Justice Laughed While the Flood Generation Danced
Their bulls bred and never failed, and their children ran loose through the fields with drums and harps. Then they told God to leave them alone.
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The Bull That Never Missed
The bull went to the cow and it took, every season, year after year, so there were no dead calves and no barren stretch, and the herds thickened while their owners slept.
They let the children run loose, turning them out into the fields the way a man turns out a flock, dozens at a time, because nothing out there had ever hurt anybody. The children danced in the open where the whole countryside could watch them. Somebody had a drum and somebody had a harp, and a pipe went most evenings, since there was no reason on earth to stop playing.
They wore their days out on good things. That is the phrase for it, and it means they spent whole lives on pleasure and woke up to find more of it waiting.
Depart From Us
A generation like that eventually says out loud what it has been thinking, so they said it.
"Go away from us. We do not want to know Your ways."
Then came the sentence that got them remembered, which was the one thing they had not planned on. "What is the Almighty, that we should serve Him. What do we get out of praying to Him."
It was not a philosophical position but a piece of accounting. They had the herds and the harps and the children in the field, and because none of it had ever arrived with a bill attached, they concluded there was nobody to pay.
Somebody in the Room Was Laughing
There was laughter over that generation, but it did not come from the party.
The attribute of justice laughed at them, and it was the wrong kind of laugh, a laugh out of joint, the sound a court makes when the verdict is already written and signed though the defendants are still calling for more wine. Of laughter I said, it is mad.
God finished the line for them. "And joy. What exactly is this accomplishing." Then He swore it. "By your lives, I will rub your memory out of the world."
So the music stopped when the flood came in over the fields where the children had been dancing, and what is written afterward is that He wiped out everything that stood. Not the deeds, but the memory. A generation that had been the envy of the earth left nothing behind that anyone could name.
He Went In in Peace and Came Out in Peace
God breaks the powerful, and He does not count them on the way through.
They were not a handful of bad men but the strong of the earth, and they worked their wickedness with both hands until the ledger of it ran past any number a clerk could hold. That is the point of the phrase. Not that the tally was large, but that there was no finishing it.
And He puts others in their place, so Noah went in in peace and came out in peace, and he came out with three sons. Shem, Ham, and Yefet, three men standing on ground that was still soft, in a world with nobody else in it. The note beside Ham in the record is that he fathered Canaan, so the trouble was already boarded and waiting.
From those three the whole earth got repopulated, the way a single great fish releases its eggs until the water is full of fish.
Nobody afterward stood up and told God He had gotten it wrong, because there was nobody left who could. "From the first day I am He, and no one is pulling anything out of My hand, and when I act, who reverses it."
A Town Called Courtyard of Death
Generations on, the list of Yoktan's sons runs through some ordinary names, Almodad and Sheleph, and then lands on one that stops the eye.
Hatzarmavet. Courtyard of Death.
Rabbi Huna knew the place, or knew of it. The people there ate leeks and wore garments made out of papyrus, and they got up every morning expecting to die that day, though they were not surprised when the day ended and they had not. Rabbi Shmuel had heard a worse version, in which they do not even have the papyrus.
So the water went down and the ground dried and the sons of Noah scattered like fish eggs until they had filled the whole map, and one of the towns they filled it with was named for the yard where death does its waiting. The dancers went under with their bulls and their drums and their names, but the world came back, and it came back with a place like that in it.
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