Joseph made his way from Bethlehem to Nazareth flying on the wings of
future. Those days were bad times for free riders moving on from town to town.
But life was so hard for lots of people, and they had to jump on the road to
earn their money working here and there. Carpenters were among them.
Those nomads used to meet on the road, walk their way together and help
each other against those who made their living killing in the wilderness every
free rider they found. Joseph knew about them nomads, and as he wasn’t in a
real hurry he loved to sit by the fire with them and hear their stories.
His road companions found Joseph very helpful the night out there in the
wilderness. Joseph travelled in the company of three Assyrian dogs each one as
big as a lion. Those three Assyrian dogs were a present from his godfather’s
friends.
Joseph’s godfather was Simeon, a Babylonian living in Jerusalem whose
family kept relations with the people and family his father left behind. From
time to time Simeon’s Babylonian relatives came to Israel to pay the holy taxes
in the name of the Jews from the other side of the Jordan River. One day they
brought with them three little puppets in their homeland called ‘king’s lions’
because the Assyrian kings used those kind of dogs to go out and hunt lions;
they were a present for Joseph, ‘son of King David’. And Joseph raised them
with the whole lot of love their big bodies deserved. Soon they reached the
size of a lion, and to see Joseph walking his dogs was a magnificent show. To
magnify the picture his godfather gave him another present, a Spaniard horse,
black as a night and smart as a creature born to be one thing with its master.
On those days that Joseph felt lonely and missed his future wife he used to
jump on his horse, called his assyrian dogs and went
out for a ride until his nerves cooled down.
And a third present got Joseph from the Babylonian relatives of his
godfather. A sword! Yes, a sword named Goliath. They said nothing the day they
gave it to him. They bowed down before him and went away. Goliath was the
biggest sword a man could see those days. Joseph never needed to take Goliath
for a walk, but in this journey to Nazareth he did. His road companions could
fall sleep and share sweet dreams, the strangest carpenter they had never met
around was there to watch their backs.
Yeah, while somewhere about the Samarian wilderness Joseph stared at the
logs on fire, there was a young man in Nazareth Town looking at the stars with
eyes full of dreams. His name was Cleophas.
Cleophas was around eighteen years old or so when Joseph came into town.
At that age Jewish parents used to put a pressure on their children to get
married. But Cleophas got not a father who could sit by his side and talk to
him about the pleasure and delights of manhood. His father died when Cleophas
was a baby.
Thanks to the Lord his elder sister had been like a father for him. She
had refused marriage to devote all her heart and soul to her little brother.
She never said so, but he knew so well his sister Mary! He had no doubt about it,
she had sacrificed the pleasure and delights of a womanhood for the sake of her
sisters and him, Cleophas. Only God knew how much he loved his beloved sister
Mary!
This next morning we are talking about Cleophas woke up early. In fact
his soul was up before his body got out of bed. He kissed his mother and
sister, had his breakfast and went out to see the daylight. After a while he
heard a noise coming from the south. That’s a donkey, he said. Another sound
came to his ears. And that’s a horse, he said again.
From his home on the hill he saw the kids in town running to meet the
stranger. He wasn’t going running after them, but when horse, donkey and
stranger broke through he could not stop his soul moving to meet the man.
He was an impressive rider in the company of the most impressive dogs he
had ever seen. The kids stopped as they got close to the rider. Cleophas moved
on in front of Joseph. Joseph smiled, looked at the lad straight in the eyes,
reached Cleophas and from his horse spoke these words:
“You know the landlord?”, asked Joseph pointing Cleophas’ house.
“Follow me”, answered Cleophas to the stranger.
Joseph shot his arm to the lad. Cleophas took the arm of the rider.
Joseph raised the lad and Cleophas found himself on the back of the most wonderful
horse he had never seen.
As one mysterious force had suddenly touched the animal, Joseph’s horses
raised its front legs and spell its joy in the tongue of the horses. Up there in the hill, where Nazareth Town
exists from the days of its foundation by Abihud, son of Zerubbabel, father of Eliakim, father of Azor, father of Zadok, father of Akim, father of Elihud, father of Eleazar, father of Matthan, the father of Jacob, father
of Mary, wife of Joseph, by his wife becoming the heir of Jacob; up there in
the hill where today stands the Basilica of the Annunciation, there was in
those days a house build in the old ways of the Phoenicians, with stables and barn. Abihud, son of Zerubbabel, prince of
Judah, was as powerful and rich as a Jews could be in the days of the Kings.
