immorality, persons who neglected their

children, persons who violated details of the Law. They could also

impose on offenders punishment by scourging, by censure, by

interdict, by the _cherem_, or excommunication, which inflicted

civil death, but for which pardon might be obtained on repentance

and submission, and, lastly, by the fatal _shammata_, the final

curse, after which there was no pardon possible: “Let nothing good

come out of him; let his end be sudden; let all creatures become his

enemies; let the whirlwind crush him; let fever and every other

malady, and the edge of the sword, smite him; let his death be

unforeseen, and drive him into outer darkness.”[19] With this

machinery of internal government, the Jews were not only united

together and separated from the rest of the world, in each

particular town, not only did they maintain their nationality and

their religion, but, which was of much more importance to their

conquerors, they were able to act in concert with each other, to

demand redress together, to give help to each other, to rise in

revolt together.

Footnote 19:

Milman, ‘Hist. of the Jews,’ iii. 146.

As for their treatment by the Romans, it is not certain that they

were at first persecuted at all. A tax of two drachms was levied by

Vespasian on every Jew for the rebuilding of the Temple of Jupiter

Capitolinus, and was exacted with the greatest rigour. He also

searched everywhere for descendants of the House of David, in order

to extinguish the royal line altogether; otherwise there is no

evidence to show that the Jews were ill-treated by the conquerors,

but rather the contrary, because the policy of the Romans was always

to treat the conquered nations with consideration and humanity, and

to extend to them the privilege of citizenship. But whether they

were persecuted or not, and whatever the cause, the whole of the

Jews in Egypt, Cyrene, Babylonia, and Judæa, rose in universal

revolt in the time of Trajan. Perhaps they had experienced some

affront to their religion; perhaps they had been persecuted with the

Christians; perhaps they expected the Messiah; perhaps their

fanatical and turbulent spirit was the cause of the rising; perhaps

the stories told in the Rabbinical accounts contain some truth. In

these it is related how the birthday of an Imperial Prince fell on

the 9th of August, the anniversary of the taking of Jerusalem, and

the Jews in Rome were wailing and lamenting while the rest of the

world was rejoicing. Also, on another occasion, while the Imperial

family were lamenting the death of a daughter, the Jews were

celebrating, with the customary semblance of joy, their Feast of

Lamps. Heavy persecution followed these unfortunate coincidences.

The hostility of the Jews was manifested against the Greeks rather

than against the Romans. In Alexandria the Greeks massacred all the

Jews. In return the Jews, under Lucuas and Andrew, spread themselves

over the whole of Lower Egypt, and perpetrated ghastly atrocities.

The Roman Governor, meantime, could do nothing for want of troops.

In Cyprus the Jews are said to have killed two hundred and forty

thousand of their fellow-citizens. Hadrian came to their rescue, and

fairly swept the insurgents out of the island, where in memory of

these troubles no Jew has ever since been allowed to reside. Martius

Turbo quieted the insurrection in Cyrene, and then marched into

Egypt, where he found Lucuas at the head of an enormous army.

Mindful, as all Jewish insurgents, of his people’s traditions, and

no doubt hoping for another miracle, Lucuas tried to pass by way of

Suez into Palestine; but, no miracle being interposed, he and his

men were all cut to pieces. Then the Jews of Mesopotamia rose in

their turn, impatient of a change of masters which gave them the

cold and stern Roman, in place of their friends, and sometimes

coreligionists, the Parthians. The revolt was quelled by Lucius

Quietus, who was appointed to the government of Judæa; and when

Trajan died, and Hadrian ascended the throne, all the conquests in

the East beyond the Euphrates were abandoned: the Jews across that

river settled peacefully down with their old masters again; and

henceforward the tranquillity of these trans-Euphrates Jews

wonderfully contrasts with the turbulence and ferocity of their

Syrian brethren. But Hadrian resolved to suppress this troublesome

and turbulent Judaism altogether. He forbade circumcision, the

reading of the Law, the observance of the Sabbaths; and he resolved

to convert Jerusalem into a Roman colony. And then, because the Jews

could no longer endure their indignities, and because before the

dawn they ever looked for the darkest hour, the most cruel wrong,

there arose Barcochebas, the “Son of the Star,” and led away their

hearts, in the belief that he was indeed the Messiah. This, the

last, was the wildest and the most bloodthirsty of all the Jewish

revolts.

