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#YAYYYY MY BEAUTIFUL WONDERFUL SON ……
birdricks · 3 months
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my beautiful wonderful morty oc who dies horribly for the plot <3
- angel gets her nickname from her dimension code … and bc shes oh so lovely ^_^ oh and bc she dies.
- hes super good at knowing what appeals to ricks and so tries to help the other citadel mortys (and notably emorty) to… act right. and hopefully keep their ricks. and not get hurt
- she gets lucky with her first rick being nicer than most… but his next rick is ur standard abusive rick. he ends up getting angel killed through carelessness or smth similar
- emortys closeness w angel is part of what endears him somewhat to morty prime later on. if anyone cares.
#more notes under the cutttt :]#rick and morty#morty smith#… can i use that tag for this or will i get attacked by wolves#morty oc#morty a-831#artsbotz#YAYYYY MY BEAUTIFUL WONDERFUL SON ……#ok ummm some more stuff i didnt wanna type up properly#designnn wise. ok this is a silly specific thing i decided on where mortys have their hair parted on the right. but emorty is on the left#like hes mirrorrrrred. and also silly right = good / left = evil symbolism#i loveee eye colour symbolism too w mortys (and ricks) …#i think most mortys are like an even mix of blue and brown eyes#but angel has blue specificallyyy to match morty prime. yahhhooooo#oh and emorty has brown to contrast them both … and to parallel c137… etc#the long hair is just for fun and gender reasons BUT the hair over the eye is supposed to symbolise like. emortys eyepatch#(and also the fact that she dies from getting shot in the head.)#the hairclip does smth similar.#oh speaking of. im not totally decided on how emorty gets the hairclip back#but current idea is he manages to bust into where they keep all the dead mortys#he seems to have a pretty extensive knowledge of the inner workings of the citadel even early on sooo. its just a matter of When and How#he learns different things#btw he keeps the hairclip forverr. takes it w him out of the curve and all#anyways ig the main concept behind angels relationship w emoty is like. she does everything perfectly. acts exactly how she needs to#and its still not enough. shes still victim to the vicious system of the citadel and is thrown away like garbage either way#i imagine emorty to be kinda disillusioned stright out the test tube lol .. but this is part of what solidifies his hatred for the system#AND. for Sellout Mortys.#ok i can barely think n read rn . POST
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hms-tardimpala · 5 months
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So I rewatched Jurassic Park 3 for the first time since I was a kid, and here's a bullet list of stuff I liked (because I love this movie):
divorced couple with divorced couple tropes yayyyy
Téa Leoni is so beautiful omg no wonder I ended up a bisexual
"How did you meet the Kirbys?" "...Through our church" says the mercenary who looks like a mercenary and absolutely nothing else
Alan Grant/Billy Brennan. Look, if you want to see a father-son dynamic there, have fun. I'm seeing that and a student-teacher mutual attraction that simultaneously has married couple vibes, with 2000s flavor to boot. Old bitter academic/cocky twink with a hero worship, what's not to love?
a clever, competent child in a movie. The JP trilogy has always had cool kids (the worse being Malcolm's daughter, but she was still good enough and whatever flaws she has, I attribute to having Ian Malcolm as a father), and Eric is my absolute favorite. That child is gonna need a lifetime of therapy but he rocks!
"I have never been on this island." "Sure you have, you wrote that book." "That was Isla Nublar. This is Isla Sorna." Alan Grant is in this mess because of a guy's poor reading comprehension and ignorance of geography, that's so funny
"You mean there's two islands with dinosaurs?" DO YOU NOT WATCH THE NEWS OR RESEARCH BEFORE YOU GO DO A RESCUE SOMEWHERE
Spinosaurus, my favorite dino as a kid!
the phone ringtone is my ringtone, so I jumped every time
this movie is so funny guys
the freaky shit: corpse stripped of meat behind the paraglider, dino embryos in vats in the lab, misty aviary
the Ingen aesthetic. All the metal and rectangles, and flat stuff. The buildings, the doors, the locks.
Billy's sad face because senpai is mad at him :(
great french dub (but that was the standard at the time, quality took a nosedive approx. 15 years ago)
the way Eric looks at Alan lovingly cleaning the hat Billy rescued, after discovering that Billy lived. That kid knows what's up, his smile says "your boyfriend survived, good on you, you old gay"
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pffbts · 3 years
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↬genre: slice of life ; fluff ; comfort ; angst ; hint of soft romance!
↬characters: lee seokmin x reader | support: hong joshua (if you squint)
↬w.c: 1.1K 
↬author`s note: a lil heads up! this is a series for svt that i`m starting considering my exams & assignments are all over! yayyyy! all of the member will get a chapter of their own in which the reader will basically talk about that member who lives in the same town with them describing what each of them are like, just their perspective mixed with all their goods & bads :) i hope you who`ll be reading this have a great time! thank you so much! i love u! + i wanted to start with seungcheol but my head was just filled with seokmin today so eeee let`s go!
↬synopsis: there are 13 boys who lives in your town where each of them have each of their own colors. some you know in person & some from afar so one day you sat down deciding to describe each of their colors absorbing all of their goodness and all of their flaws. you wondered what if someone in some other town ever thought of questioning when they looked at these boys, that―what if we lived in the same town?
☍ seungcheol | jeonghan | joshua | junhui | soonyoung | wonwoo | jihoon | seokmin | mingyu | minghao | seungkwan | vernon | chan
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[11:23 AM] [the sun and stars look down to watch over someone who was once a part of them]
―if there`s one day that always reminds you of him then that would be that one day when you didn`t have much luck and you didn`t complain much about it by deciding not to go to school that day.
it was on that very day seokmin said that he had missed his train after school when he didn`t get to hear anything from you all day and didn`t even see you at school. he heard from joshua who lived next to you that you were feeling sick. he had retreated back from the station after giving a call through the nearby telephone booth to his elder sister who lived in the city of the sudden cancellation of the trip to her place.
instantly, he ran back to your place and when you opened the door, you found him breathing heavily while holding onto his knees. he had looked up at you and gave you one of his biggest smiles ever which turned his eyes into beautiful crescents. your hand slipped off the door knob at its sight and almost tried reaching out for him but as if that hand of yours had a life of its own, it stayed against your side, refusing to move creating a limit in your thoughts.
that day, that evening, that very night seokmin stayed up with you and before leaving for his home, he had taken you up onto your roof for the very first time to watch the stars. he had promised you that night that during the year end festival, he would come back again and watch the fireworks with you right there, on your roof.
he really didn`t have to come that day considering both of you were just friends. a very simple friendship on top of that. but you never understood him. he was like an open book but at the same he was not.
the first time you met seokmin, it was at one of the many convenient store in the town. that time, you didn`t talk to him but you did receive one of his free smiles he gives around for no apparent reason.
maybe in his head, he`s the type of person to think that everyone deserves a smile during any part of the day because we never know what the other person might be feeling. a small smile and a polite eye contact won`t hurt you anyway. maybe that was really what he was like, you thought.
it didn`t bother you considering you were indeed having one of those bad days but not having enough courage, you only said thanks to him in your head with that little voice of yours.
seokmin was that day helping out the old lady in the convenient store who was also the owner of the same. apparently, her son lives aboard for his job and there`s really no one in the town as considerate as seokmin who can rather help her out during her aging days. so that day, seokmin decided to not only buy some stuff but also help her out by carrying the freshly received store products from the manufacturer.
now that you look back at every instance you saw him during the most random time of the time, it was never a really random day for you. it was always one of those bad days where things would never try to go your way. seokmin would always be there in front of you, around you and with you in a miraculous way.
surely some type of wonder might be going on, you thought. but you were always thankful considering he never left your side, even unconsciously, he never left you until you were not anymore feeling empty from inside.
the town`s safest haven, the sun during the cloudiest days and the personified fireplace during the coldest winter days―everything that it meant was seokmin and only seokmin in this town.
he would always be the type of person you would make excuse to stay closer to. you`ll probably mischievously put the heat a little down just to snuggle up to him and you know, he`ll not push you away because everyone knew seokmin never pushes anyone away. he would always lean in a little closer, giving an easy access to his shoulder so that someone can place their head on them.
he would also be the type of person with whom you can stay up very late at night until the dawn breaks out while talking about the most random thing. that loving voice of his would break into snippets of songs rare on radio these days and you would just look at him in awe knowing in your heart that you can`t deserve such a magical person in your life but at the end of the day, you`re here, right next to him listening to him sing, taking every moment of these nights like a fistful of gold dust.
seokmin was everything you have always wanted but when you stand in front of the mirror you see all these flaws in your character sheet and you just simply want to tell him goodnight and go while he knocks on the door of your bad days.
feeling selfish and greedy, you`ll probably open up the door again and this same beautiful human being will accept every flaws of yours―or, most likely look past every little doubt you`d have for yourself and leave them behind him while hold your hands like a way of saying that like wind around yourself, his fingers are always going to be entangled with your own.
did he knew how much he`s giving without asking much about it? did he ever wondered that some days you were just simply being selfish when you`re in need of his company? or does he sometimes wish to have something in return?
maybe you`ll never know and maybe he`ll never tell you but you prayed someone to give him what he always wanted, to give him ten fold of what he gives to them.
but most days, you wonder if every town had a seokmin, reality wouldn`t be given the adjective ‘harsh’ rather it would something of an experience people would want to have.
