Some four hundred years before this time, the city of Rome had begun to

grow up on some of the seven hills on the banks of the Tiber in Italy.

The inhabitants were a stern, earnest, brave, honest set of men; not

great thinkers like the Greeks, but great doers, and caring for nothing

so much as for their city and her honour. They thought their own lives

and happiness as nothing in comparison with Rome; and all the free

citizens had a share in the government, so that their city's concerns

were their own. Their religion seems in early times to have been more

solemn and grave than that of the Greeks. Jupiter was their chief god,

the King of gods and men, who held thunderbolts in his hand, and they

had eleven other principal gods; but by the time they had learnt to

write books, they had begun to think these were the same gods as the

Greeks worshipped under other names; they said Jupiter was the same as

Zeus, and told of him all the foolish stories which the worse sort of

Greeks had invented of Zeus, and as their religion grew worse, they

became more selfish, proud, and cruel. At first, their neighbours in

Italy were always fighting with them, and their wars were for life or

death; but after nearly three hundred years of hard struggling, without

one year's peace, the Romans had conquered them all, and had safety at

home. But they had grown too fond of war to rest quietly, so they built

ships and attacked countries farther off, beginning with the great

Phoenician city of Carthage in Africa, which it is said was settled by

Canaanites who fled away from Joshua, and whose first queen was Dido,

Jezebel's niece. A great Carthaginian general, named Hannibal, who had

been banished from home, came to Antiochus, and offered to help him in

his war upon Greece. This Hannibal did chiefly out of hatred to the

Romans, who were pretending to assist the Greeks, only that they might

become their masters. If Antiochus had taken the advice of Hannibal, he

might have succeeded better, but he was self-willed; the Romans gave him

a terrible defeat, and he was obliged to promise to pay a great sum of

money, and a heavy tribute afterwards; to keep no elephants to be used

in war, and to give up his younger son, Antiochus, as security for his

performance of the conditions. The tribute he had to pay to Rome quite

ruined him; and while he was trying to rob an idol temple at Elymais,

the people rose on him and slew him, in the year 187.

His son, Seleucus, called by. Daniel "a raiser of taxes," was very poor

in consequence of the tribute, and therefore greedy. He tried to raise

money by sending his servant, Heliodorus, to rob the temple at Jerusalem

Onias, the High Priest, and all the people, were in great distress,

and made most earnest entreaties to God to deliver them from such

profanation. Heliodorus came, however, to the temple, and was pressing

on to the treasury, when suddenly a horse, with a terrible rider,

appeared in armour like gold, and cast the spoiler to the ground, while

two young men, of marvellous beauty, scourged him on either side, so

that when the heavenly champions had vanished, he lay as one dead. Onias

prayed for him, and he was restored; the same beings who had struck

him down coming to reveal to him that his life was granted at the

intercession of the High Priest. When he returned to his master, and

was consulted as to who might be a fit man to send to Jerusalem, he

answered, "If thou hast any enemy or traitor, send him thither, and

thou shalt receive him well scourged." So little impression did such a

revelation of glory make on that hard selfish heart! The man who had

been smitten by a visible angel could jest about it, and soon went on to

greater crime. He poisoned his master in the hope of becoming king, as

Seleucus's son was a hostage at Rome, that is, he had been given as

a pledge that the tribute should be paid; but Seleucus's brother,

Antiochus, who was on his way home from captivity at Rome, flattered the

adjoining kings into helping him, drove Heliodorus away, and became king

in 178. He was the little horn of the Grecian goat, "the vile person to

whom they should not give the honour of the kingdom," so much was it

fallen since the time of his father, Antiochus the Great. Vile indeed he

was, nearly mad with violence and excess, going drunk about the streets

of Antioch crowned with roses, and pelting with stones those who

followed him, so that the Greeks laughed at him for calling himself

Antiochus Epiphanes, or the Illustrious, and said he was really

Antiochus the madman. He cared little for the old Greek gods; but the

Roman Jupiter, "a god whom his fathers knew not," was his chief object

of devotion, and in his honour, he instituted games like those of

Greece. Some of the Jews had begun to weary of their perfect Law, and

fancy it narrow and vulgar, and the brothers of the good Onias were

among the worst; Joshua, the next in age, changed his glorious prophetic

name to the Greek Jason, and going to Antioch, offered a great sum of

money to be made High Priest, and for leave to set up at Jerusalem a

place for the practice of the heathenish games of strength, where men

fought naked. Antiochus was but too glad of the offer; so the good High

Priest was carried off to die a prisoner at Antioch, and the apostate

was set up in his room in order to pervert the Jewish youth to idolatry.