The Messiah, the rumour ran forth among all Jews in all lands, had

come at last, and the prophecy of Balaam was fulfilled. The mission

of the pretender was recognised by no less a person than Akiba, the

greatest of living doctors, perhaps the greatest of all Jewish

doctors. He, when he saw Barcochebas, exclaimed loudly, “Behold the

Messiah!” “Akiba,” replied Rabbi Johannan Ben Torta, whose faith was

perhaps as strong, but whose imagination was not so active as his

learned brother’s, “the grass will be growing through your jaws

before the Messiah comes.” But Akiba’s authority prevailed.

Rabbi Akiba, according to the story of the Rabbis, traced his

descent from Sisera, through a Jewish mother. He was originally a

poor shepherd boy, employed to tend the sheep belonging to a rich

Jew named Calva Sheva. He fell in love with his master’s daughter,

and was refused her hand on the ground of his poverty and lowness of

condition. He married her secretly, went away and studied the Law.

In course of time he came back to his master, followed, we are told,

like Abelard, by twelve thousand disciples: he was a second time

refused as a son-in-law. He went away again, but returned once more,

this time with twenty-four thousand disciples, upon which Calva

Sheva gave him his daughter and took him into favour. He is said to

have been one hundred and twenty years of age when Barcochebas

appeared. Probably he was at least well advanced in years. The

adherence of Akiba to the rebel leader was doubtless the main cause

of the hold which he obtained over his countrymen, for the authority

of Akiba was greater than that of any other living Jew. Other

pretenders had obtained followers, but not among the doctors learned

in the law, not among such Rabbis as Akiba. When the mischief was

done and, by the influence of Akiba, Barcochebas found himself at

the head of two hundred thousand warriors, mad with religious zeal,

Turnus Rufus, the new governor, seized and imprisoned the aged

rabbi.[20] He was brought out to trial. In the midst of the

questioning Akiba remembered that it was the time for prayer, and

with his usual calmness, in the presence of his judges, disregarding

and heedless of their questions, he proceeded with his devotions. He

was condemned to be flayed with iron hooks.

Footnote 20:

Other accounts say that he was taken prisoner in the taking of

Jerusalem.

No one knows the origin and previous history of Barcochebas, nor how

the insurrection first began. All kinds of legends were related of

his prowess and personal strength. He was so strong that he would

catch the stones thrown from the catapults with his feet, and hurl

them back upon the enemy with force equal to that of the machines

which cast them; he could breathe flames; he would, at first, admit

into his ranks only those men who, to show their courage, endured to

have a finger cut off, but was dissuaded from this, and ordered

instead, and as a proof of strength, that no one should join his

ranks who could not himself tear up a cedar of Lebanon with his own

hands.

The first policy of the Jews was to hide their strength, for the

insurrection was long in being prepared. They knew, and they alone,

all the secrets of the caves, subterranean passages, and hidden

communications with which their city and whole country were

honeycombed. They knew, too, where were the places best fitted for

strongholds, and secretly fortified them; so that when they appeared

suddenly and unexpectedly as the aggressors, they became masters

almost at one stroke of fifty strong places and nearly a thousand

villages. The first thing they did was to take Jerusalem, which

probably offered only the small resistance of a feeble garrison.

Here, no doubt, they set up an altar again, and, after a fashion,

rebuilt the Temple. Turnus Rufus, the Roman governor, whose troops

were few, slaughtered the unoffending people all over Judæa, but was

not strong enough to make head against the rebellion, which grew

daily stronger. Then Julius Severus, sent for by Hadrian in haste,

came with an overwhelming force, and, following the same plan as had

been adopted by Vespasian, attacked their strong places in detail.

