Paradise Restored
David Chilton
David Chilton
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242 <strong>Paradise</strong> <strong>Restored</strong><br />
Scythopolis, and preferred their own safety before their relation to us;<br />
they fought against their own countrymen; nay, their alacrity was so<br />
very great that those of Scythopolis suspected them. These were afraid<br />
therefore, lest they should make an assault upon the city in the nighttime,<br />
and to their great misfortune, should thereby make an apology<br />
for themselves to their own people for their revolt from them. So they<br />
commanded them, that in case they would confirm their agreement<br />
and demonstrate their fidelity to them, who were of a different nation,<br />
they should go out of the city, with their families, to a neighboring<br />
grove: and when they had done as they were commanded, without<br />
suspecting anything, the people of Scythopolis lay still for the interval<br />
of two days, to tempt them to be secure, but on the third night they<br />
watched their opportunity, and cut all their throats, some of them as<br />
they lay unguarded, and some as they lay asleep. The number that was<br />
slain was above thirteen thousand, and then they plundered them of<br />
all that they had.<br />
4. It will deserve our relation what befell Simon: he was the son of<br />
one Saul, a man of reputation among the Jews. This man was<br />
distinguished from the rest by the strength of his body, and the<br />
boldness of his conduct, although he abused them both to the<br />
mischieving of his countrymen: for he came every day and slew a great<br />
many of the Jews of Scythopolis, and he frequently put them to flight,<br />
and became himself alone the cause of his army’s conquering. But a<br />
just punishment overtook him for the murders he had committed<br />
upon those of the same nation with him: for when the people of<br />
Scythopolis threw their darts at them in the grove, he drew his sword,<br />
but did not attack any of the enemy; for he saw that he could do<br />
nothing against such a multitude; but he cried out, after a very moving<br />
manner and said, – “O you people of Scythopotis, I have deservedly<br />
suffered for what I have done with relation to you, when I gave you<br />
such security of my fidelity to you, by slaying so many of those that<br />
were related to me. Wherefore we very justly experience the perfidiousness<br />
of foreigners while we acted after a most wicked manner<br />
against our own nation. I will therefore die, polluted wretch as I am,<br />
by mine own hands: for it is not fit I should die by the hands of our<br />
enemies; and let the same action be to me both a punishment for my<br />
great crimes, and a testimony of my courage to my commendation,<br />
that so no one of our enemies may have it to brag of, that he it was<br />
that slew me; and no one may insult upon me as I fall.”<br />
Now when he had said this, he looked round about him upon his<br />
family with eyes of commiseration, and of rage (that family consisted<br />
of a wife and children, and his aged parents); so, in the first place he<br />
caught his father by his gray hairs, and ran his sword through him