However, he was soon overthrown by his apostate brother, Menelaus, whom

he had sent to pay the tribute at Antioch, and who, when there, promised

the king a larger revenue, and to bring all the Jews to embrace the

heathen worship. Jason fled to the Ammonites, and Menelaus and his

brother sold the gold vessels of the Temple to the Phoenicians. The

Jews sent complaints to the king at Tyre, but instead of attending, he

murdered the messengers, so much to the horror of the Tyrians, that they

gave them honourable burial.

Antiochus now began a war with Egypt, (Dan. xi. 25,) and while he was

there, Jason came back from the Ammonites and regained Jerusalem; but

the news brought the king back in the utmost rage, Jason fled to Greece,

and Antiochus, coming to Jerusalem, cruelly treated the people, robbed

the treasury, himself went into the holy place, led by that horrible

traitor, Menelaus; and uttering blasphemy, he sacrificed a hog upon

the altar, and boiling the flesh, sprinkled the Temple with the broth,

carried off the candlestick and all the rest of the gold, and when

he went away to continue his wars, he left a captain and garrison to

oppress the Jews, and an old man to teach them the worship of Jupiter. A

little altar for sacrifice to Jupiter was raised on the true altar, the

Temple was dedicated to Jupiter, as was also that of the Samaritans on

Mount Gerizim, the Sabbath was abolished, so was circumcision, and on

the day of the king's birth, in each month, the Jews were forced to eat

swine's flesh, and partake of idol sacrifices, and, at the feast of the

god of wine, to carry ivy in the mad drunken processions in his honour.

It was the most utter misery that had yet befallen the Jews. Temple,

Priesthood, all gone! "We see not our tokens; there is not one prophet

more;" and yet that was the great time of glorious Jewish martyrdoms.

Numbers of the faithful were burnt to death together in a cave, where

they had met to keep the Sabbath day; two women who had circumcised

their babes, had them hung round their necks, and were then pitched from

the highest part of the wall of Jerusalem; and the aged scribe, Eleazar,

who was ninety years old, when swine's flesh was forced into his mouth,

spat it out again, and was scourged to death, saying with his last

breath that he bore all this suffering because he feared the Lord. A

mother and her seven sons were taken, and as each refused to share in

the idol rite and break the Law, they were put to death, one by one,

with horrible tortures, each before the eyes of his remaining brethren;

but the parting words of all were full of high hope and constancy. "The

Lord looketh on us, and hath comfort in us," said one. "The King of the

world shall raise us up who have died for His laws unto everlasting

life," was spoken by another. "Think not our nation is forsaken of God,

but abide awhile and behold His great power, how He will torment thee

and thy seed," said another, (for they were as yet only faithful Jews,

hope and forgiveness for their persecutors was for the Christian.) The

mother stood firmly by while each son's limbs were cut off, and he was

roasted to death over a fire; and all her words were to exhort them to

be stedfast, and to assure them their Creator could raise them if they

died for Him. When the turn of the last son came, the persecutors,

pitying his youth, entreated him to change his resolution, promising him

riches and prosperity if he would adore the idol, and even calling his

mother to plead with him. Then the noble woman laughed the tyrant to

scorn. "Have pity on me, my son," she began; but it was not by saving

his life, but by losing it, that she bade him show pity on her, so that

she might receive him again with his brethren. He made a still fuller

confession than the rest--he was slain by a still more savage torture;

and then his mother, blessing God, died gloriously like her sons. Others

fled, and lived in the mountains, lurking in caves, and feeding on wild

roots and herbs. Of such St. Paul says, "They were tempted, were slain

with the sword; they wandered about in sheep-skins and goat-skins, being

destitute, afflicted, tormented: of whom the world was not worthy."

LESSON XVIII.

THE MACCABEES.

"In that day will I make Jerusalem a burdensome stone for all

people; all that burden themselves with it shall be cut in

pieces."--_Zechariah_, xii. 3.