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yukiwrites · 6 years
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A Night Just for Them
Thank you so much for commissioning me again, @breeachuu! I hope you like it and happy sinning ;DD
Summary: Cressida and Owain’s children, Ophelia and Leon, are growing up very quickly. The youngest one is already five years old! As they get older, they want to spend more time outside, and one night they ask to stay over at the castle with their Grandpa and Grandma. Alone in their house, it’s time for Owain and Cressida to go back to their wedding night...
Commission info HERE and HERE!
As though inspired by his namesake, Leon turned out to have a great affinity for magic. As such, he and his sister Ophelia asked to be enrolled into Miriel's and uncle Laurent's magical school.
Well, it wasn't really a school, it was more of a private magic lesson, but Owain's future past companion wanted to share all the knowledge he'd acquired after half a life of travelling with this era's next generation. As such, he asked his mother to help him set everything up and started a small business in the heart of Ylisse.
Ophelia's affinity for magic was also exceptional, so she was exhilarated to be able to follow Laurent's classes with her little brother. Leon was only five, but was already so well mannered and smart she had to be on her toes to keep on being the big sister!
"Mommy, Mommy!" Ophelia and Leon ran inside after spending the day at Laurent's, having Owain pick them up once his shift was over. "Mommy! There's gonna be a star show!"
"Star showER, Ophy," Owain laughed, correcting her.
"Aren't they called meteors, though?" Cressida snorted, opening her arms to welcome her eager children.
"STARS!! THEY FALL!!" Ophelia opened her arms with excitement, twirling around herself.
"Uncle Laurent asked us to have class tomorrow night!" Leon hugged an oversized astrology book, his eyes shining. "Can we go, Mommy? Daddy said we can."
Cressida blinked, narrowing her eyes at her husband. "Did he now? Without telling Mommy first?"
Owain scratched the back of his head. "Aw, c'mon, Cressida! Father said Ophy and Leon could stay over at the castle and everything. It seems Laurent wants to bring all the other kids so they can watch and make notes, too."
Cressida tilted her head to the side, picking Leon up. Oof, he was getting so big! "He has more children he's teaching? Or do you mean like little Owain and Luci?"
"Cousin Owain and Luci will go too!" Leon said, awkwardly opening his book, the object too heavy for his small hands. "Look, Mommy, we're gonna see this and this and," he flipped the pages quickly, losing balance.
"Whoa, watch out there, Champion!" Owain picked the book before it fell. "Why don't you tell us everything while we eat?"
"Can I read while eating?! But Mommy said-"
"No, no, you can't read while eating, but you can tell us, right?"
"I wanna tell, too!" Ophelia ran back from washing her hands. "I'm ready to eat, let's go!"
"E-eh? Don't start without me!" Leon panicked, kicking his feet to Cressida could put him down. "C'mon, Bark, let's wash our hands!"
"Hey there, don't wash him, Leon!" Owain ran after his son and dog, making sure they wouldn't make a mess at the back.
Cressida smiled, putting both hands over her hips. "Well, will you help me put the table, Ophy?"
The little girl saluted. "Aye aye, cap'tn!"
"Arrr, now there's a goo' gal!" Cressida winked, making Ophelia's eyes shine.
"We're pirates, hiya!" She excitedly used the fork to mimic swords.
"Careful wid tha' ey, mate?" The bow knight laughed, picking up the cutlery and putting it over the table.
"Aye aye, cap'tn!!" The little girl bounced. Even the simple task of putting the table had some excitement in Cressida's life, and she couldn't be more thankful for that.
After Leon and Owain came back to eat, the children explained how Laurent knew about a star (meteor) shower that was still going to happen simply because of the positions of the stars and their glow and everything. They both had made friends at Laurent's small school and said that all of them would go to the castle to watch the spectacle over the best spot of Ylisse: the eastern guard tower.
Cousin Luci, Morgs and Owain would be there, as well as Frederick, Lissa, Robin, aunt Lucina and uncle Morgan. Not to mention Miriel, Laurent and little Laurent, so there would be no lack of supervision.
"Can we go? Pleeease, Mommy?" They both asked with puppy eyes, and Cressida simply knew that if she looked down she would see Bark making the exact same face. He always knew how to align with the children's emotions, after all.
"Why would I even say no? Of course you can go, geez!"
"Yayyyy!! Thank you, Mommy!!" Ophelia jumped out of her seat and circled the table just to pounce on her mother, hugging her with everything she had.
"W-wait, me too!" Panicky, Leon looked around, not wanting to jump too quickly and hit his head. By the time he finally left his seat, Ophelia was already going back to hers. "Thank you, Mommy! I'll draw everything for you!"
Cressida smiled softly, ruffling his head. "Put your eyes on the stars, silly. You can tell me everything later, okay?" She kissed his forehead.
"Mhm!"
The following morning, Frederick himself came to pick the children up. He had been so excited to have his grandchildren over, he couldn't stand waiting for them to go and went to see them himself.
"You act like they never stay over, Sir Frederick..." Cressida commented, handing her father-in-law the children's bags and coats. "Leon can't sleep without this blanket, so be sure to bring it while they're star-gazing too."
"Every single time is a new experience, Lady Cressida. I always look forward to their next visit, no matter how frequent they are." He said with a chuckle, carefully placing Leon's blanket inside his own bag for safety.
"Bye, Mommy!" Ophelia held Frederick's hand, waving at her mother. "Bye, Daddy!"
"Hah, what do you mean, 'bye', you little rascal? We're going the same way!" He ruffled her hair, holding Leon by the hand.
"Oh yeah!" She giggled, covering her mouth with one hand.
Cressida crouched to be on her children's eye level. "Have a great day, you two. See you tomorrow."
Leon held the large book with difficulty, slightly pouting. For some reason, he was much more attached to Cressida than his sister. "B-bye-bye, Mommy... I'll draw everything for you." He sniffled, making Cressida hug and kiss his forehead once again.
"Hey, now, if you cry, you won't be able to see the stars! Go out there and draw everything for me, you hear?"
"Mhm!" He nodded, finally smiling. "Bye, Mommy!"
"Bye, Mommy!" Owain repeated with a goofy smile, not really meaning anything by it.
Cressida slightly stepped on his foot after she got up, smiling the whole time. "Bye-bye, Daddy. See you later tonight."
"O-ow, haha! We're off, then! C'mon, Leon! Race you to the market?"
"Woof!" Bark ran around Owain, perking up the moment he heard the word 'race'.
"Ophy wants too! Dada, let's go!" She squeezed Frederick's hand.
"Haha, my, I wonder if I can keep up?" He asked with a soft expression.
Cressida watched as their backs got farther and farther, until they disappeared into the crowd.
Every single time her children left to stay over, she felt a bit down for being inside a home so... empty. However, the thought of having them back the next day made her feel a bit better, albeit melancholy.
Not having them home meant something else, and she knew Owain also thought of it. She felt his hug tighter than usual the previous night, his breathing closer to her ear the way only he knew how she liked it. She bit her lower lip in anticipation. May evening come soon!
Cressida kept her usual chores throughout the day, more than once catching herself watching the sky, hoping for sunset. "Hah, look at me. It's like I'm a newlywed all over again, geez." She snorted to herself, shaking her head as she went back to tending to the garden.
People came and went to her for a wide variety of things now: for her cooking, for her husband's potions or for their vegetables. They truly had made a small business inside their equally small house, and it always brought pride into both tired soldiers' hearts.
Work kept Cressida busy throughout the day and, surprisingly, before she knew it, dusk fell.
"I have arrived, O dear and beautiful wife of mine!" Owain banged the door open with a flashy entrance, making Cressida's heart skip a beat, though she kept a steady expression.
