Nimrod's Son Eliezer Served Abraham and Became Og of Bashan

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The Gift at the Gate of Ur

The great men of the kingdom came out to the road when Abraham left Ur of the Chaldees, and they came with their hands full. Silver. Cloth. Beasts on lead ropes. Nimrod came last and brought no chest and no herd. He brought a boy.

The boy was his firstborn. Eliezer. The king put a hand on the back of his neck and pushed him out into the dust of the road and gave him away as a slave forever. No term. No price. No release in the seventh year. The men holding the silver stood and watched a crown prince walk out of his father's city behind a man who had smashed his father's gods.

Eliezer did not look back at the wall. Nothing behind him was going to open again.

The Document in the Servant's Hand

The household wore him into its own shape over the years. He learned the tents and the flocks and the altars on the high ground, and the strange open-handedness that fed men his master had never met. He learned that everything his master owned was going to one son, and he learned the son's name. Isaac.

When Abraham grew old he wrote it out. All of it, deeded to Isaac, in a single document. Then he did the thing a careful man does not do. He put the document into the hand of his slave.

Eliezer held the paper and understood precisely what he was holding, and he said it to himself in plain words: while this is in my hand, all of his money is in my hand. Every flock. Every well. Every tent, and every ounce of the silver Nimrod's men had once carried out to the road. He folded it away, swore the oath his master required with his hand under his master's thigh, loaded ten camels, and rode north to find a wife for the boy who owned him.

Water for Ten Camels

He stopped outside the city of Nahor in the evening, at the hour when the women come out to draw, and he made his bargain with God at the lip of the well. Let it be the girl who offers water to the camels. Not to me. To the animals. A girl who waters ten camels after a day on the road is a girl whose arms move before her mouth does.

Rebecca came down the path with the jar on her shoulder. She gave him drink. Then she ran, tipped the jar into the trough, ran back, drew again, and kept running until the last animal lifted its dripping head out of the water.

Eliezer said nothing the entire time. He stood at the well and watched and did not know yet whether the road behind him had been prospered or wasted.

What He Did Not Keep

In her father's house the document did exactly what he had known it would do. The family heard the size of what was coming to Isaac and did the arithmetic in front of him. Bracelets came out of a box. Wine came out of a jar. Laban could not do enough for him.

Nobody in that room could see the thing that mattered. The man doing the talking was carrying the whole estate in his robe. He had the paper, he had the family's full attention, and he had a house of people who badly wanted this match. Bend the errand a hand's width toward himself and no one in Canaan would learn of it for a season.

He asked for the girl for Isaac. He took nothing out of the house except her.

For that kindness Abraham unmade the sentence Nimrod had passed at the gate. Perpetual slave, the king had said. Abraham said otherwise and let him go.

The Iron Bed at Edrei

Heaven closed the account after that, and it closed it here, on this earth, where a reward can be weighed and counted and spent. The wicked were to draw nothing from the world to come. So the wage came in the one currency large enough to cover the whole debt at once, in this life, in full.

They put a crown on him. The steward who had walked out of Bethuel's house with nothing in his hands became Og, king of Bashan.

Generations later the children of that same household came up out of the wilderness and found him waiting for them at Edrei with his people massed behind him, and he had grown enormous. They measured his bed afterward and wrote the number down because nobody would believe it otherwise. Nine cubits of iron. He fought the house that had freed him and he lost, and Moses stood over the body of a man who had once held Isaac's entire inheritance in his fist and handed it back.

The wage had been paid out in full. There was nothing left owing to him anywhere.