Never was there a time when God left Himself without a witness; and in

these darkest times of the Jewish history, He raised up a defender of

His Name. There was a small town, named Modin, near the sea shore,

whither a Greek officer called Apelles was sent to force the people into

idolatry. He set up an altar to one of his gods, and having ordered all

the inhabitants to assemble, insisted on their doing sacrifice. Among

them came a family of priests, who, from their ancestor, Hasmon, were

known as the Asmoneans. The father, Mattathias, declared with a loud

voice that he would permit no such dishonour to his God, and the first

Jew who approached to offer incense, was by him struck down and slain.

Then with his five brave sons, and others emboldened by his example, he

fell upon Apelles, drove him away, and pulled down the idolatrous altar.

He then fled away to the hills, where so many people joined him, that he

had a force sufficient to defend themselves from their enemies; and he

went round Judea, circumcising the children, and rescuing the copies of

the Law which the Greeks had seized from the synagogues. Some of these

holy books, which had been defiled by paintings of the heathen idols,

were destroyed, by order of Mattathias, after the writing had been

carefully copied. It was at this time that the Jews began to read

Lessons from the Prophets in the synagogue, because Antiochus had only

forbidden reading the Law, without specifying the prophetic books.

Mattathias, who was already an old man, soon fell sick; and gathering

his sons about him, reminded them of the deeds that God had wrought by

the holy men of old, and exhorting them to do boldly in defence of His

Covenant. He appointed as their leader his third son, Judas, who for his

warlike might was called Maccabæus, or the Hammerer; and the second,

Simon, surnamed Thassi, (one who increases,) was to be his chief

adviser.

In the year 166, Judas Maccabæus set up his standard, with the motto,

"Who is like unto Thee, O Lord, among the gods?" the first letters of

which words in Hebrew made his surname, Maccabee. He went through the

land, enforcing the Law, and putting the cities in a state of defence.

Antiochus, meantime, was holding a mad and hateful festival at Daphne;

but on hearing of the revolt of the Jews, he went into a great rage, and

sent a huge army to punish them. Maccabæus defeated this force, drove

it back to Antioch, and then marched to Jerusalem, and forced the Greek

garrison to take refuge in a fortress called Akra, on Mount Zion. The

courts of the Temple were overgrown with shrubs which stood like a

forest, the priests' chambers had been pulled down, and the Sanctuary

lay desolate. These brave men rent their clothes and wept at the sight;

and then set at once to repair the holy place, their priest-leader

choosing out the most spotless among them for the work. They pulled down

the Altar that had been defiled, and setting aside its stones, built

a new one, and out of the spoil that was in their hands, renewed the

Candlestick, the shewbread table, and the Altar of incense; and then

they newly dedicated the Temple, after three years of desolation. The

anniversary was ever after kept with gladness, and was called the winter

feast of dedication. Still Judas was not strong enough to take the

castle on Mount Zion; but he built strong walls round the Temple, so

that it too became a fortress, and he then went to Bethshan to defend

the south border of Judea against the Edomites.

These tidings terribly enraged Antiochus, who was gone on an expedition

to Persia, and he designed to form a league with his neighbours for the

utter destruction of the Jews; but "he came to his end, and none could

help him," for an overturn of his chariot so much increased an inward

disease that had already begun, that he fell into most horrible

tortures, and was in such a state of decay that scarcely anyone could

bear to come near him. Horrible fears tormented him, and in his remorse

he repented of all the evil he had done to the Jews, and sent them a

letter assuring them of his favour; but it was now too late, and he died

in great misery in 164. His son, Antiochus Eupator, was only nine years

old, and his affairs were managed by a governor named Lysias, who

continued the persecution, and led an army to the relief of the garrison

in Mount Zion. Judas marched out to meet him, but was repulsed with the

loss of six hundred men, and of his younger brother, Eleazar, who seeing

an elephant of huge size, with a tower of unusual height on its back,

thought the king himself must be there, and running beneath it, stabbed

it so as to be crushed himself in its fall. Lysias then advanced upon

Jerusalem, and laid close siege to it, placing the Jews in extreme

peril. Just then another regent rose up against Lysias, and he made a

hasty peace with Maccabæus, and was admitted into the city; but when he

saw its strength, he broke his promises, and overthrew the wall. On his

return to Antioch, he punished the apostate high-priest, Menelaus, as

the author of all these misfortunes, by smothering him in a tower filled

with ashes. "Woe to the idol shepherd who had left his flock!" Another

half heathen, named Alcimus, was appointed in his place, and when the

Jews would not receive him, brought down their enemies upon them again.

