Noah Cut the World Into Lots and Madai Refused His
Noah drew the drained earth into lots and bound his sons with a curse. The first man to break that oath did it out of distaste for cold water.
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The Lots Came Out of Noah's Chest
The mud had barely hardened when Noah called his sons up the slope and spread the writing across his knees. He drew the lots one at a time and read each one out before he let anybody speak. Shem took the middle of the earth, the belt of ground that held the garden and the mountain and the navel of the world. Ham took the hot south past the river. Japheth took the north and the cold, and Noah held that lot in his hand a while before he passed it over.
Then the grandsons came forward, and the world got smaller and stranger with every reading.
Madai drew third among Japheth's sons. His portion ran west of his two brothers, out to the islands and the coasts of the islands, which meant salt and wind and a horizon that would not sit still. Javan drew fourth, every island and the islands lying toward the border of Lud. Tubal drew fifth, the land in the middle of the tongue that reaches toward Lud's border, then the country past the second tongue as far as the third. Meshech drew sixth, everything beyond the third tongue until it comes to the east of Gadir. Nobody standing there had seen Gadir. They took the word for the place.
Noah Made Them Swear and Left a Curse in the Ground
When the last portion had been read out, Noah did not roll up the writing. He made them swear on it.
The oath had teeth. Whoever reached for a portion that had not fallen to him by lot would be cursed, and the curse would carry down through his sons and his sons' sons to the day of judgment, when the Lord God would come with a sword and with fire for all the filth they had spread across the earth.
"So be it," they answered. "So be it." They said it for themselves and for their children, and the sound of it went out over ground that was still drying.
Madai Looked at the Sea and Hated It
Japheth's sons went toward the water the way the lots had sent them, and Madai walked with them as far as the shore.
He stood on the coast of his own inheritance and it did not please him. Grey water. Islands he would have to reach by boat, and a coastline soaked nine months out of the year. So he turned inland and went to Elam and Asshur and Arpachshad, and Arpachshad was his wife's brother, which made the asking easier and made it nothing else.
He begged them for ground. They gave it to him, warm ground out of Shem's belt of the world, and Madai settled in Media beside his wife's brother and stayed there. The islands got along without him.
Then he named the place. He called his own dwelling and the dwelling of his sons Media, after himself, so that a portion he had never drawn wore his name on it from then on.
Canaan Stopped Walking Where the Land Was Good
Canaan did it louder. He came up through the country between Lebanon and the river of Egypt, and the land was so good that he never crossed the sea to the share that had fallen to him. His father Ham came looking for him. So did his brothers Cush and Mizraim.
"You have settled in a land that is not yours," they told him, "and it did not come to us by lot. Do not do this. If you do, you and your sons will fall in this land, and you will be rooted out for sedition, because by sedition you sat down here."
Canaan stayed. The country took his name and kept it, and the oath his grandfather had made them all swear stood over it like weather.
The Jubilees Ran On Without Anyone Counting
Seasons went by in sevens and the sevens went by in forty-nines. In the thirty-fifth jubilee, in the first year of the third week, Reu took a wife, and her name was Ora, daughter of Ur, son of Kesed. Nobody at that wedding was thinking about coastlines or tongues of land. The crossings were so old by then that they looked like the map.
Blood on Ground No One Came to Gather
The sword and the fire in Noah's oath were in no hurry at all.
Far down the line from the drawing of lots, the sinners of the nations rise against Israel, and they have no mercy and no compassion in them, and they respect nobody's face, not the old man's and not the child's. They use violence against Israel and transgression against Jacob. Blood runs out over the earth, and there is nobody to gather it up and nobody to bury it.
The people cry aloud. They call and they pray to be pulled out of the hand of the sinners, and not one of them is saved.
The children go grey at the head. A child three weeks old wears the face of a man of a hundred years, and their bodies are bent down by oppression until nobody in the country stands to full height. The earth Noah cut into portions holds them all the same, the ones who kept inside their borders and the ones who walked out of them, and no one comes with a spade.
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