After God worked wonders through Gideon, he had an ephod made. Now, the ephod was a sacred garment, sort of like a fancy vest, worn by priests. Think of it as a visual representation of God's presence. But here’s where things get tricky. According to Legends of the Jews, Gideon's ephod became a bit… problematic.
See, when the twelve tribes were represented on the high priest's breastplate, Joseph (of the coat of many colors fame) was represented only by Ephraim, not by Manasseh, too— both sons of Joseph. Gideon, wanting to honor his own tribe of Manasseh, made an ephod bearing its name. He dedicated it to God, sure, but after Gideon's death, people started treating it like an idol!
Can you imagine? The very thing meant to honor God became an object of worship itself.
And the story takes an even darker turn. The Israelites, it seems, were struggling with their faith. The text tells us that they were "so addicted to the worship of Beelzebub that they constantly carried small images of this god with them in their pockets." Yikes. These were the very people who helped Abimelech, Gideon’s son with his concubine from Shechem, murder his other brothers. Talk about a dysfunctional family.
But, as they say, what goes around comes around. As Abimelech murdered his brothers on a stone, he himself was killed by a millstone. Divine justice, perhaps?
This brings us to Jotham, the youngest of Gideon's sons. He was no fool. He knew his stuff. He even knew that, according to Legends of the Jews, long after this drama unfolded, the Samaritans would claim Mount Gerizim was holy because blessings were once pronounced there upon the tribe. That’s why Jotham chose Gerizim as the spot to hurl his curse upon Shechem and its inhabitants. He understood the weight of location, the power of history.
In a parable, Jotham compared Abimelech to a thorn-bush, while he characterized his predecessors, Othniel, Deborah, and Gideon, as an olive-tree, a fig-tree, or a vine. We find a similar sentiment in Judges 9, where Jotham’s fable of the trees is recorded.
What does it all mean? Perhaps it's a cautionary tale about the slippery slope from reverence to idolatry. Or maybe it's a reminder that even the best leaders can leave behind a complicated legacy. It makes you think, doesn’t it, about the ways we can unintentionally distort even the most sacred things.