Why Egypt Was Stripped Until Nothing Green Remained
Fire rides inside hail, locusts eat what the hail left standing, the east wind sweeps away even the pickled locusts, and Egypt has nothing left to salvage.
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Fire Rode Inside the Hail and Egypt Had No Category for It
When the seventh plague falls, the targum records something Egypt's scholars cannot explain. Fire darts inside the hailstones with exceeding force. Ice should extinguish fire. Fire should melt ice. Instead they sustain each other across the sky, each preserving the other long enough to strike the ground. Egypt has not witnessed anything like this since it became a nation.
The plague is not only more powerful than anything Egypt can produce. It is stranger than anything Egypt can explain. Egypt's learned men understand nature's categories: fire and water oppose each other, as do ice and heat. The God of Israel is demonstrating that creation obeys Him differently than it obeys the laws Egypt's priests have catalogued. The sky itself becomes a witness against their system of knowledge. What should be impossible is falling on their fields.
Every Tree Shattered and Every Field Flattened
The hail breaks every tree in Egypt. Every herb of the field is struck. Every person and animal left exposed in the open is killed. The targum is precise about what survives: wheat and spelt are not yet above the ground, so they are spared. That survival is not mercy for Egypt. It is preparation for the next plague. The wheat and spelt that escaped the hail are exactly what the locusts will eat.
Pharaoh calls Moses and Aaron. He confesses that God is righteous and he and his people are wicked. Moses goes outside the city and spreads his hands toward heaven. The thunder and hail and fire stop. But the targum notes that Pharaoh sees the rain has stopped and hardens his heart again. The confession lasted only as long as the noise. Egypt's repentance is exactly as durable as Egypt's comfort.
Locusts Covered the Face of the Ground
The east wind blows all night. In the morning the locusts come, covering the face of the whole ground until the land is dark. The targum says it is the worst locust swarm Egypt ever saw or ever would see. They eat every herb of the field that the hail has left standing. Every fruit of the trees. Everything green in the land of Egypt.
Nothing remains. The targum is not using approximation. It is recording a total. The sequence from hail to locusts is not accidental overlap. The hail left the wheat and spelt alive for a reason: so the locusts could find them. The plagues do not compete. They coordinate. Each one hands the next one something to work with.
Even the Pickled Locusts Were Swept Away
Pharaoh calls Moses and Aaron again. He confesses his sin against God and against them. He asks them to pray that God will remove this death from him. Moses goes out and prays, and a strong west wind comes and drives every locust into the Red Sea. Not one locust remains in all the border of Egypt.
But the targum preserves a detail that shows Egypt trying to salvage something. Egyptians had been preserving locusts as food, pickling them against a bad season. When the west wind comes, it takes even those. The pickled locusts, the preserved supply, the hedge against the swarm, all of it gone. Egypt could not even hold onto the disaster as a resource. The God who sent the locusts also sent the wind that removed every locust Egypt had tried to keep.
Enemy Walls Consumed Like Stubble in the Fire
At the sea, after Egypt's army pursues Israel, the targum reaches forward to the Song of Moses. The enemies who pursued Israel are described in a specific way: they will be consumed like stubble in fire. The image brings together the two plagues that stripped Egypt most completely, the hail that preceded the locusts and the locusts that ate what the hail left. Stubble is what remains after harvest. It burns fast. Pharaoh's army pursuing Israel into the sea is not a military force making a calculated choice. It is leftover material entering a fire that was already burning before the army arrived.
Egypt leaves the plagues emptied. No green, no stored grain, no preserved locusts, no firstborn, no army. The ten blows are not ten separate disasters. They are one sustained stripping, beginning with the Nile and ending with the sea, each stage removing something Egypt thought it still had until nothing remained that it could call its own.
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