Once Jerusalem was founded by his father and his men, he moved on to the north
to find himself a home, and wandering about Galilee Abihud discovered the Hill
of Nazareth, bought the place from their old landlords and began to build Nazareth
Town. The people Abihud took with him were used to work with sword in hand, the
House of the son of Zerubbabel became the fortress where to gather in case of an
assault from enemies. We see in the books of Ezra and Nehemiah that the Jews
where not very much beloved by the new owners of the land of the Jews. We are to
imagine that the Liberation from Cyrus did not surrender the land of Judah in
their hands, just the Hill of Jerusalem to build the Temple. Beyond that Zerubbabel
and his people had to buy the land where to live and grow from the new owners
of the Old Kingdom of the Jews. They were given Freedom but they had to give
back Peace. Not in vain the Jews filled the pockets of Zerubbabel and his sons
with gold. To conquer the hate of the new owners of the land, war forbidden,
they had to show the color of their gold. With a lot of hardship and a good
amount of gold they won the battle and as time passed by the land of their
fathers came back to their hands. The Bible does not tell us about the sons of
Zerubbabel because the Messianic design was supreme and the Holy Writers wrote
what they wrote because they meant to do so. Zerubbabel was a man, a son of
David, and, having being by Daniel told not to even dream with the Messianic
Crown to himself, he understood perfectly his duty, the Davidic line had to keep
on growing. He got a woman and brought children to the world. Of those children
the heir of Zerubbabel, Abihud, the elder, so to speak, left Jerusalem and with
a bunch of fellow brothers in arms went wandering around Galilee till he found
the Hill of Nazareth. It was from this Hill that Abihud began to buy pieces of
lands to the owners of the surrounding, giving land to his people to live upon.
Abihud family became the heart of Nazareth, and during the centuries from him
to Matthan, the father of Jacob and grand-father of Mary held the position of the
town mayor. Abihud children married their fellows Jews and spread around
Galilee. You may understand that being the right heir of King Solomon the heir
to the crown of David did not marry outside the Davidic clan, this way Abihud
genealogic tree spread its branches all over Galilee.
The reason why the number of generations in the list of Mathew and the
list of Luke have been causing trouble to the students of the Bible painted a
big smile in the faces of those witnessing the marriage contract between Anna of
Jerusalem, the sister of Elizabeth, wife of Zechariah, the father of John the
Baptist, and Jacob of Nazareth, the son of Matthan, son of Eleazar,
of Elihud, of Akim, of Zadok, of Azor, of Eliakim, of Abihud, son of Zerubbabel, son of king Solomon, son of King
David.
Rhesa was the name of
the son of Zerubbabel who, being a carpenter in the land of the Kings, build
one of the gates of the New Jerusalem, and made himself a home in Bethlehem.
You have to understand that, though today princes, they were slaves the day
before, and as slaves they had to work and make a living. Beyond all confusion
we have to see in the final solution from which they were saved by Queen
Esther, the source of the wealth of the Jews was in them being hard working
people. Gold does not comes down from heaven; cloud do not rain silver and
gold, you got to work for it. The Jews of the days of the kings did work so
hard and well as to rise the envy of the Hitler of the day. This is why they
needed help from no one to build the New Jerusalem, they were both hard working
men and good warriors. Back in their
homes Abihud and Rhesa were princes, but to the
people in the streets they were Jews. No wonder, then, that Abihud was a farmer
and Rhesa a carpenter.
Thus the family of Rhesa of Bethlehem used to
pass the Davidic right from father to son, the more so given the position of
Judah in the board of the war of the kings. Compared with Galilee, Judah was a
safe province of the empire of the Persians. While Judah knew no invasion
except that of the Greek Alexander, Galilee was a land close to the Hellenic
World, always fighting for their independence from the king of kings. War was the lot of the people of Galilee. And
war was an enemy of life of men. Thus, while in the house of Rhesa the heirdom was passed from
father to son, the succession in the house of Abihud was passed from the living
heir to the next following the patriarchal way, this is to say, by election.
Let’s suppose that Abihud had only girls, that happen often. Being the right
heir of the crown and throne of David and Solomon, he had to call “son” the
husband of his elder girl, by his marriage with his daughter entitled to the heirdom of the Messianic Kingdom. Imagine now that this “son”
die in a war, leaving a girl as his messianic heir; in this case the succession
pas two generation in blank, until the Line finds a heir who pass the
succession to his son. It is this the way Joseph became the son of Jacob, son
of Mattham. Joseph became son of Solomon through his
marriage with the Daughter of Solomon. In terms of flesh and blood Joseph was
the son of Heli of Heli, the son of Matthat, the
son of Levi, the son of Melki, the son of Jannai, the son of Joseph, the son of Mattathias,
the son of Amos, the son of Nahum, the son of Esli, the
son of Naggai, the son of Maath,
the son of Mattathias, the son of Semein,
the son of Josek, the son of Joda,
the son of Joanan, the son of Rhesa,
the son of Zerubbabel.
Joseph and Mary getting marry meant the coming back of the two Davidic main
lines to the source, the son born of this marriage be the Right Heir of the
Throne of David and Crown of Solomon, the Messiah. For the sake of Love we will
go in the next section to the day Jacob and Anna met.