Jerusalem was taken, the spirits of the insurgents being crushed by

the falling in of the vaults on Mount Zion, and Barcochebas himself

was slain. The rebels, in despair, changed his name to Bar Koziba,

the “Son of a Lie,” and fled to Bether, their last stronghold, where

they held out, under Rufus, the son of Barcochebas, for two years

more. A story is told of its defence which shows at least how the

hearts of the Jews were filled with the spirit of their old

histories.[21] Seeing the desperate state of things, Eliezer, the

Rabbi, enjoined the besieged to seek their last resource in prayer

to God. All day long he prayed, and all day long, while he prayed,

the battle went in favour of the Jews. Then a treacherous Samaritan

stole up to the Rabbi and whispered in his ear. The leader of the

insurgents[22] asked what he whispered. The Samaritan refused at

first to tell, and then, with assumed reluctance, pretended that it

was the answer to a secret message which Eliezer had sent to the

Romans proposing capitulation. The Jewish leader, infuriated with

this act of treason, ordered the Rabbi to be instantly executed.

This was done, and then, there being no longer any one to pray, the

tide of battle turned, and on the fatal 9th of August the fortress

of Bether was taken and the slaughter of the insurgents

accomplished. The horses of the Romans, we are told, were up to

their girths in blood. An immense number fell in this war; Dio

Cassius says five hundred and eighty thousand by the sword alone,

not including those who fell by famine, disease, and fire. The

fortress itself, when the last stand was made, whose position was

long unknown, has been identified beyond a doubt by Mr. George

Williams.[23] It appeared as if Hadrian’s purpose was achieved and

Judaism at last suppressed for ever. He turned Jerusalem into a

Roman colony, calling it Ælia Capitolina, forbade any Jew on pain of

death to appear even within sight of the city, and built a temple of

Jupiter on the site of the Temple. On the site of the sepulchre of

Christ, if indeed it was the site, was a temple to Venus, placed

there, Eusebius would have us believe, in mockery of the Christian

religion, and with a design to destroy the memory of the sepulchre.

Meantime the Christians, who had suffered greatly during the revolt

of Barcochebas, being tortured by the Jews and confounded with them

by the Romans, hastened to separate themselves as much as possible

from further possibility of confusion by electing a Gentile convert,

Marcus, to the bishopric of Jerusalem. To this period may be

referred the first springing up of that hatred of the Jews which

afterwards led to such great and terrible persecutions.[24]

Footnote 21:

Milman, iii. p. 122. See also Derenbourg, Hist. de la Palestine,

chap. xxiv.

Footnote 22:

Milman says Barcochebas, but though all is uncertainty, it appears

probable, as stated above, that he was dead already.

Footnote 23:

‘Holy City,’ vol. i. p. 210.

Footnote 24:

An account of the Christian bishops, and of the controversies and

discussion which harassed the church, will be found in Williams’s

‘Holy City.’ It may be as well to mention that throughout this

work we have studiously refrained from touching, except where it

was impossible to avoid doing so, on things ecclesiastical.

The history of the next hundred years presents nothing remarkable.

The persecution of Diocletian raged throughout the East; the usual

stories of miracles are recorded; a library was founded in Jerusalem

by Bishop Alexander; and meantime the old name of the city was

forgotten entirely out of its own country. So much was this the

case, that a story is related of an Egyptian martyr who, on being

asked the name of his city, replied that it was Jerusalem, meaning

the heavenly Jerusalem. The judge had never heard of such a city,

and ordered him to be tortured in order to ascertain the truth.

And now grew up the spirit of pilgrimage, and the superstition of

sacred places began, or rather was grafted into the new religion

from the old. Of the pilgrims of these early times we have to speak

in another place. At present they interest us only that they brought

about two events of the greatest importance to the history of the

world and the future of the Christian Church—the building of

Constantine’s church and the Invention of the Cross by Helena. Well

would it have been in the interest of humanity if the cave of

Christ’s sepulchre had never been discovered, and if the wood of the

Cross had still remained buried in the earth.

