Deborah: A tale of the times of Judas MaccabaeusLudlow, James M. (James Meeker)
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Deborah: A tale of the times of Judas Maccabaeus
Ludlow, James M. (James Meeker)
Jewish fiction; Jews -- History -- 586 B.C.-70 A.D. -- Fiction; Maccabees -- Fiction
When the night fell General Gorgias executed a movement which would
have increased his already great fame as a strategist, had it not been
countered by an exploit of deeper subtlety and boldness on the part of
his antagonist.
The Greek General did not await the arrival of his full army at Emmaus,
but, making there a formidable camp, well guarded by thousands of
heavy-armed troops, he pushed on with five thousand horsemen and
light-armed foot-soldiers to take the Jews unawares in their camp at
Mizpah. Under the darkness of the night this advanced guard stealthily
and swiftly climbed the heights. Not a solitary spot of the long crest
was found sentinelled. Surely the wily Maccabæan was caught sleeping.
Under order of perfect silence the Greeks glided on toward Mizpah. So
rapidly did the army pass that even wild beasts were caught between the
companies, and prodded to death amid the feet of the soldiers. On the
assailants sped, that they might come within striking distance of the
Jewish camp before daylight should reveal their approach. Thus with
one swoop in the first light of morning, Gorgias, who was known as the
"Hawk of Syria," would annihilate the whole brood of rebels.
At length dawn poured its ruddy lustre upon the high hill of Mizpah.
Rocks and thorny shrubs, here a stunted juniper and there a pile of
stone which had been a camp kitchen, stood clear in the light,--but not
a Jewish tent or soldier was to be seen.
With rage and shame the outwitted Greek gave orders for retreat to
his own camp twenty miles away. The chagrin of the leader became the
disgust of the soldiers as they retraced their steps along the dusty
road. Some, who would be wiser than others, told of the probable flight
of Judas over the hills and beyond Jordan, scared by the very number
of so many valiant feet which would have trampled his little host into
the earth had he awaited their coming. Gorgias professed his conviction
that the war was over, and that the Maccabæans had disbanded. He talked
aloud of turning southward and resting his soldiers within the walls
of Jerusalem. But, mindful that he was dealing with the strange man who
had outgeneraled both Apollonius and Seron, he deemed it more prudent
first to rejoin the armies of Ptolemy and Nicanor, which he assumed
were gathering about his camp at Emmaus.
The day was well spent when, looking down from the great ridge that
might be called the Parapet of Palestine, the Greek General saw in the
distance the smoke of his own burning camp; while far away toward the
fortress of Gezer in the northwest two moving dust clouds indicated the
position of the Greeks pursued and of the Jews in hot chase.
Judas had discovered Gorgias' movement toward his camp at Mizpah as
soon as it was begun.
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