"Welcome back, love." She approached to give him a peck as she usually did, leaving him expectant for more with his open arms.
"I'm, uh, back," caught off-guard, he glanced at how normally she behaved, as though she wasn't looking forward to this 'alone time' as much as he was.
Cressida smirked mentally, her husband's expressions giving his intentions away. "What're you doing standing by the door like that? Go take a bath quickly; I just finished warming the water."
Owain's arms fell limp beside his body, "I'll, uh, go, then. Thanks." He dragged his feet to the back of the house. The moment he was out of sight, Cressida ran back to their room so she could change into a lighter sleeping gown. She knew Owain liked when she wore it, so she wanted to at least surprise her goof of a husband with that little treat.
If her calculations were correct, Owain would be so shocked by not receiving the welcome he expected, he wouldn't bring any fresh clothes to the bath, and instead would only use the towel she left out for him. Then, he wouldn't find her where he last saw her, at the living room, and would look for her in their bedroom instead, with the towel hung around his hips.
Then... "Thank you for the meal," she giggled by herself, feeling like she was an evil mastermind or something.
"Cressida? Uh, I forgot to bring clothes with me..." She heard Owain say from two rooms over, making her smirk grow. He was so easy to predict!
"Oh, really? Are you out, already? Come here so I can pick them for you." She feigned ignorance, calling him from their room.
"Alright, thank-WHOA-!" He stepped inside without really looking and was surprised to see Cressida bending down to pick fresh clothes from their closet in her super small, super sexy and super see-through nightgown.
SO HE WAS RIGHT, AFTER ALL! That was gonna be their night!!
Looking over her shoulder, Cressida fought a smirk as she slowly straightened herself. "Hm? What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?"
Owain didn't notice he left his mouth agape, the sight of his wonderful wife never failing to make his heart skip a beat. "I, uh, don't think I'll need them now." He extended his hand to bring her to him, but she placed her own over his chest, slowly pushing him to the bed.
"Really? I'll need to check if you washed yourself thoroughly." She made him sit, placing one knee over the bed as she tied her hair up in a ponytail.
"Po-" PONYTAIL! Owain thought with excitement, already feeling his erection poke at the towel. He knew what that meant.
"Po?" Cressida teased, kneeling between his legs.
The sight of her lewd expression right there in the middle of his legs made Owain look up instead, feeling his heart race and face redden. "It's just, uh, feels like we haven't done this in a long time." He fidgeted as she uncovered his erection, touching on it with the tip of finger.
"What do you mean?" She breathed out over his glans, enjoying how he flinched. She trailed kisses from it through the shaft all the way to his scrotum, then did the way back up with her tongue, "just last week when the children were at school," she sucked around the glans, making him breathe out in pleasure, "we did it, right? Or when you came to have lunch two days ago and had dessert first..." She put it all into her mouth, twirling her tongue around it. "Or that day we went to the castle to visit and found your old room... and did it like it was our first time again-"
"P-please... don't talk anymore, I'll... die..." He clenched his fists so hard they were turning white, his whole body shaking in pleasure, wanting her to keep on sucking it.
"Oh my, did you get even harder?" She poked on it, watching as it went back and forth.
"C-C-C-Cressida..." He almost begged, making the bow knight pout in adorableness.
"It's your fault for saying something so nonsensical." She climbed on the bed, placing both legs on either side of his body. "I'll never get enough of you and," she lightly touched his erection to put it in place, slowly descending over it, gasping with pleasure, "our bodies connecting so perfectly like this is, ah, the proof."
"Goddss..." Owain bemoaned, feeling already so close to climax just from his wife's teasing. "You always feel so amazing, Cressida, I'm-" He gasped as she started moving up and down, resting his head over her chest.
She felt his hands grip onto her hips, helping her move and moaned his name in a low voice. His grip tightened. "Ah, Owain..." She closed her eyes in pleasure, always loving to feel his entirety inside of her.
From that position, she could feel his erection poke at her sensitive spot, and she knew that she wouldn't last much longer; not with his adorable expression and vulnerability by her bosom and certainly not with his uncharacteristically strong grip by her hips. He wanted this as much as she did and it always drove her crazy, no matter how many times they did it.
Cressida slowly went up and down, spurred by her husband's hands, their voices moaning each other's name at the same time.
As she accelerated, she felt Owain protruding his hips up and down at the same rhythm as she did, their bodies starting to get impatient with the approaching climax.
They weren't newly-weds, not by far.
But they were husband and wife used to one another's body, and by the gods were they going to use that knowledge to its fullest on their night off.
Orgasm shook Owain first, his fluids shooting up inside of her making her come right after, their bodies in unison. She squeezed his neck in a tight hug, her breathing heavy by his ear.
They weren't done yet, not by a long shot.
"The night's just begun," Cressida whispered, feeling Owain grow again inside of her.
"I'm in your capable hands, Mighty Cressida." He panted, stealing a kiss. They would be newly-weds again, just for that night, if it meant staying inside one another's arms.
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jatamansi-arc · 7 years
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@illusivexemissary / @mixgoldenphoenix
LAST ONE YAYYYY my back hurtsss
Legends of the Jews, Vol. 4
CAMPAIGNS OF KENAZ 
After these preparations Kenaz took the field against the enemy, with three hundred thousand men. The first day he slew eight thousand of the foe, and the second day five thousand. But not all the people were devoted to Kenaz. Some murmured against him, and calumniating him, said: "Kenaz stays at home, while we expose ourselves on the field." The servants of Kenaz reported these words to him. He ordered the thirty-seven men who had railed against him to be incarcerated, and he swore to kill them, if God would but grant him assistance for the sake of His people. 
Thereupon he assembled three hundred men of his attendants, supplied them with horses, and bade them be prepared to make a sudden attack during the night, but to tell none of the plans he harbored in his mind. The scouts sent ahead to reconnoiter reported that the Amorites were too powerful for him to risk an engagement. Kenaz, however, refused to be turned away from his intention. At midnight he and his three hundred trusty attendants advanced upon the Amorite camp. Close upon it, he commanded his men to halt, but to resume their march and follow him when they should hear the notes of the trumpet. If the trumpet was not sounded, they were to return home. 
Alone Kenaz ventured into the very camp of the enemy. Praying to God fervently, he asked that a sign be given him: "Let this be the sign of the salvation Thou wilt accomplish for me this day: I shall draw my sword from its sheath, and brandish it so that it glitters in the camp of the Amorites. If the enemy recognize it as the sword of Kenaz, then I shall know Thou wilt deliver them into my hand; if not, I shall understand Thou hast not granted my prayer, but dost purpose to deliver me into the hand of the enemy for my sins." 
He heard the Amorites say: "Let us proceed to give battle to the Israelites, for our sacred gods, the nymphs, are in their hands, and will cause their defeat." When he heard these words, the spirit of God came over Kenaz. He arose and swung his sword above his head. Scarce had the Amorites seen it gleam in the air when they exclaimed: "Verily, this is the sword of Kenaz, who has come to inflict wounds and pain. But we know that our gods, who are held by the Israelites, will deliver them into our hands. Up, then, to battle!" Knowing that God had heard his petition, Kenaz threw himself upon the Amorites, and mowed down forty-five thousand of them, and as many perished at the hands of their own brethren, for God had sent the angel Gabriel to his aid, and he had struck the Amorites blind, so that they fell upon one another. On account of the vigorous blows dealt by Kenaz on all sides, his sword stuck to his hand. A fleeing Amorite, whom he stopped, to ask him how to loose it, advised him to slay a Hebrew, and let his warm blood flow over his hand. Kenaz accepted his advice, but only in part: instead of a Hebrew, he slew the Amorite himself, and his blood freed his hand from the sword.
When Kenaz came back to his men, he found them sunk in profound sleep, which had overtaken them that they might not see the wonders done for their leader. They were not a little astonished, on awakening, to behold the whole plain strewn with the dead bodies of the Amorites. Then Kenaz said to them: "Are the ways of God like unto the ways of man? Through me the Lord hath sent deliverance to this people. Arise now and go back to your tents." The people recognized that a great miracle had happened, and they said: "Now we know that God hath wrought salvation for His people; He hath no need of numbers, but only of holiness." 
