Tuesday, April 29, 2025

Samuel: Chapter 1

 


Watch for the lips--the edges

where the bitter inside

pours forth 

See me, and remember.


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"There was a man...from the hill country of Ephraim"--the opening of this book echoes the opening of the final section of Judges, a perfect replica if not for the additional detail of the hometown of Rammatayim. Indeed, the chapter is dense with intertextual links to the closing of Judges, the juxtaposition acting as an implicit commentary. 

As in the case of Michah, the story of the "man" very quickly becomes a story about his relationship to women--in Judges, Micah's mother; here, Elkana's two wives. We are given two levels of reality: the official story of the "man", and the teaming complex story of the family. The House of God in Shilo--which animates the backdrop of Judges as the  option rejected by the Dannites, and as the home of the abducted dancing girls--here moves center stage. Now, for the first time, it plays the unifying role Moses envisioned, presented as a locus of pilgrimage miyamim yemima (another direct echo of the closing of Judges).  As in Judges, we have a story of barrenness, and the promise of a Nazarite from before conception, whose hair will never be touched by a razor.  As in the closing of Judges, this is a story that places vows at the center.

Yet these very similarities highlight the essential differences. 

If the closing of the Book of Judges utterly reduces women to their reproductive function, here, relationship is placed at the center: Penina has children, yet it is Hanna who is beloved, "though God had sealed her womb." "Am I not better to you than ten sons?" Elkana pleads. 

If vows, up to this point, have been the most potent expression of patriarchal control, with a father and husband given the right to undo a woman's vows, while men's vows act to suppress female freedom, here it is a woman who makes the vow--and her husband acquiesces. "Do what is good (tov) in your eyes," Elkana says--the very expression is a subtle variation of the closing refrain of Judges "each man did what was just (yashar) in his eyes." From a "man's" search for justice, we move to a woman's search for "good".

At the center of this chapter is an act of prayer--one utterly different than what we have seen before. In the Book of Judges, the nation screams and weeps to God, at times with implicit blame. Hanna, by contrast, engages in an initiate conversation. From the "bitterness of her soul", she is mitpalel--the first use of the reflexive form that eventually became the standard Hebrew word for prayer: to intercede/ judge oneself. The reflexive act implies that this conversation acts not only on God, but on Hanna's deeper self. "Hanna was speaking to her heart", discovering her own interiority and "hard spirit." "Her lips moved, but her voice was not heard" outwardly--only within. See me, she pleads. "Remember me, do not forget." 

If in the story of the concubine, speaking to a girl's "heart" implies manipulation and coercion, here it becomes an act of intimacy and strength. If Jephtha is destructively committed to the "utterings of his mouth," here the vow remains outwardly unuttered, existing as an internal promise. 

This act of prayer is so radically new, Eli, the high priest, does not know what to make of it, mistaking it for intoxication. "No, my lord. A woman of hard spirit am I,"  Hanna responds with quiet strength. This prayer is not an act of imbibing, but rather of pouring fourth. And Eli recognizes her authority, granting her request.  

If the closing of Judges depicts widening ripples of dissolution--from family, to tribe, to nation--this chapter presents an opposing movement: a growing interiority, reflected in a supportive relationship, which ripples outward to impact the House of God.

Thursday, April 24, 2025

Hello to the Book of Samuel

 It's been a strange few weeks. War ranging, inside and out.  A sense of dissolution as dark and grotesque as the final chapters of Judges. And then, I was suddenly struck with Bell's Palsey, one side of my face freezing in place. A literal embodiment of a world out of wack.

Within a day it was clear that this was unpleasant rather than dangerous, but scary it is. I found myself in and out of doctors' offices. Luckily, there is an office supply store right below the specialist clinic,with notebooks on special sale. On my way to the neurologist, I found a small square one, which became my Omer project, a small shred of sanity. And on my way to the eye doctor, I found a ractangualar one, which will become the next chapter of Bibliodraw. Drawing by drawing, day by day, we keep going. 


 As  i came to the closing of Judges, I was struck by the intese intertextual dialogue with the Book of Numbers: from the configuartion of the tribes, to the laws of vows and inheritence, and the relationship of fathers to daughters, Judges is in some ways a translation of Numbers and its in the desert (the literal meaning of the Hebrew Bamidbar) encampment to the new in the land context.

In moving from Joshua to Judges, I focused on the continuity between Judges and Joshia by using a shared medium of markers. For this new book, I will rather emphasize the link to Numbers by returning to the use of ink, and the 2-page structure. Yet to emphasize the change, and create a continuity between Judges and Samuel, I will replace the monochrome with the Judges pallet of brown-red and blue.


Here's to new beginings.