Judas gained a victory, and wrote to entreat the alliance and protection

of the Romans; but ere the answer to his letter arrived, he had, with

only 800 men, fallen on a whole army of the Syrians, and was killed in

the battle, B.C. 161. His brothers, Jonathan and Simon, took up his

body, and buried it at Modin, in the tomb of their fathers; and they

continued to lead the faithful Jews, while Alcimus held Jerusalem, and

there began to alter the Temple, taking down the wall of separation

between the courts of the Jews and that of the Gentiles; but in the

midst of the work he was smitten with palsy, and died.

It was the plan of the Romans to take the part of a weak nation against

a strong one, because it afforded them an excuse for conquering the

mightier of the two, so they gave notice that the quarrels of the Jews

were their own; and after much fighting, Jonathan obtained two years of

peace, and became high-priest. Onias, the son of the good Onias, whom

Jason had set aside, went to Egypt, and ministered in a temple built by

the Jews, who had settled there.

Ever since the Syrian kings had begun to misuse the Jews, they had grown

weak and miserable. Antiochus Eupator was dethroned and murdered by his

cousin Demetrius; but shortly after, a man named Balas came forward,

calling himself the son of Antiochus Epiphanes, and begging Jonathan to

take his part, sending him a golden crown and purple robe, and naming

him commander of the Jewish force. In a battle in the year 153,

Demetrius was slain; and Balas became king. Both Balas and his son

Antiochus treated Jonathan with great favour, and he fortified

Jerusalem, got possession of many other towns, and considerably

strengthened the rightful cause: but a wicked rebel named Trypho, who

designed the murder of his young master, Antiochus, began his conspiracy

by treacherously assassinating Jonathan in the land of Gilead, B.C. 143,

and soon after succeeded in killing the young king.

Simon Thassi was the only survivor of the brave Maccabaean brothers, but

he finished their work, and obtained from Rome, Egypt, and Syria, an

acknowledgment that the Jews were a free people, and that he was their

prince and priest. He took the castle on Mount Zion from the Syrians,

and so fortified the Temple, that it became like another citadel, and he

was honoured by all his neighbours. He built a noble tomb for all his

family at Modin, consisting of seven pyramids, in honour of his father

and mother, and their five sons; all covered in by a portico, supported

on seven pillars, the whole of white marble, and the pediment so high

that it served for a mark for sailors at sea. He died, like his brave

brethren, by a bloody death, being murdered at Jericho, B.C. 135, by his

own son-in-law, who hoped to usurp the government; but his eldest son,

John Hyrcanus, was able to punish the murderer, and to obtain the full

authority, by giving large presents both to the Romans and Syrians. It

is said that he found, laid up in the sepulchre of David, 3000 talents

of silver, which he used for this purpose. Hyrcanus was a very powerful

and mighty prince, and not only reigned over all Judea, but conquered

Edom, with all the curious dwellings in the rocky caves of Petra; he

brought the country under subjection, circumcised the inhabitants, and

brought them under the Mosaic Law. From that time Idumea decayed, and

now has become an utter wilderness, the carved faces of the rocks still

witnessing to the truth of prophecy, as they stand forth, lonely and

deserted in their grandeur, though glowing freshly with the rosy

marblings of the rocks of Seir.

LESSON XIX.

THE ROMAN POWER.

And He shall put a yoke of iron on thy neck until He have destroyed

thee.--_Deut. xxviii._48.