On his return from the campaign, Kenaz was received with great rejoicing. The whole people now gave thanks to God for having put him over them as their leader. They desired to know how he had won the great victory. Kenaz only answered: "Ask those who were with me about my deeds." His men were thus forced to confess that they knew nothing, only, on awakening, they had seen the plain full of dead bodies, without being able to account for their being there. Then Kenaz turned to the thirty-seven men imprisoned, before he left for the war, for having cast aspersions upon him. "Well," he said, "what charge have you to make against me?" Seeing that death was inevitable, they confessed they were of the sort of sinners whom Kenaz and the people had executed, and God had now surrendered them to him on account of their misdeeds. They, too, were burnt with fire. 
Kenaz reigned for a period of fifty-seven years. When he felt his end draw nigh, he summoned the two prophets, Phinehas and Jabez, (19) together with the priest Phinehas, the son of Eleazar. To these he spake: "I know the heart of this people, it will turn from following after the Lord. Therefore do I testify against it." Phinehas, the son of Eleazar, replied: "As Moses and Joshua testified, so do I testify against it; for Moses and Joshua prophesied concerning the vineyard, the beautiful planting of the Lord, which knew not who had planted it, and did not recognize Him who cultivated it, so that the vineyard was destroyed, and brought forth no fruit. These are the words my father commanded me to say unto this people." 
Kenaz broke out into loud wailing, and with him the elders and the people, and they wept until eventide, saying: "Is it for the iniquity of the sheep that the shepherd must perish? May the Lord have compassion upon His inheritance that it may not work in vain."
The spirit of God descended upon Kenaz, and he beheld a vision. He prophesied that this world would continue to exist only seven thousand years, to be followed then by the Kingdom of Heaven. These words spoken, the prophetical spirit departed from him, and he straightway forgot what he had uttered during his vision. Before he passed away, he spoke once more, saying: "If such be the rest which the righteous obtain after their death, it were better for them to die than live in this corrupt world and see its iniquities."
As Kenaz left no male heirs, Zebul was appointed his successor. Mindful of the great service Kenaz had performed for the nation, Zebul acted a father's part toward the three unmarried daughters of his predecessor. At his instance, the people assigned a rich marriage portion to each of them; they were given great domains as their property. The oldest of the three, Ethema by name, he married to Elizaphan; the second, Pheila, to Odihel; and the youngest, Zilpah, to Doel.
Zebul, the judge, instituted a treasury at Shiloh. He bade the people bring contributions, whether of gold or of silver. They were only to take heed not to carry anything thither that had originally belonged to an idol. His efforts were crowned with success. The free-will offerings to the temple treasure amounted to twenty talents of gold and two hundred and fifty talents of silver. 
Zebul's reign lasted twenty-five years. Before his death he admonished the people solemnly to be God-fearing and observant of the law. 
THE MARRIAGE OF SOLOMON 
The next to suffer Joab's fate was Shimei ben Gera, whose treatment of David had outraged every feeling of decency. His death was of evil portent for Solomon himself. So long as Shimei, who was Solomon's teacher, was alive, he did not venture to marry the daughter of Pharaoh. When, after Shimei's death, Solomon took her to wife, the archangel Gabriel descended from heaven, and inserted a reed in the sea. About this reed more and more earth was gradually deposited, and, on the day on which Jeroboam erected the golden calves, a little hut was built upon the island. This was the first of the dwelling-places of Rome. 
Solomon's wedding-feast in celebration of his marriage with the Egyptian princess came on the same day as the consecration of the Temple. (12) The rejoicing over the king's marriage was greater than over the completion of the Temple. As the proverb has it: "All pay flattery to a king." Then it was that God conceived the plan of destroying Jerusalem. It was as the prophet spoke: "This city hath been to me a provocation of mine anger and of my fury from the day that they built it even unto this day."
In the nuptial night Pharaoh's daughter had her attendants play upon a thousand different musical instruments, which she had brought with her from her home, and as each was used, the name of the idol to which it was dedicated was mentioned aloud. The better to hold the king under the spell of her charms, she spread above his bed a tapestry cover studded with diamonds and pearls, which gleamed and glittered like constellations in the sky. Whenever Solomon wanted to rise, he saw these stars, and thinking it was night still, he slept on until the fourth hour of the morning. The people were plunged in grief, for the daily sacrifice could not be brought on this very morning of the Temple dedication, because the Temple keys lay under Solomon's pillow, and none dared awaken him. Word was sent to Bath-sheba, who forthwith aroused her son, and rebuked him for his sloth. "Thy father," she said, "was known to all as a God-fearing man, and now people will say, 'Solomon is the son of Bath-sheba, it is his mother's fault if he goes wrong.' Whenever thy father's wives were pregnant, they offered vows and prayed that a son worthy to reign might be born unto them. But my prayer was for a learned son worthy of the gift of prophecy. Take care, 'give not thy strength unto women nor thy ways to them that destroy kings,' for licentiousness confounds the reason of man. Keep well in mind the things that are necessary in the life of a king. 'Not kings, Lemuel.' Have naught in common with kings who say: 'What need have we of a God?' It is not meet that thou shouldst do like the kings who drink wine and live in lewdness. Be not like unto them. He to whom the secrets of the world are revealed, should not intoxicate himself with wine." 
Apart from having married a Gentile, whose conversion to Judaism was not dictated by pure motives, Solomon transgressed two other Biblical laws. He kept many horses, which a Jewish king ought not to do, and, what the law holds in equal abhorrence, he amassed much silver and gold. Under Solomon's rule silver and gold were so abundant among the people that their utensils were made of them instead of the baser metals. For all this he had to atone painfully later on.
THE COURT OF SOLOMON 
As David had been surrounded by great scholars and heroes of repute, so the court of Solomon was the gathering-place of the great of his people. The most important of them all doubtless was Benaiah the son of Jehoiada, who had no peer for learning and piety either in the time of the first or the second Temple. In his capacity as the chancellor of Solomon, he was the object of the king's special favor. He was frequently invited to be the companion of the king in his games of chess. The wise king naturally was always the winner. One day Solomon left the chess-board for a moment, Benaiah used his absence to remove one of the king's chess-men, and the king lost the game. Solomon gave much thought to the occurrence. He came to the conclusion that his chancellor had dealt dishonestly with him, and he was determined to give him a lesson. 
Some days later Solomon noticed two suspicious characters hanging about the palace. Acting at once upon an idea that occurred to him, he put on the clothes of one of his servants and joined the two suspects. The three of them, he proposed, should make the attempt to rob the royal palace, and he drew forth a key which would facilitate their entrance. While the thieves were occupied in gathering booty, the king roused his servants, and the malefactors were taken into custody. Next morning Solomon appeared before the Sanhedrin, which was presided over by Benaiah at the time, and he desired to know from the court what punishment was meted out to a thief. Benaiah, seeing no delinquents before him, and unwilling to believe that the king would concern himself about the apprehension of thieves, was convinced that Solomon was bent on punishing him for his dishonest play. He fell at the feet of the king, confessed his guilt, and begged his pardon. Solomon was pleased to have his supposition confirmed, and also to have Benaiah acknowledge his wrong-doing. he assured him he harbored no evil designs against him, and that when he asked this question of the Sanhedrin, he had had real thieves in mind, who had broken into the palace during the night. 
Another interesting incident happened, in which Benaiah played a part. The king of Persia was very ill, and his physician told him he could be cured by nothing but the milk of a lioness. The king accordingly sent a deputation bearing rich presents to Solomon, the only being in the world who might in his wisdom discover means to obtain lion's milk. Solomon charged Benaiah to fulfil the Persian king's wish. Benaiah took a number of kids, and repaired to a lion's den. Daily he threw a kid to the lioness, and after some time the beasts became familiar with him, and finally he could approach the lioness close enough to draw milk from her udders. 
On the way back to the Persian king the physician who had recommended the milk cure dreamed a dream. All the organs of his body, his hands, feet, eyes, mouth, and tongue, were quarreling with one another, each claiming the greatest share of credit in procuring the remedy for the Persian monarch. When the tongue set forth its own contribution to the cause of the king's service, the other organs rejected its claim as totally unfounded. The physician did not forget the dream, and when he appeared before the king, he spoke: "Here is the dog's milk which we went to fetch for you." The king, enraged, ordered the physician to be hanged, because he had brought the milk of a bitch instead of the milk of a lion's dam. During the preliminaries to the execution, all the limbs and organs of the physician began to tremble, whereupon the tongue said: "Did I not tell you that you all are of no good? If you will acknowledge my superiority, I shall even now save you from death." They all made the admission it demanded, and the physician requested the executioner to take him to the king. Once in the presence of his master, he begged him as a special favor to drink of the milk he had brought. The king granted his wish, recovered from his sickness, and dismissed the physician in peace. So it came about that all the organs of the body acknowledge the supremacy of the tongue. 