The historians quarrel as much over the birthplace of Helena as that

of Homer. She was the daughter of a Breton king named Coël; she was

born in York; she was the daughter of an innkeeper at Drepanium,

near Nicomedia; she was a native of Dalmatia, of Dacia, of Tarsus,

of Edessa, of Treves. Whether she was ever married to Constantius

does not appear. If she was, he deserted her for Theodora, the

daughter-in-law of Maximian. But Constantius made his son,

Constantine, by Helena, his legal heir, and presented him to the

troops as his successor, and Constantine regarded his mother with

the greatest affection, surrounded her with every outward sign of

respect and dignity, granted her the title of _Augusta_, stamped her

name on coins, and gave her name to divers towns. Helena was at this

period a Christian, whether born in the new religion or a convert

does not appear; nor is it clear that she had anything to do with

the conversion of her son. This illustrious and Imperial convert,

stained with the blood of his father-in-law, whom he strangled with

his own hands, of his son, whom he sacrificed at the lying

representations of his wife, and of that wife herself, whom he

executed in revenge for the death of his son, was converted, we are

informed by some historians, through a perception of the beauty and

holiness of the teaching of Christ. Probably he saw in the Cross a

magical power by which he could defeat his enemies. It was after the

death of Crispus the Cæsar, Constantine’s son, that Helena, whose

heart was broken by the murder of her grandson, went to Jerusalem to

visit the sacred spots and witness the fulfilment of prophecy. On

her way she delivered captives, relieved the oppressed, rewarded old

soldiers, adorned Christian churches, and arrived in the Holy City

laden with the blessings of a grateful people. And here she

discovered the Cross in the following manner. Led by divine

intimation, she instructed her people where to dig for it, and after

removing the earth which the heathen had heaped round the spot, she

found the Sepulchre itself, and close beside it the three crosses

still lying together, and the tablet bearing the inscription which

Pilate ordered to be written. The true Cross was picked out from the

three by the method commonly pursued at this period, and always

attended with satisfactory results. A noble lady lay sick with an

incurable disease; all the crosses were brought to her bedside, and

at the application of one, that on which our Lord suffered, she was

immediately restored to perfect health. This is the account given by

the writers of the following century; but not one of the

contemporary writers relates the story, though Cyril, who was Bishop

of Jerusalem from the year 748, alludes to the finding of the Cross.

Eusebius preserves a total silence about it, a silence which to us

is conclusive. The following is his account of the discovery of the

Holy Sepulchre. (‘Life of Constantine,’ iii. 25.)

“After these things the pious emperor ... judged it incumbent on him

to render the blessed locality of our Saviour’s resurrection an

object of attraction and veneration to all. He issued immediate

injunctions, therefore, for the erection in that spot of a house of

prayer.

“It had been in time past the endeavour of impious men to consign to

the darkness of oblivion that divine monument of immortality to

which the radiant angel had descended from heaven and rolled away

the stone for those who still had stony hearts.... This sacred cave

certain impious and godless persons had thought to remove entirely

from the eyes of men. Accordingly they brought a quantity of earth

from a distance with much labour, and covered the entire spot; then,

having raised this to a moderate height, they paved it with stone,

concealing the holy cave beneath this massive mound. Then ... they

prepare on the foundation a truly dreadful sepulchre of souls, by

building a gloomy shrine of lifeless idols to the impure spirit whom

they call Venus.... These devices of impious men against the truth

had prevailed for a long time, nor had any one of the governors, or

military commanders, or even of the emperors themselves, ever yet

appeared with ability to destroy those daring impieties save only

our prince ... as soon as his commands were issued these engines of

deceit were cast down from their proud eminence to the very ground,

and the dwelling-place of error was overthrown and utterly

destroyed.

“Nor did the emperor’s zeal stop here; but he gave further orders

that the materials of what was thus destroyed should be removed and

thrown from the spot as far as possible; and this command was

speedily executed. The emperor, however, was not satisfied with

having proceeded thus far: once more, fired with holy ardour, he

directed that the ground should be dug up to a considerable depth,

and the soil which had been polluted by the foul impurities of demon

worship transported to a far distant place.... But as soon as the

original surface of the ground, beneath the covering of earth,

appeared, immediately, and contrary to all expectation, the

venerable and hallowed monument of our Saviour’s resurrection was

discovered. Then, indeed, did this most holy cave present a faithful

similitude of return to life, in that, after lying buried in

darkness, it again emerged to light, and afforded to all who came to

witness the sight a clear and visible proof of the wonders of which

that spot had once been the scene.”