Aristobulus, the son of Hyrcanus, was called King, as well as High

Priest of the Jews; but the mixture of worldly policy with the sacred

office did not suit well, and the Asmonean Kings were not like their

fathers, the Maccabees. Still their courage and steadiness made the Jews

much respected; and the Greeks and Romans around them began to read

their books, and there were some few who perceived that the religion,

there taught, was purer than idolatry, and wiser than the beat

philosophy. The kings were assisted in government by what was called the

Sanhedrim, a council of a hundred and twenty of the Scribes and of the

chief priests, namely, the heads of the courses of priests. This council

met daily in a hall near the great gate of the Temple, and heard cases

brought before them for judgment, after the example of the seventy

elders appointed by Moses. Alexander Janneus, the son of Aristobulus,

reigned from B.C. 104 to B.C. 77, and left his kingdom to his wife,

Alexandra, who trusted much to the Pharisees, and raised them to great

power. Her eldest son, Hyrcanus, was High Priest, and she left the

kingdom to him at her death, B.C. 69; but his brother, Aristobulus,

rebelling, with the help of the Sadducees, defeated him, and drove him

from his throne.

Hyrcanua was indolent, and was rather glad to be relieved from the

trouble of reigning; but his friend, Antipas, an Edomite by birth, and

of the Jewish religion, persuaded him that his life would not be safe in

Judea, and stirred him up to ask help, first from the Arabs, and when

they were beaten, from the Romans, to whom however, Aristobulus had

already sent a present of a golden vine, in hopes of winning their

support.

The great awfulness of the Roman power was in the sureness of its

conquests. It did not fly onward without touching the earth, like the

great eastern conquerors; but let it set one claw on a nation, and the

doom of that nation was fixed. First the help of the Romans was asked

and readily given; then in return a tribute was demanded and paid; then

the Romans would meddle with the government, till their interference

became intolerable, and there was a rising against it, which they called

rebellion; then they sent an army, and ruined the nation for ever. The

king, queen, generals, and all the riches, were carried to Rome, where

the conqueror came in to enjoy what was called a triumph. He was seated

in a chariot drawn by white horses, a laurel wreath round his head, and

all his captives and spoils displayed behind him; the senate or council

coming out to meet him, and the people shouting for joy as they led him

to the Temple of Jupiter to give thanks. The captives were afterwards

slain; and, as a farther festival, the people were entertained with

shows of gladiators, namely, slaves trained to fight, even to death,

with each other or with wild beasts. Then the conquered land became a

Roman province. After the magistrates had served a year at Rome, they

were allowed to choose which province they would govern; and there they

did as they pleased, and laid heavy burthens on the poor inhabitants,

for all men, not of Roman birth, they called barbarian, and used like

slaves; nor was there any hope of breaking this heavy bondage, for each

city was a station of Roman soldiers, who were the bravest and best

disciplined in the world. The army was divided into legions, each about

6,000 men strong, with a silver eagle for the standard; these were again

subdivided into cohorts, and again into hundreds, each commanded by a

centurion, whose helmet had some mark by which his men might know him.

No soldier could miss his place, either in battle, on a march, or in the

perfect square camps which they set up wherever they halted; they obeyed

the least word, and feared nothing; and nothing could hold out against

their steady skill, perseverance, and progress. Wherever they went they

built fortresses, and made wonderful straight solid roads, some of which

remain to this day; and their ships and messengers going for ever from

one province to another, made their empire all like one country; where

the stern Roman was the lord, and the native was crushed down under his

feet,

They had just at this time put down the kingdom of Syria, and conquered

nearly all Asia Minor. Their great general, Pompey, was holding a court

at Damascus, whither, among ten other suppliant princes, Hyrcanus and

Aristobulus came to lay their cause before him, thus asking a heathen

who should be the Priest of the Most High. Pompey took the part of the

elder, as the rightful heir, and led an army against Jerusalem. The

siege lasted three months, and so strong was the place, that it would

have held out much longer, but that the Jews would not defend themselves

on the Sabbath, at least no more than enough to protect their own lives.

They would not disturb any of the operations of the siege, nor keep the

engines from the walls on that day; and thus, B.C. 63, the Gentiles

again entered Jerusalem on the very day observed as a fast in memory of

Nebuchadnezzar's conquest.

Pompey spared the city from plunder, and touched none of the treasure

in the Temple; but he would not be withheld from going into every part,

even into the Holy of Holies; and though no immediate judgment followed,

it was remarked that from that time his prosperity left him. He set up

Hyrcanus as High Priest, but not as King--made him pay a tribute, put

him under the control of Antipas, and forbade him to extend his domains.

Aristobulus and his sons were carried off to appear in Pompey's triumph,

but their lives were spared. Thus Judea, by her own fault, fell under

the dominion of the fourth power with the teeth of iron.

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