From Dan to Beersheba: A Description of the Wonderful Land, with Maps and Engravings and a Prologue by the Author Containing the Latest Explorations and DiscoveriesNewman, John Philip
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From Dan to Beersheba: A Description of the Wonderful Land, with Maps and Engravings and a Prologue by the Author Containing the Latest Explorations and Discoveries
Newman, John Philip
Palestine -- Description and travel
Forty minutes from Ludd we passed the town of Jimzu,[419] and just
beyond the road branched, one path diverging to the right, running
through Wady Suleimân, and the other ascending the steep acclivities
of Bethhoron the Nether. Though it is exceedingly rugged, yet, as
it passes over one of the grandest battle-fields in sacred history,
we chose the latter. Now began the toil of the journey. The verdure
had disappeared, and the white limestone rocks protruded above the
scanty soil, leaving only intervening patches of tillable land, which
was being plowed as we passed. Disobeying the divine command, and
disregarding the fitness of nature, a peasant was plowing with an ox
and an ass,[420] and another with an ass and a camel. Passing Um Rush
in two hours from Jimzu, we toiled up a mountain path, and at noon
reached Lower Bethhoron. Memorable in Bible history as the second
stage of the flight of the five kings of the Amorites, the roughness
of the scene is in harmony with the horrors of war. The surface of
the land is broken into circular rocky hills, around the base of which
equally stony valleys wind. From the hill-sides the rocks protrude like
terraces, rising with much regularity one above the other. The modern
town is perched on a rocky ridge, and called by the Arabs Beit ’Ur
et-Tahta. Amid its sterility a few half-naked peasants lay basking in
the genial sunshine of spring, who greeted us as we passed with a lazy
smile. Though located on the northwest border of Benjamin, the city
belonged to Ephraim, and from that tribe it was taken and allotted to
the Levites.[421] Passing over the roughest tract of land above the sea,
in less than an hour we reached Upper Bethhoron. Bearing the Arabic
name of Beit Ur el-Fôka, it is a small village, the huts of which
are composed of large hewn stones once belonging to more pretentious
buildings. Sturdy men sat smoking on the rocks, and near them women
were playing with their children. Among the maidens were the sheikh’s
daughters, who wore about the head a circlet of silver coins. These
ornaments are a maiden’s dowry.
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