In other words; in the time of Constantine a report existed that the

spot then occupied by a temple of Venus was the site of our Lord’s

burial-place: Constantine took down the temple, meaning to build the

church upon it: then, in removing the earth, supposed to be defiled

by the idol worship which had taken place upon it, they found to

their extreme astonishment the cave or tomb which is shown to this

day. Then came the building of the Basilica.

“First of all,[25] he adorned the sacred cave itself, as the chief

part of the whole work, and the hallowed monument at which the

angel, radiant with light, had once declared to all that

regeneration which was first manifested in the Saviour’s person.

This monument, therefore, as the chief part of the whole, the

emperor’s zealous magnificence beautified with rare columns, and

profusely enriched with the most splendid decorations of every kind.

Footnote 25:

Euseb. ‘Life of Constantine,’ iii. ch. xxxiii. _et seq._

“The next object of his attention was a space of ground of great

extent, and open to the pure air of heaven. This he adorned with a

pavement of finely polished stone, and enclosed it on three sides

with porticoes of great length. At the side opposite to the

sepulchres, which was the eastern side, the church itself was

erected; a noble work, rising to a vast height, and of great extent,

both in length and breadth. The interior of this structure was

floored with marble slabs of various colours; while the external

surface of the walls, which shone with polished stone exactly fitted

together, exhibited a degree of splendour in no respect inferior to

that of marble. With regard to the roof, it was covered on the

outside with lead, as a protection against the rains of winter. But

the inner part of the roof, which was finished with sculptured

fretwork, extended in a series of connected compartments, like a

vast sea, over the whole church; and, being overlaid throughout with

the purest gold, caused the entire building to glitter, as it were,

with rays of light. Besides this were two porticoes on each side,

with upper and lower ranges of pillars, corresponding in length with

the church itself; and these had, also, their roofs ornamented with

gold. Of these porticoes, those which were exterior to the church

were supported by columns of great size, while those within these

rested on piles of stone beautifully adorned on the surface. Three

gates placed exactly east, were intended to receive those who

entered the church.

“Opposite these gates the crowning part of the whole was the

hemisphere, which rose to the very summit of the church. This was

encircled by twelve columns (according to the number of the apostles

of our Saviour), having their capitals embellished with silver bowls

of great size, which the emperor himself presented as a splendid

offering to his god.

“In the next place, he enclosed the atrium, which occupied the space

leading to the entrance in front of the church. This comprehended,

first, the court, then the porticoes on each side, and lastly the

gates of the court. After these, in the midst of the open

market-place, the entrance gates of the whole work, which were of

exquisite workmanship, afforded to passers-by on the outside a view

of the interior, which could not fail to excite astonishment.”

According, therefore, to the account of Eusebius, Constantine built

_one_ church, and only one. This was not over the sepulchre at all,

but to the east of it, and separated from it by a space open to the

heavens, the sepulchre itself being set about with pillars.

In the transport of enthusiasm which followed the conversion of

Constantine, the Jews probably found it convenient to keep as quiet

as possible. They held at this time exclusive possession of four

large towns in Galilee where they governed themselves, or rather

submitted to the government of the Rabbis. Attempts were made to

convert them. Sylvester succeeded, it is related, in converting a

number of them by a miracle. For a conference was held between the

Christians and Jews in the presence of the Emperor himself. One of

the Rabbis asked permission that an ox should be brought in. He

whispered in the ear of the animal the ineffable name of God, and

the beast fell dead. “Will you believe,” asked the Pope, “if I raise

him to life again?” They agreed. Sylvester adjured the ox, in the

name of Christ, and if Jesus was veritably the Messiah, to come to

life again. The beast rose and quietly went on feeding. Whereupon

the Jews all went out and were baptized.

Stories of this kind were invented whenever it seemed well to

stimulate zeal or to promote conversions. The Jews were probably

only saved from a cruel persecution by the death of the zealous

convert. Already severe decrees had been issued. Constantine’s laws

enact that any Jew who endangers the life of a Christian convert

shall be buried alive; that no Christian shall be permitted to

become a Jew; that no Jew shall possess Christian slaves. But the

laws were little lightened in their favour by the successor of

Constantine, and the Jews made one or two local and feeble attempts

to rise in Judæa and in Alexandria. Here they had an opportunity of

plundering and slaying the Christians by joining the side of Arius.