Besides Benaiah, Solomon's two scribes, Elihoreph and Ahijah, the sons of Shisha, deserve mention. They both met their death in a most peculiar way. Solomon once upon a time noticed a care-worn expression on the countenance of the Angel of Death. When he asked the reason, he received the answer, that he had been charged with the task of bringing the two scribes to the next world. Solomon was desirous of stealing a march upon the Angel of Death, as well as keeping his secretaries alive. He ordered the demons to carry Elihoreph and Ahijah to Luz, the only spot on earth in which the Angel of Death has no power. In a jiffy, the demons had done his bidding, but the two secretaries expired at the very moment of reaching the gates of Luz. Next day, the Angel of Death appeared before Solomon in very good humor, and said to him: "Thou didst transport those two men to the very spot in which I wanted them." The fate destined for them was to die at the gates of Luz, and the Angel of Death had been at a loss how to get them there. 
A most interesting incident in Solomon's own family circle is connected with one of his daughters. She was of extraordinary beauty, and in the stars he read that she was to marry an extremely poor youth. To prevent the undesirable union, Solomon had a high tower erected in the sea, and to this he sent his daughter. Seventy eunuchs were to guard her, and a huge quantity of food was stored in the tower for her use. 
The poor youth whom fate had appointed to be her husband was travelling one cold night. He did not know where to rest his head, when he espied the rent carcass of an ox lying in the field. In this he lay down to keep warm. When he was ensconced in it, there came a large bird, which took the carcass, bore it, together with the youth stretched out in it, to the roof of the tower in which the princess lived, and, settling down there, began to devour the flesh of the ox. In the morning, the princess, according to her wont, ascended to the roof to look out upon the sea, and she caught sight of the youth. She asked him who he was, and who had brought him thither? He told her that he was a Jew from Accho, and had been carried to the tower by a bird. She showed him to a chamber, where he could wash and anoint himself, and array himself in a fresh garb. Then it appeared that he possessed unusual beauty. Besides, he was a scholar of great attainments and of acute mind. So it came about that the princess fell in love with him. She asked him whether he would have her to wife, and he assented gladly. He opened one of his veins, and wrote the marriage contract with his own blood. Then he pronounced the formula of betrothal, taking God and the two archangels Michael and Gabriel as witnesses, and she became his wife, legally married to him. 
After some time the eunuchs noticed that she was pregnant. Their questions elicited the suspected truth from the princess, and they sent for Solomon. His daughter admitted her marriage, and the king, though he recognized in her husband the poor man predicted in the constellations, yet he thanked God for his son-in-law, distinguished no less for learning than for his handsome person.
HEZEKIAH 
While the northern kingdom was rapidly descending into the pit of destruction, a mighty upward impulse was given to Judah, both spiritually and materially, by its king Hezekiah. In his infancy the king had been destined as a sacrifice to Moloch. His mother had saved him from death only by rubbing him with the blood of a salamander, which made him fire-proof. In every respect he was the opposite of his father. As the latter is counted among the worst of sinners, so Hezekiah is counted among the most pious of Israel. His first act as king is evidence that he held the honor of God to be his chief concern, important beyond all else. He refused to accord his father regal obsequies; his remains were buried as though he had been poor and of plebeian rank. Impious as he was, Ahaz deserved nothing more dignified. God had Himself made it known to Hezekiah, by a sign, that his father was to have no consideration paid him. On the day of the dead king's funeral daylight lasted but two hours, and his body had to be interred when the earth was enveloped in darkness. 
Throughout his reign, Hezekiah devoted himself mainly to the task of dispelling the ignorance of the Torah which his father had caused. While Ahaz had forbidden the study of the law, Hezekiah's orders read: "Who does not occupy himself with the Torah, renders himself subject to the death penalty." The academies closed under Ahaz were kept open day and night under Hezekiah. The king himself supplied the oil needed for illuminating purposes. Gradually, under this system, a generation grew up so well trained that one could search the land from Dan even to Beer-sheba and not find a single ignoramus. The very women and the children, both boys and girls, knew the laws of "clean and unclean." By way of rewarding his piety, God granted Hezekiah a brilliant victory over Sennacherib. 
This Assyrian king, who had conquered the whole world, equipped an army against Hezekiah like unto which there is none, unless it be the army of the four kings whom Abraham routed, or the army to be raised by God and Magog in the Messianic time. Sennacherib's army consisted of more than two millions and a half of horsemen, among them forty-five thousand princes sitting in chariots and surrounded by their paramours, by eighty thousand armor-clad soldiers, and sixty thousand swordsmen. The camp extended over a space of four hundred parasangs, and the saddle-beasts standing neck to neck formed a line forty parasangs long. The host was divided into four divisions. After the first of them had passed the Jordan, it was well nigh dry, for the soldiers had all slaked their thirst with water of the river. The second division found nothing to quench their thirst except the water gathered under the hoofs of the horses. The third division was forced to dig wells, and when the fourth division crossed the Jordan, they kicked up great clouds of dust. 
With this vast army Sennacherib hastened onward, in accordance with the disclosures of the astrologers, who warned him that he would fail in his object of capturing Jerusalem, if he arrived there later than the day set by them. His journey having lasted but one day instead of ten, as he had expected, he rested at Nob. A raised platform was there erected for Sennacherib, whence he could view Jerusalem. On first beholding the Judean capital, the Assyrian king exclaimed: "What! Is this Jerusalem, the city for whose sake I gathered together my whole army, for whose sake I first conquered all other lands? Is it not smaller and weaker than all the cities of the nations I subdued with my strong hand?" He stretched himself and shook his head, and waved his hand contemptuously toward the Temple mount and the sanctuary crowning it. When his warriors urged him to make his attack upon Jerusalem, he bade them take their ease for one night, and be prepared to storm the city the next day. It seemed no great undertaking. Each warrior would but have to pick up as much mortar from the wall as is needed to seal a letter and the whole city would disappear. But Sennacherib made the mistake of not proceeding directly to the attack upon the city. If he had made the assault at once, it would have been successful, for the sin of Saul against the priest at Nob had not yet been wholly expiated; on that very day it was fully atoned for.  
In the following night, which was the Passover night, when Hezekiah and the people began to sing the Hallel Psalms, the giant host was annihilated. The archangel Gabriel sent by God to ripen the fruits of the field, was charged to address himself to the task of making away with the Assyrians, and he fulfilled his mission so well that of all the millions of the army, Sennacherib alone was saved with his two sons, his son-in-law Nebuchadnezzar, and Nebuzaradan. 
The death of the Assyrians happened when the angel permitted them to hear the "song of the celestials." Their souls were burnt, though their garments remained intact. 
Such an end was too good for Sennacherib. To him a disgraceful death was apportioned. On his flight away from Jerusalem, he met a Divine apparition in the guise of an old man. He questioned Sennacherib as to what he would say to the kings allied with him, in reply to their inquiry about the fate of their sons at Jerusalem. Sennacherib confessed his dread of a meeting with those kings. The old man advised him to have his hair cut off, which would change his appearance beyond recognition. Sennacherib assented, and his advisor sent him to a house in the vicinity to fetch a pair of shears. Here he found some people -- angels in disguise -- busying themselves with a hand-mill. They promised to give him the shears, provided he ground a measure of grain for them. So it grew late and dark by the time Sennacherib returned to the old man, and he had to procure a light before his hair could be cut. As he fanned the fire into a flame, a spark flew into his beard and singed it, and he had to sacrifice his beard as well as his hair. 
On his return to Assyria, Sennacherib found a plank, which he worshipped as an idol, because it was part of the ark which had saved Noah from the deluge. He vowed that he would sacrifice his sons to this idol if he prospered in his next ventures. But his sons heard his vows, and they killed their father, and fled to Kardu where they released the Jewish captives confined there in great numbers. With these they marched to Jerusalem, and became proselytes there. The famous scholars Shemaiah and Abtalion were the descendants of these two sons of Sennacherib.
