At
this time of year, I mobilise friends to deliver Christmas cards to every
household in the parish. This year, the card features an image of a mother and
her child fleeing their home by night, The Flight to Egypt.
Several
decades before the birth of Jesus, an Idumean nobleman fled to Alexandria, by ship,
by night. A convert to Judaism, Herod had first been appointed provincial
governor of Galilee, and later Galilee and Samaria, by the Romans, who ruled
the territory indirectly. His older brother, Phasael, held the equivalent
position in Jerusalem. It helped that their father was a friend of Julius
Ceasar. After Caesar’s assassination, Mark Anthony named them both tetrarchs,
under Hyrcanus II, but Hyrcanus’ nephew usurped the throne. Herod, who had sent
his first wife and son into exile – common enough behaviour for rulers – and
married Hyrcanus IIs granddaughter, Mariamne, fled to Alexandria seeking help.
They travelled by ship, guided by the Pharos, the lighthouse of Alexandria, one
of the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World. A light shining in the darkness.
Herod hoped to enlist the support of Cleopatra VII, former lover of Julius
Ceasar and now wife of Mark Anthony. Cleopatra welcomed him and offered him an
army, to serve her as general in territories that had been ruled over by her
family, the Ptolemaic dynasty, since lost, and that she hoped to regain. But
Herod’s ambitions were greater; he departed Alexandria for Rome, where he was
declared sole king over Judea by the Senate.
Almost
immediately, his rule faced a threat from his mother-in-law, who wrote to
Cleopatra – one mother and powerful woman to another – requesting that her son
be made High Priest. Considering this a power play against him, Herod had the
young man assassinated. His mother-in-law again appealed to Cleopatra, for
justice; and the Queen of Egypt (who now had reason to see Herod as an enemy,
and not an ally) sent her Roman husband to bring Herod to trial. Herod evaded
consequences by siding with Anthony in his quarrel with Octavian – though when
Octavian defeated Anthony to become the first emperor, Augustus, Herod would
find himself needing to twist and turn again to survive.
Several
decades after Hero’s flight to Egypt, Joseph, a descendant of King David but
himself an artisan, would flee to Egypt to escape the paranoid wrath of Herod –
now styling himself The Great. The family fled by night, perhaps, like Herod
before them, travelling by ship, guided by the Pharos. Seeking a welcome among
the large community of Jewish merchants and artisans, philosophers and
scholars, who made up a large part of the population of Alexandria. Somewhere a
builder could find work and fashion a home for his family. Not a forever home, perhaps,
but a safe haven in stormy season.
It
is striking how the lives of those we consider our enemies and a threat to our
way of life parallel our own lives and experience so closely.
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