And then there came a joyful day, too short, indeed, for the Jews,

when Julian the Apostate mounted the throne. Julian addressed a

letter to the Patriarch, annulling the aggressive laws, and

promising great things for them on his return from the East. At the

same time he issued his celebrated edict ordering the rebuilding of

the Temple of Jerusalem; the care of the work being intrusted to his

favourite, Alypius. And now, it seemed, the restoration of the Jews

was to be accomplished in an unexpected manner, not foretold by

prophecy. The wealth of the people was showered upon the projected

work; Jews of all ages and both sexes streamed along the roads which

led to Jerusalem; and, amid hopes more eager than any the hapless

people had yet experienced, the work was begun. Hardly were the

foundations uncovered, the joyful Jews crowding round the workmen,

when flames of fire burst forth from underground accompanied by loud

explosions. The workmen fled in wild affright, and the labours were

at once suspended. Nor were they ever renewed. The anger of heaven

was manifested in the mysterious flames: not yet was to be the

rebuilding of the Temple. And then Julian died, cut off in early

manhood, and whatever hopes remained among the Jews were crushed by

this untimely event.

As for the miracle of the flames, it has been accounted for by

supposing the foul gas in the subterranean passages to have caught

fire. Perhaps, it has been maliciously suggested, the flames were

designed by the Christians themselves, eager to prevent the

rebuilding of the Temple. In any case there seems no reason to doubt

the fact.

And now for three hundred years the history of Jerusalem is purely

ecclesiastical. The disputes of the Christians, the quarrels among

the bishops over the supremacy of their sees, the bitter animosities

engendered by Arius, Pelagius, and other heretics, and leaders of

heterodox thought, made Palestine a battlefield of angry words,

which the disputants would gladly have turned into a battlefield of

swords. The history of their controversies does not belong to us,

and may be read in the pages of Dean Milman and the Rev. George

Williams.

The Samaritans gave a good deal of trouble in the time of Justinian

by revolting and slaughtering the Christians in their quarter. They

were, however, quieted in the usual way, “by punishment,” and peace

reigned over all the country. Justinian built a magnificent church,

of which the Mosque El Aksa perhaps preserves some of the walls, at

least. It was so magnificent that in the delight of his heart, the

Emperor exclaimed, “I have surpassed thee, O Solomon!” All Syria

became a nest of monasteries, nunneries, and hermitages. In the

north Simeon Stylites and his followers perched themselves on

pillars, and soothed their sufferings with the adorations of those

who came to look at them. In Palestine were hundreds of monasteries,

while in every cave was a hermit, on every mountain-side the

desolate dwelling of some recluse, and the air was heavy with the

groans of those who tortured the flesh in order to save the soul.

Moreover, the country was a great storehouse of relics. To

manufacture them, or rather to find them, was a labour of love and

of profit for the people. It was not difficult, because bones of

saints were known always to emit a sweet and spice-like odour. They

were thus readily distinguished. No doubt the aid of history was

resorted to in order to determine whose bones they were. Nor was it

at all a matter to disturb the faith of the holder if another man

possessed the same relic of the same saint. Meantime, the wood of

the Cross was discovered to have a marvellous property. It

multiplied itself. If you cut a piece off to sell to a distinguished

pilgrim, or to send to a powerful prince for a consideration, this

invaluable relic, by a certain inherent _vis viva_, repaired itself

and became whole again, as it had been before. So that, if the

owners had chosen, a piece might have been cut off for every man in

the world, and yet the wood have been no smaller. But the holders of

the Cross were not so minded. So the time went on, and pleasant

days, with leisure for theological quarrelling, were enjoyed in the

Holy Land. The litanies of the Church were heard and said night and

day, and no part of the country but resounded with the psalms and

hymns of Christ, the intervals of the services being occupied by the

monks in the finding and sale of relics, and in bitter dissensions

between those who held views contrary to themselves. It was a land

given over to monks, with a corrupt and narrow-minded Church, daily

growing more corrupt and more narrow; and, when its fall took place,

the cup of its corruptions appears to have been full. King Chosroes,

the Persian conqueror, advanced into Syria, and the Jews, eager for

some revenge for all their miseries, gladly joined his victorious

arms. With him would be, without doubt, many of their own

countrymen, the brethren of the Captivity, and the Mesopotamian

Jews. Those in Tyre sent messengers to their countrymen in Damascus

and other places, urging them to rise and massacre the Christians.