NEBUCHADNEZZAR 
The suffering to which Jeremiah was exposed was finally ended by the capture of Jerusalem by Nebuchadnezzar. This Babylonian king was a son of King Solomon and the Queen of Sheba. His first contact with the Jews happened in the time of his father-in-law Sennacherib, whom he accompanied on his campaign against Hezekiah. The destruction of the Assyrian army before the walls of Jerusalem, the great catastrophe from which only Nebuchadnezzar and four others escaped with their life, inspired him with fear of God. Later, in his capacity as secretary to the Babylonian king Merodach-baladan, it was he who called his master's notice to the mention of the Jewish king's name before the Name of God. "Thou callest Him 'the great God,' yet thou dost name Him after the king," he said. Nebuchadnezzar himself hastened after the messenger to bring back the letter and have it changed. He had advanced scarce three steps when he was restrained by the angel Gabriel, for even the few paces he had walked for the glory of God earned him his great power over Israel. A further step would have extended his ability to inflict harm immeasurably.
For eighteen years daily a heavenly voice resounded in the palace of Nebuchadnezzar, saying: "O thou wicked slave, go and destroy the house of thy Lord, for His children hearken not unto Him." But Nebuchadnezzar was beset with fears lest God prepare a fate for him similar to that of his ancestor Sennacherib. He practiced belomancy and consulted other auguries, to assure himself that he was against Jerusalem would result favorably. When he shook up the arrows, and questioned whether he was to go to Rome or Alexandria, not one arrow sprang up, but when he questioned about Jerusalem, one sprang up. He sowed seeds and set out planets; for Rome or Alexandria nothing came up; for Jerusalem everything sprouted and grew. He lighted candles and lanterns; for Rome or Alexandria they refused to burn, for Jerusalem they shed their light. He floated vessels on the Euphrates; for Rome or Alexandria they did not move, for Jerusalem they swam.
Still the fears of Nebuchadnezzar were not allayed. His determination to attack the Holy City ripened only after God Himself had shown him how He had bound the hands of the archangel Michael, the patron of the Jews, behind his back, in order to render him powerless to bring to his wards. So the campaign against Jerusalem was undertaken.
THE THREE MEN IN THE FURNACE 
During Daniel's absence Nebuchadnezzar set up an idol, and its worship was exacted from all his subject under penalty of death by fire. The image could not stand on account of the disproportion between its height and its thickness. The whole of the gold and silver captured by the Babylonians in Jerusalem was needed to give it steadiness. 
All the nations owning the rule of Nebuchadnezzar, including even Israel, obeyed the royal command to worship the image. Only the three pious companions of Daniel, Hananiah, Mishael, and Azariah, resisted the order. In vain Nebuchadnezzar urged upon them, as an argument in favor if idolatry, that the Jews had been so devoted to heathen practices before the destruction of Jerusalem that they had gone to Babylonia for the purpose of imitating the idols there and bringing the copies they made to Jerusalem. The three saints would not hearken to these seductions of the king, nor when he referred them to such authorities as Moses and Jeremiah, in order to prove to them that they were under obligation to do the royal bidding. They said to him: "Thou art our king in all that concerns service, taxes, poll-money, and tribute, but with respect to thy present command thou art only Nebuchadnezzar. Therein thou and the dog are alike unto us. Bark like a dog, inflate thyself like a water-bottle, and chirp like a cricket." 
Now Nebuchadnezzar's wrath transcended all bound, and he ordered the three to be cast into a red hot furnace, so hot that the flames of its fire darted to the height of forty-nine ells beyond the oven, and consumed the heathen standing about it. No less than four nations were thus exterminated. While the three saints were being thrust into the furnace, they addressed a fervent prayer to God, supplicating His grace toward them, and entreating Him to put their adversaries to shame. The angels desired to descend and rescue the three men in the furnace. But God forbade it: "Did the three men act thus for your sakes? Nay, they did it for Me; and I will save them with Mine own hands." God also rejected the good offices of Yurkami, the angel of hail who offered to extinguish the fire in the furnace. The angel Gabriel justly pointed out that such a miracle would not be sufficiently striking to arrest attention. His own proposition was accepted. He, the angel of fire, was deputed to snatch the three men from the red hot furnace. He executed his mission by cooling off the fire inside of the oven, while on the outside the heat continued to increase to such a degree that the heathen standing around the furnace were consumed. The three youths thereupon raised their voices together in a hymn of praise to God, thanking Him for His miraculous help.  The Chaldeans observed the three men pacing up and down quietly in the furnace, followed by a fourth the angel Gabriel as by an attendant. Nebuchadnezzar, who hastened thither to see the wonder, was stunned with fright, for he recognized Gabriel to be the angel who in the guise of a column of fire had blasted the army of Sennacherib. Six other miracles happened, all of them driving terror to the heart of the king: the fiery furnace which had been sunk in the ground raised itself into the air; it was broken; the bottom dropped out; the image erected by Nebuchadnezzar fell prostrate; four nations were wasted by fire; and Ezekiel revived the dead in the valley of Dura.
 Of the last, Nebuchadnezzar was apprised in a peculiar way. He had a drinking vessel made of the bones of a slain Jew. When he was about to use it, life began to stir in the bones, and a blow was planted in the king's face, while a voice announced: "A friend of this man is at this moment reviving the dead!" Nebuchadnezzar now offered praise to God for the miracles performed, and if an angel had not quickly struck him a blow on his mouth, and forced him into silence, his psalms of praise would have excelled the Psalter of David. 
The deliverance of the three pious young men was a brilliant vindication of their ways, but at the same time it caused great mortification to the masses of the Jewish people, who had complied with the order of Nebuchadnezzar to worship his idol. Accordingly, when the three men left the furnace which they did not do until Nebuchadnezzar invited them to leave the heathen struck all the Jews they met in the face, deriding them at the same time: "You who have so marvellous a God pay homage to an idol!" The three men thereupon left Babylonia and went to Palestine, where they joined their friend, the high priest Joshua. 
Their readiness to sacrifice their lives for the honor of God had been all the more admirable as they had been advised by the prophet Ezekiel that no miracle would be done for their sakes. When the king's command to bow down before the idol was published, and the three men were appointed to act as the representatives of the people, Hananiah and his companions resorted to Daniel for his advice. He referred them to the prophet Ezekiel, who counselled flight, citing his teacher Isaiah as his authority. The three men rejected his advice, and declared themselves ready to suffer the death of martyrs. Ezekiel bade them tarry until he inquired of God, whether a miracle would be done for them. The words of God were: "I shall not manifest Myself as their savior. They caused My house to be destroyed, My palace to be burnt, My children to be dispersed among the heathen, and now they appeal for My help. As I live, I will not be found of them." 
Instead of discouraging the three men, this answer but infused new spirit and resolution in them, and they declared with more decided emphasis than before, that they were ready to meet death. God consoled the weeping prophet by revealing to him, that He would save the three saintly heroes. He had sought to restrain them from martyrdom only to let their piety and steadfastness appear the brighter. 
On account of their piety it became customary to swear by the Name of Him who supports the world on three pillars, the pillars being the saints Hananiah, Mishael, and Azariah. Their deliverance from death by fire worked a great effect upon the disposition of the heathen. They were convinced of the uselessness of their idols, and with their own hands they destroyed them.
THE DISTURBED NIGHT 
The night during which Haman erected the cross for Mordecai was the first night of Passover, the very night in which miracles without number had ever been done for the Fathers and for Israel. But this time the night of joy was changed into a night of mourning and a night of fears. Wherever there were Jews, they passed the night in weeping and lamenting. The greatest terrors it held for Mordecai, because his own people accused him of having provoked their misfortunes by his haughty behavior toward Haman.
Excitement and consternation reigned in heaven as well as on earth. When Haman had satisfied himself that the cross intended for his enemy was properly constructed, he repaired to the Bet ha-Midrash, where he found Mordecai and all the Jewish school children, twenty-two thousand in number, in tears and sorrow. He ordered them to be put in chains, saying: "First I shall kill off these, and then I shall hang Mordecai." The mothers hastened thither with bread and water, and coaxed their children to take something before they had to encounter death. The children, however, laid their hands upon their books, and said: "As our teacher Mordecai liveth, we will neither eat nor drink, but we will perish exhausted with fasting." They rolled up their sacred scrolls, and handed them to their teachers with the words: "For our devotion to the study of the Torah, we had hoped to be rewarded with long life, according to the promised held out in the Holy Scriptures. As we are not worthy thereof, remove the books!" The out-cries of the children and of the teachers in the Bet ha-Midrash, and the weeping of the mothers without, united with the supplications of the Fathers, reached unto heaven in the third hour of the night, and God said: "I hear the voice of tender lambs and sheep!" Moses arose and addressed God thus: "Thou knowest well that the voices are not of lambs and sheep, but of the young of Israel, who for three days have been fasting and languishing in fetters, only to be slaughtered on the morrow to the delight of the arch-enemy." 
