Historical fiction; Jerusalem -- Fiction; Jerusalem -- History -- Siege, 70 A.D. -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction
The eddying flames, the blinding smoke, the overpowering heat, now
forced Titus and every other Roman, not only from the vicinity of the
Golden House, but from the Sanctuary itself; for the outer circle of
fire, having traversed both the western and eastern cloisters, had now
seized upon the southern side, threatening to cut off the retreat of
all who lingered within.
As there was still abundant pillage left, the soldiers quitted the
burning building with reluctance; some lingering too long were
overtaken by the flames, and did not quit it at all, while others by
their scorched clothing, singed eyebrows, and half-burnt beards showed
how narrowly they had escaped death.
Withdrawing to a safe distance Titus and his staff continued to watch
the appalling spectacle, the like of which they had not seen since the
burning of Rome by Nero.
“The whole summit of the hill blazed like a volcano. One after another
the buildings fell in with a tremendous crash, and were swallowed up
in the fiery abyss. The roofs of cedar were like sheets of flame; the
gilded pinnacles shone like spikes of red light. The gate towers sent
up tall columns of flame and smoke.”[34]
But if it were an appalling spectacle to the Roman what was it to the
Jew?
All along the northern ramparts of Mount Zion was gathered a vast
multitude (for though myriads had died of famine, there were still
myriads left)--a countless host of gaunt, famishing specters, who
looked fearfully into each other’s eyes as if asking whether what they
saw could be real.
Must they let go the great hope that had so long sustained them? During
the space of four years, ever since the outbreak of the war, they
had lived in hope of the immediate advent of the Messiah, who should
overturn the empire of the wicked Romans and establish a glorious
kingdom for Israel.
And this was the end of it all--to know that the fiery star in the
sky had been but mocking them all this time; to learn that their own
Jehovah had taken the side of the heathen enemy! to see the temple,
which they had supposed eternal, sinking in the flames! to be so
near the realization of the grandest of visions, and to be forced to
renounce it when their tutelary angel had already partially withdrawn
the cloud! to be compelled to accept the soul-shaking alternative that
either their holy scriptures had lied in stating that the Messiah
should come during the time of the Second Temple, or that He must have
already appeared, only to be rejected by them! to see all their bright
hopes vanish into space! Was ever nation so fearfully deceived as this
nation?
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