The messengers were intercepted. The Christians in Tyre put the

leading Jews in prison and barred the gates. Then the insurgents

appeared outside and began to burn and waste the suburbs. For every

Christian church burned, the Christians beheaded a hundred

prisoners, and threw their heads over the wall. The Jews burned

twenty churches, and two thousand heads were thrown over.[26] Then

came the news that Chosroes was marching on Jerusalem, and all the

Jews flocked with eager anticipations to follow him. The city,

feebly defended, if at all, by its priestly inhabitants, was taken

at once: ninety thousand Christians are reported as having been

slaughtered; it matters little now whether the number is correct or

not—so large a number means nothing more definite than the

indication of a great massacre—the Church of the Holy Sepulchre,

_i.e._, what Eusebius calls, speaking of it as a whole, the Temple,

the Basilica with its porticoes and pillars, and the decorations of

the Sepulchre, were all destroyed: the churches built by Helena on

the Mount of Olives shared the same fate: the sacred vessels were

carried off by the conquerors: the wood of the true Cross was part

of the booty, and the Patriarch Zacharias was made prisoner, and

carried away with it. But the wife of Chosroes was a Christian. By

her intercession, Zacharias was well treated and the wood of the

Cross preserved. And immediately after the retreat of the Persians,

one Modestus, aided by gifts from John Eleemon of Alexandria, began

to repair and rebuild, as best he might, the ruined churches.

Fifteen years later Heraclius reconquered the provinces of Syria and

Egypt, regained the wood of the Cross, and in great triumph, though

clad in mean and humble dress, and as a pilgrim, entered Jerusalem

(Sept. 14, A.D. 629) bearing the wood upon his shoulder. The

restoration of the Cross was accompanied also by revenge taken upon

the Jews. Henceforth in the annals of Christendom every revival of

religious zeal is to be marked by the murdering and massacring of

Jews.

Footnote 26:

Milman, iii. 238.

What little we have to say on the _vexata quæstio_ of the topography

of Jerusalem will be found further on (see Appendix); but on leaving

this, the second period of our history, one remark must be made,

which may help to explain the uncertainty which rests upon the sites

of the city. The destruction of the buildings, first under Titus,

and next under Chosroes, appears to have been thorough and complete.

Pillars may have remained standing with portions of walls;

foundations, of course, remained, these being covered up and buried

in the _débris_ of roofs, walls, and decorations. On these

foundations the Christians would rebuild, imitating, as far as

possible, the structures that had been destroyed; in many cases they

would have the very pillars to set up again, in all cases they would

have the same foundations. But there was no time between the

conquest by Heraclius and that by Omar to repair and restore the

whole, and perhaps nothing was actually built except a church over

the site of the Holy Sepulchre, formed of the materials which

remained of the Basilica of the Martyrium. This theory would partly

account for the silence about Justinian’s Basilica, and for the

apparent discrepancy between the statement made by Eusebius of

decorations only having been set round the Sepulchre itself,

contrasted with his admiration of the splendid Church of the

Martyrium.

However all this may be, Jerusalem presents in history three totally

distinct and utterly unlike appearances. It has one under Herod; one

under Justinian; and one under Saladin. Under the first it possesses

one building splendid enough to excite the admiration of the whole

world; under the second it has its clustered churches as splendid as

the art of the time would admit; under the third it has its two

great buildings, the Dome of the Rock, and the Church of the

Sepulchre, standing over against each other, two enemies bound by

mutual expediency to peace.

Only one of these buildings is ancient; but somewhere in the ruins

and rubbish in which the whole city is buried lie the foundations of

those which have been destroyed.

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