Then God felt compassion with Israel, for the sake of his innocent little ones. He broke the seal with which the heavenly decree of annihilation had been fastened, and the decree itself he tore in pieces. From this moment on Ahasuerus became restless, and sleep was made to flee his eyes, for the purpose that the redemption of Israel might be brought to pass. God sent down Michael, the leader of the hosts of Israel, who was to keep sleep from the king, 
and the archangel Gabriel descended, and threw the king out of his bed on the floor, no less than three hundred and sixty-five times, continually whispering in his ear: "O thou ingrate, reward him who deserves to be rewarded." 
To account for his sleeplessness, Ahasuerus thought he might have been poisoned, and he was about to order the execution of those charged with the preparation of his food. But they succeeded in convincing him of their innocence, by calling to his attention that Esther and Haman had shared his evening meal with him, yet they felt no unpleasant effects. Then suspicions against his wife and his friend began to arise in his mind. He accused them inwardly of having conspired together to put him out of the way. He sought to banish this thought with the reflection, that if a conspiracy had existed against him, his friends would have warned him of it. But the reflection brought others in its train: Did he have any friends? Was it not possible that by leaving valuable services unrewarded, he had forfeited the friendly feelings toward him?  He therefore commanded that the chronicles of the kings of Persia be read to him. He would compare his own acts with what his predecessors had done, and try to find out whether he might count upon friends.
What was read to him, did not restore his tranquility of mind, for he saw a poor man before him none other than the angel Michael who called to him continually: "Haman wants to kill thee, and become king in thy stead. Let this serve thee as proof that I am telling thee the truth: Early in the morning he will appear before thee and request permission of thee to kill him who saved thy life. And when thou inquirest of him what honor should be done to him whom the king delighteth to honor, he will ask to be given the apparel, the crown, and the horse of the king as signs of distinction." 
Ahasuerus's excitement was soothed only when the passage in the chronicles was reached describing the loyalty of Mordecai. Had the wishes of the reader been consulted, Ahasuerus had never heard this entry, for it was a son of Haman who was filling the office of reader, and he was desirous of passing the incident over in silence. But a miracle occurred the words were heard though they were not uttered! 
The names of Mordecai and Israel had a quieting influence upon the king, and he dropped asleep. He dreamed that Haman, sword in hand, was approaching him with evil intent, and when, early in the morning, Haman suddenly, without being announced, entered the antechamber and awakened the king, Ahasuerus was persuaded of the truth of his dream. The king was still further set against Haman by the reply he gave to the question, how honor was to be shown to the man whom the king delighteth to honor. Believing himself to be the object of the king's good-will, he advised Ahasuerus to have his favorite arrayed in the king's coronation garments, and the crown royal put upon his head. Before him one of the grandees of the kingdom was to run, doing herald's service, proclaiming that whosoever did not prostrate himself and bow down before him whom the king delighteth to honor, would have his head cut off, and his house given over to pillage. 
Haman was quick to notice that he had made a mistake, for he saw the king's countenance change color at the mention of the word crown. He therefore took good care not to refer to it again. In spite of this precaution, Ahasuerus saw in the words of Haman a striking verification of his vision, and he was confident that Haman cherished designs against his life and his throne.
THE FALL OF HAMAN 
Haman was soon to find out that he had gone far afield in supposing himself to be the man whom the king delighted to honor. The king's command ran: "Hasten to the royal treasure chambers; fetch thence a cover of find purple, a raiment of delicate silk, furnished forth with golden bells and pomegranates and bestrewn with diamonds and pearls, and the large golden crown which was brought me from Macedonia upon the day I ascended the throne. Furthermore, fetch thence the sword and the coat of mail sent me from Ethiopia, and the two veils embroidered with pearls which were Africa's gift. Then repair to the royal stables, and lead forth the black horse whereon I sat at my coronation. With all these insignia of honor, seek out Mordecai!" 
Haman: "Which Mordecai?" 
Ahasuerus: "Mordecai the Jew." 
Haman: "There be many Jews named Mordecai." 
Ahasuerus: "The Jew Mordecai who sits at the king's gate." 
Haman: "There be many royal gates; I know not which thou meanest." 
Ahasuerus: "The gate that leads from the harem to the palace." 
Haman: "This man is my enemy and the enemy of my house. Rather would I give him ten thousand talents of silver than do him this honor." 
Ahasuerus: "Ten thousand talents of silver shall be given him, and he shall be made lord over thy house, but these honors must thou show unto him." 
Haman: "I have ten sons. I would rather have them run before his horse than do him this honor." 
Ahasuerus: "Thou, thy sons, and thy wife shall be slaves to Mordecai, but these honors must thou show unto him."
Haman: "O my lord and king, Mordecai is a common man. Appoint him to be ruler over a city, or, if thou wilt, even over a district, rather than I should do him this honor." 
Ahasuerus: "I will appoint him ruler over cities and districts. All the kings on land and on water shall pay him obedience, but these honors must thou show unto him." 
Haman: "Rather have coins struck bearing thy name together with his, instead of mine as hitherto, than I should do him this honor." 
Ahasuerus: "The man who saved the life of the king deserves to have his name put on the coin of the realm. Nevertheless, these honors must thou show unto him." 
Haman: "Edicts and writings have been issued to all parts of the kingdom, commanding that the nation to which Mordecai belongs shall be destroyed. Recall them rather than I should do him this honor." 
Ahasuerus: "The edicts and writings shall be recalled, yet these honors must thou show unto Mordecai." 
Seeing that all petitions and entreaties were ineffectual, and Ahasuerus insisted upon the execution of his order, Haman went to the royal treasure chambers, walking with his head bowed like a mourner's, his ears hanging down, his eyes dim, his mouth screwed up, his heart hardened, his bowels cut in pieces, his loins weakened, and his knees knocking against each other. He gathered together the royal insignia, and took them to Mordecai, accompanied on his way by Harbonah and Abzur, who, at the order of the king, were to take heed whether Haman carried out his wishes to the letter. 
When Mordecai saw his enemy approach, he thought his last moment had come. He urged his pupils to flee, that they might not "burn themselves with his coals." But they refused, saying: "In life as in death we desire to be with thee." The few moments left him, as he thought, Mordecai spent in devotion. With words of prayer on his lips he desired to pass away. Haman, therefore, had to address himself to the pupils of Mordecai: "What was the last subject taught you by your teacher Mordecai?" They told him they had been discussing the law of the `Omer, the sacrifice brought on that very day so long as the Temple had stood. At his request, they described some of the details of the ceremony in the Temple connected with the offering. He exclaimed: "Happy are you that your ten farthings, with which you bought the wheat for the `Omer, produced a better effect than my ten thousand talents of silver, which I offered unto the king for the destruction of the Jews." 
Meantime Mordecai had finished his prayer. Haman stepped up to him, and said: "Arise, thou pious son of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob. Thy sackcloth and ashes availed more than my ten thousand talents of silver, which I promised unto the king. They were not accepted, but thy prayers were accepted by thy Father in heaven." 
Mordecai, not yet disabused of the notion that Haman had come to take him to the cross, requested the grace of a few minutes for his last meal. Only Haman's repeated protests assured him. When Haman set about arraying him with the royal apparel, Mordecai refused to put it on until he had bathed, and had dressed his hair. Royal apparel agreed but ill with his condition after three days of sackcloth and ashes. As luck would have it, Esther had issued the command that the bathkeepers and barbers were not to ply their trades on that day, and there was nothing for Haman to do but perform the menial services Mordecai required. Haman tried to play upon the feelings of Mordecai. Fetching a deep sigh, he said: "The greatest in the king's realm is now acting as bathkeeper and barber!" Mordecai, however, did not permit himself to be imposed upon. He knew Haman's origin too well to be deceived; he remembered his father, who had been bathkeeper and barber in a village. 
Haman's humiliation was not yet complete. Mordecai, exhausted by his three days' fast, was too weak to mount his horse unaided. Haman had to serve him as footstool, and Mordecai took the opportunity to give him a kick. Haman reminded him of the Scriptural verse: "Rejoice not when thine enemy falleth, and let not thine heart be glad when he is overthrown." Mordecai, however, refused to apply it to himself, for he was chastising, not a personal enemy, but the enemy of his people, and of such it is said in the Scriptures: "And thou shalt tread upon the high places of thine enemies." 
