<h2>CHAPTER V.</h2>
<div class='chaptertitle'>THE JEWS OF LONG AGO</div>
<p>"<span class="smcap">May</span> we go to Levi's, papa dear?" asked
Esther, when the evening meal was over and
the children were gathered with their parents
on the housetop. "Mamma said she was
willing, but we must ask you."</p>
<p>"I think it would be very pleasant for you,
and I know Levi and Rebecca like to have
you there. Yes, you may go."</p>
<p>"I knew you would say yes. And now we
want to ask you something else. Will you
tell us some stories of long ago, before our city
was destroyed?"</p>
<p>"I suppose you would like best to hear
about the children, Esther?"</p>
<p>"Of course, papa."</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[50]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"They were very happy. Their parents
were as wise and tender in caring for them
as they are to-day.</p>
<p>"When they were yet quite young, they
began to study the books of wisdom of our
people. They went to school every day.
There was one saying they heard over and
over again. It was this, 'Be not forgetful to
entertain strangers.'</p>
<p>"'Our houses are not for us alone,' their
parents said, and taught them this beautiful
saying, 'Let thy house be wide open, and let
the poor be the children of the house.'</p>
<p>"There were many pilgrim feasts in those
days. People came to Jerusalem to worship in
the temple and to take part in the sacred festivals.
Yet it is said that not one of these
pilgrims ever felt the need of entertainment.
The houses were open for all.</p>
<p>"Only think of it! It was a common
thing to walk along the street and see curtains<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[51]</SPAN></span>
hanging in front of the doors. This was a
sign that there was still room for guests.
Some people went so far as to say, 'There
should be four doors to every house. Then
travellers could be welcomed from every
direction.'"</p>
<p>"What kind of houses did the people live
in?" asked Solomon.</p>
<p>"There were small cottages where the poor
lived, for there were some, of course, who did
not have much of this world's goods. Then
there were the houses of the middle class.
These were built of brick or stone. And
besides these there were the elegant marble
homes of the rich, built around beautiful
courtyards.</p>
<p>"The houses had flat roofs paved with stone
or brick. They were made to slant down a
little, so as to let the rain-water run off
through pipes into the cistern below. These
cisterns were needed in the old days just<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[52]</SPAN></span>
as much as now, on account of the long
months when no rain fell and the country became
so dry.</p>
<p>"A railing was built around each housetop.
In this way it was made into a comfortable
resting-place for the family and their friends.
It was cool and quiet."</p>
<p>"We follow the same fashion," said Esther.</p>
<p>"Yes, but in the old times I suppose it was
used even more than now. The older people
often went up there to pray. Meetings were
sometimes held there. It was also a good
place to watch for the enemy.</p>
<p>"The rich people often had wide and
costly stairs built up to the roof from the
street. You can imagine the boys and girls
running over these stairs in a game of chase
or hide-and-seek."</p>
<p>"How did the people of two thousand
years ago furnish their houses?" asked
Miriam.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[53]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Very much as we do now. They had
couches, chairs and tables, and there were
often many soft cushions for the head and
arms. The people used candlesticks and
lamps, exactly as we do.</p>
<p>"But I promised to talk most about the
children. They took part with their parents
in family prayer every night and morning.
They washed and prayed before every meal.
After it, they gave thanks to God for his
kindness to them. As each Sabbath came
around, the children looked forward to it as
though they were going to welcome a king.
It was a time of rest and joy.</p>
<p>"When the father came home on the eve of
the holy day, he found the house trimmed
up as though for a feast. The Sabbath lamp
was lighted. The table was spread with the
richest feast the family could afford. Before
doing anything else, the father blessed each
child with the blessing of Israel. The little<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[54]</SPAN></span>
ones felt that something beautiful and holy
was about to take place.</p>
<p>"They were quite willing to give up their
play for the next day. They would have
something better."</p>
<p>"You have taught us all these things, papa,"
said Esther.</p>
<p>"I know it, my dear. But I tell them
again so that you may see we have not changed
much since the old days.</p>
<p>"The children looked forward to the feast-days
with joyful delight. It is hard to say
which they liked best."</p>
<p>"They must have loved the Feast of the
Dedication," said Miriam.</p>
<p>"Why, Miriam?"</p>
<p>"On account of the many candles. It is so
pleasant to watch a great number of them
burning at once."</p>
<p>"Yes, children always love lights and brightness.
The first evening of the feast, a candle<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[55]</SPAN></span>
was lighted for each one in the house. The
second evening, two were lighted, and so on to
the eighth night."</p>
<p>"But the Feast of Esther brings more
sport," said Solomon.</p>
<p>"You are just like every other boy, Solomon.
You like noise and fun," said his
father.</p>
<p>"But, think a moment, children. Must
not the Feast of the Passover have been the
greatest one of all?"</p>
<p>"It was then that the father repeated the
whole history of the Children of Israel to his
listening children. They loved to hear it. It
seemed to them as though they were really
following the Chosen People in their wanderings.
They looked upon Moses receiving the
commandments from Heaven. As they shut
their eyes, they saw in their minds the waters
of the Red Sea parting to let the Children
of Israel pass across in safety. Then, again<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[56]</SPAN></span>
coming together, the waves closed over their
enemies and destroyed them."</p>
<p>"Father, you tell us the stories as well as
any one possibly could," said Solomon.</p>
<p>"I do my best, Solomon. But in the
olden days the children were brought nearer
to heaven by their visits to the temple.</p>
<p>"Think of that glorious building and its walls
shining with gold! It seems as though I could
see the throng of white-robed priests and hear
the blasts they sounded on their silver trumpets.</p>
<p>"Listen! A chant from the Psalms rings
through the great building. It sounds like
heavenly voices." Esther's father closed his
eyes and became silent. The children were
filled with awe as they sat quietly beside him.</p>
<p>"I wish I could have lived in the long ago,"
thought Esther. "The temple must have
seemed like a part of heaven brought to earth."</p>
<p>"Now we will repeat the night prayer and
go to rest," said the father.</p>
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