第 八 章 · Moses
THE STORY OF MOSES, THE LEADER OF THE JEWISH PEOPLE
Some time during the twentieth century before our era, a small and
unimportant tribe of Semitic shepherds had left its old home, which was
situated in the land of Ur on the mouth of the Euphrates, and had tried
to find new pastures within the domain of the Kings of Babylonia. They
had been driven away by the royal soldiers and they had moved westward
looking for a little piece of unoccupied territory where they might set
up their tents.
This tribe of shepherds was known as the Hebrews or, as we call them,
the Jews. They had wandered far and wide, and after many years of
dreary peregrinations they had been given shelter in Egypt. For more
than five centuries they had dwelt among the Egyptians and when their
adopted country had been overrun by the Hyksos marauders (as I told
you in the story of Egypt) they had managed to make themselves useful
to the foreign invader and had been left in the undisturbed possession
of their grazing fields. But after a long war of independence the
Egyptians had driven the Hyksos out of the valley of the Nile and then
the Jews had come upon evil times for they had been degraded to the
rank of common slaves and they had been forced to work on the royal
roads and on the Pyramids. And as the frontiers were guarded by the
Egyptian soldiers it had been impossible for the Jews to escape.
[Illustration: THE WANDERINGS OF THE JEWS]
After many years of suffering they were saved from their miserable fate
by a young Jew, called Moses, who for a long time had dwelt in the
desert and there had learned to appreciate the simple virtues of his
earliest ancestors, who had kept away from cities and city-life and had
refused to let themselves be corrupted by the ease and the luxury of a
foreign civilisation.
Moses decided to bring his people back to a love of the ways of the
patriarchs. He succeeded in evading the Egyptian troops that were sent
after him and led his fellow tribesmen into the heart of the plain
at the foot of Mount Sinai. During his long and lonely life in the
desert, he had learned to revere the strength of the great God of the
Thunder and the Storm, who ruled the high heavens and upon whom the
shepherds depended for life and light and breath. This God, one of the
many divinities who were widely worshipped in western Asia, was called
Jehovah, and through the teaching of Moses, he became the sole Master
of the Hebrew race.
One day, Moses disappeared from the camp of the Jews. It was whispered
that he had gone away carrying two tablets of rough-hewn stone. That
afternoon, the top of the mountain was lost to sight. The darkness of
a terrible storm hid it from the eye of man. But when Moses returned,
behold! there stood engraved upon the tablets the words which Jehovah
had spoken unto the people of Israel amidst the crash of his thunder
and the blinding flashes of his lightning. And from that moment,
Jehovah was recognised by all the Jews as the Highest Master of their
Fate, the only True God, who had taught them how to live holy lives
when he bade them to follow the wise lessons of his Ten Commandments.
They followed Moses when he bade them continue their journey through
the desert. They obeyed him when he told them what to eat and drink and
what to avoid that they might keep well in the hot climate. And finally
after many years of wandering they came to a land which seemed pleasant
and prosperous. It was called Palestine, which means the country
of the “Pilistu,” the Philistines, a small tribe of Cretans who had
settled along the coast after they had been driven away from their own
island. Unfortunately, the mainland, Palestine, was already inhabited
by another Semitic race, called the Canaanites. But the Jews forced
their way into the valleys and built themselves cities and constructed
a mighty temple in a town which they named Jerusalem, the Home of Peace.
[Illustration: MOSES SEES THE HOLY LAND]
As for Moses, he was no longer the leader of his people. He had been
allowed to see the mountain ridges of Palestine from afar. Then he had
closed his tired eyes for all time. He had worked faithfully and hard
to please Jehovah. Not only had he guided his brethren out of foreign
slavery into the free and independent life of a new home but he had
also made the Jews the first of all nations to worship a single God.
THE PHŒNICIANS
THE PHŒNICIANS WHO GAVE US OUR ALPHABET
The Phœnicians, who were the neighbours of the Jews, were a Semitic
tribe which at a very early age had settled along the shores of the
Mediterranean. They had built themselves two well-fortified towns, Tyre
and Sidon, and within a short time they had gained a monopoly of the
trade of the western seas. Their ships went regularly to Greece and
Italy and Spain and they even ventured beyond the straits of Gibraltar
to visit the Scilly islands where they could buy tin. Wherever they
went, they built themselves small trading stations, which they called
colonies. Many of these were the origin of modern cities, such as Cadiz
and Marseilles.
[Illustration: THE PHŒNICIAN TRADER]
They bought and sold whatever promised to bring them a good profit.
They were not troubled by a conscience. If we are to believe all their
neighbours they did not know what the words honesty or integrity meant.
They regarded a well-filled treasure chest the highest ideal of all
good citizens. Indeed they were very unpleasant people and did not have
a single friend. Nevertheless they have rendered all coming generations
one service of the greatest possible value. They gave us our alphabet.
The Phœnicians had been familiar with the art of writing, invented
by the Sumerians. But they regarded these pothooks as a clumsy waste
of time. They were practical business men and could not spend hours
engraving two or three letters. They set to work and invented a new
system of writing which was greatly superior to the old one. They
borrowed a few pictures from the Egyptians and they simplified a number
of the wedge-shaped figures of the Sumerians. They sacrificed the
pretty looks of the older system for the advantage of speed and they
reduced the thousands of different images to a short and handy alphabet
of twenty-two letters.
In due course of time, this alphabet travelled across the Ægean Sea and
entered Greece. The Greeks added a few letters of their own and carried
the improved system to Italy. The Romans modified the figures somewhat
and in turn taught them to the wild barbarians of western Europe. Those
wild barbarians were our own ancestors, and that is the reason why
this book is written in characters that are of Phœnician origin and
not in the hieroglyphics of the Egyptians or in the nail-script of the
Sumerians.