Finally, Haman caused Mordecai to ride through the streets of the city, and proclaimed before him: "Thus shall it be done unto the man whom the king delighteth to honor." In front of them marched twenty-seven thousand youths detailed for this service from the court. In their right hands they bore golden cups, and golden beakers in their left hands, and they, too, proclaimed: "Thus shall be done unto the man whom the king delighteth to honor." The procession furthermore was swelled by the presence of Jews. They, however, made a proclamation of different tenor. "Thus shall be done," they cried out, "unto the man whose honor is desired by the King that hath created heaven and earth." 
As he rode along, Mordecai gave praise to God: "I will extol Thee, O Lord; for Thou hast raised me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me. O Lord my God, I cried unto Thee, and Thou hast healed me. O Lord, Thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol; Thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit." Whereupon his pupils joined in with: "Sing praise unto the Lord, O ye saints of His, and give thanks to His holy name. For His anger is but for a moment; in His favor is life; weeping may tarry for the night, but joy cometh in the morning." Haman added the verse thereto: "As for me, I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved. Thou, Lord, of Thy favor hadst made my mountain to stand strong. Thou didst hide Thy face; I was troubled." Queen Esther continued: "I cried to Thee, O Lord; and unto the Lord I made supplication. What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise Thee? Shall it declare Thy truth?" and the whole concourse of Jews present cried out: "Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness, to the end that my glory may sing praise to Thee, and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks unto Thee forever." 
When this procession passed the house of Haman, his daughter was looking out of the window. She took the man on the horse to be her father, and the leader of it, Mordecai. Raising a vessel filled with offal, she emptied it out over the leader her own father. Scarce had the vessel left her hand, when she realized the truth, and she threw herself from the window, and lay crushed to death on the street below. 
In spite of the sudden change in his fortunes, Mordecai ended the eventful day as he had begun it, in prayer and fasting. No sooner was the procession over than he put off the royal robes, and, again covering himself with sackcloth, he prayed until night fell. 
Haman was plunged in mourning, partly on account of the deep disgrace to which he had been subjected, partly on account of the death of his daughter. Neither his wife nor his friends could advise him how to mend his sad fortunes. They could hold out only sorry consolation to him: "If this Mordecai is of the seed of the saints, thou wilt not be able to prevail against him. Thou wilt surely encounter the same fate as the kings in their battle with Abraham, and Abimelech in his quarrel with Isaac. As Jacob was victorious over the angel with whom he wrestled, and Moses and Aaron caused the drowning of Pharaoh and his host, so Mordecai will overcome thee in the end."
While they were yet talking, the king's chamberlains came, and hastily carried Haman off to the banquet Esther had prepared, to prevent him and his influential sons from plotting against the king. Ahasuerus repeated his promise, to give Esther whatever she desired, always expecting the restoration of the Temple. This time, casting her eyes heavenward, Esther replied: "If I have found favor in thy sight, O Supreme King, and if it please Thee, O King of the world, let my life be given me, and let my people be rescued out of the hands of its enemy." Ahasuerus, thinking these words were addressed to him, asked in irritation: "Who is he, and where is he, this presumptuous conspirator, who thought to do thus?" These were the first words the king had ever spoken to Esther herself. Hitherto he had always communicated with her through an interpreter. He had not been quite satisfied she was worthy enough to be addressed by the king. Now made cognizant of the fact that she was a Jewess, and of royal descent besides, he spoke to her directly, without the intervention of others. 
Esther stretched forth her hand to indicate the man who had sought to take her life, as he had actually taken Vashti's, but in the excitement of the moment, she pointed to the king. Fortunately the king did not observe her error, because an angel guided her hand instantaneously in the direction of Haman, (179) whom her words described: "This is the adversary and the enemy, he who desired to murder thee in thy sleeping-chamber during the night just passed; he who this very day desired to array himself in the royal apparel, ride upon thy horse, and wear they golden crown upon his head, to rise up against thee and deprive thee of thy sovereignty. But God set his undertaking at naught, and the honors he sought for himself, fell to the share of my uncle Mordecai, who this oppressor and enemy thought to hang." 
The anger of the king already burnt so fiercely that he hinted to Esther, that whether Haman was the adversary she had in mind or not, she was to designate him as such. To infuriate him still more, God sent ten angels in the guise of Haman's ten sons, to fell down the trees in the royal park. When Ahasuerus turned his eyes toward the interior of the park, he saw the ruthless destruction of which they were guilty. In his rage he went out into the garden. This was the instant utilized by Haman to implore grace for himself from Esther. Gabriel intervened, and threw Haman upon the couch in a posture as though he were about to do violence to the queen. At that moment Ahasuerus reappeared. Enraged beyond description by what he saw, he cried out: "Haman attempts the honor of the queen in my very presence! Come, then, ye peoples, nations, and races, and pronounce judgment over him!" 
When Harbonah, originally a friend of Haman and an adversary of Mordecai, heard the king's angry exclamation, he said to him: "Nor is this the only crime committed by Haman against thee, for he was an accomplice of the conspirators Bigthan and Teresh, and his enmity to Mordecai dates back to the time when Mordecai uncovered their foul plots. Out of revenge therefor, he has erected a cross for him." Harbonah's words illustrate the saying: "Once the ox has been cast to the ground, slaughtering knives can readily be found." Knowing that Haman had fallen from his high estate, Harbonah was intent upon winning the friendship of Mordecai. Harbonah was altogether right, for Ahasuerus at once ordered Haman to be hanged. Mordecai was charged with the execution of the king's order, and Haman's tears and entreaties did not in the least move him. He insisted upon hanging him like the commonest of criminals, instead of executing him with the sword, the mode of punishment applied to men of rank guilty of serious misdemeanors. 
The cross which Haman, at the advice of his wife Zeresh and of his friends, had erected for Mordecai, was now used for himself. It was made of wood from a thorn-bush. God called all the trees together and inquired which one would permit the cross for Haman to be made of it. The fig-tree said: "I am ready to serve, for I am symbolic of Israel, and, also, my fruits were brought to the Temple as firstfruits." The vine said: "I am ready to serve, for I am symbolic of Israel and, also, my wine is brought to the altar." The apple-tree said: "I am ready to serve, for I am symbolic of Israel." The nut-tree said: "I am ready to serve, for I am symbolic of Israel." The Etrog tree said: "I should have the privilege, for with my fruit Israel praises God on Sukkot." The willow of the brook said: "I desire to serve, for I am symbolic of Israel." The cedar-tree said: "I desire to serve, for I am symbolic of Israel." The palm-tree said: "I desire to serve, for I am symbolic of Israel." Finally the thorn-bush came and said: "I am fitted to do this service, for the ungodly are like pricking thorns." The offer of the thorn-bush was accepted, after God gave a blessing to each of the other trees for its willingness to serve. 
A sufficiently long beam cut from a thorn-bush could be found only in the house of Haman, which had to be demolished in order to obtain it. The cross was tall enough for Haman and his ten sons to be hanged upon it. It was planted three cubits deep in the ground, each of the victims required three cubits space in length, one cubit space was left vacant between the feet of the one above and the head of the one below, and the youngest son, Vaizatha, had his feet four cubits from the ground as he hung. 
Haman and his ten sons remained suspended a long time, to the vexation of those who considered it a violation of the Biblical prohibition in Deuteronomy, not to leave a human body hanging upon a tree overnight. Esther pointed to a precedent, the descendants of Saul, whom the Gibeonites left hanging half a year, whereby the name of God was sanctified, for whenever the pilgrims beheld them, they told the heathen, that the men had been hanged because their father Saul had laid hand on the Gibeonites. "How much more, then," continued Esther, "are we justified in permitting Haman and his family to hang, they who desired to destroy the house of Israel?" 
Beside these ten sons, who had been governors in various provinces, Haman had twenty others, ten of whom died, and the other ten of whom were reduced to beggary. 
The vast fortune of which Haman died possessed was divided in three parts. The first part was given to Mordecai and Esther, the second to the students of the Torah, and the third was applied to the restoration of the Temple. Mordecai thus became a wealthy man. He was also set up as king of the Jews. As such he had coins struck, which bore the figure of Esther on the obverse, and his own figure on the reverse. However, in the measure in which Mordecai gained in worldly power and consideration, he lost spiritually, because the business connected with his high political station left him no time for the study of the Torah. Previously he had ranked sixth among the eminent scholars of Israel, he now dropped to the seventh place among them. Ahasuerus, on the other hand, was the gainer by the change. As soon as Mordecai entered upon the office of grand chancellor, he succeeded in subjecting to his sway the provinces that had revolted on account of Vashti's execution.
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