Diary of My Trip to Israel:
Part 22
My tour guide is driving me through the territory called Dan, named for the specific area given
to one of the twelve tribes of Israel.
This is where Samson defended his people from their coastal enemy, the
Philistines.
I mentioned in a previous blog that I grew up loving comic
books. (Not those stupid Archie cartoons, but rather, the D.C. brand with its
legendary mercenaries.) This makes Samson an intriguing Bible character because
he too was a kind of superhero, one who actually lived! True, the only power he
shared with Superman was super strength. But there were other similarities: In Superman 2, Clark Kent
also cashes in his powers for the love of a woman (though Lois
Lane certainly had far more integrity than Delilah).
Back to Samson: To be sure, this is one of the Bible stories
most frequently accused of being a made up fable. Since Samson was not
transported from Krypton as a baby aboard a rocket ship, how on Earth could he
single handedly defeat armies of men or push in the pillars of a building when
the Philistines tried to humiliate him through public spectacle, the first show
in history where the performer literally brought the house down?
Actually, many accounts of extraordinary strength have been
reported over the years, such as a mother lifting up the end of a car to save
the life of her child who is being crushed. Human adrenaline is offered as a
large part of the explanation. I don’t
point this out to downplay miracles. In other articles, I have described a
miracle as something God does that we merely do not understand. There is a scientific explanation, but we do
not yet know what the explanation is. And so, adrenaline need not rule out God
as the source of Samson’s might. The Bible tells us Samson’s strength came from
the Spirit of God. The Spirit would have known where and how to release
Samson’s adrenaline. Or the Spirit may have provided the strength in some other
manner science cannot currently catalogue.
Deut 29:29
The secret things belong to the LORD our God, but the things
revealed belong to us and to our children forever, that we may follow all the
words of this law.
“But doesn’t the book of Judges tell us Samson’s strength
came from his long hair?”
Yes and no. Samson had taken a Nazirite vow. Nazirites were
men dedicated from birth to the special service of God. As a sign of their
pledge, they did not cut their hair. When Samson allowed his hair to be cut, he
was disobeying his Nazirite vow. The long hair was not an end in itself.
Instead, it represented Samson’s dedication to his God. The power was withdrawn by the Lord as a
result of careless rebellion, not because of a haircut. There are many gifts,
ministries and abilities made possible by the Spirit of God, aside from
extra-ordinary strength. God also withdrew His Spirit from King Saul. Although
Saul could not do the mighty feats of Samson, his failure was similar: Saul had
disobeyed. No, Samson is not the story of magic hair follicles. It’s the story
of a man who had stopped walking with God due to the influence of a woman who
represented contradictory beliefs and idol worship.
Judges 16:6-22
6 So Delilah said to Samson, "Tell me the secret of
your great strength and how you can be tied up and subdued."
7 Samson answered her, "If anyone ties me with seven
fresh thongs that have not been dried, I'll become as weak as any other
man."
8 Then the rulers of the Philistines brought her seven fresh
thongs that had not been dried, and she tied him with them. 9 With men hidden
in the room, she called to him, "Samson, the Philistines are upon
you!" But he snapped the thongs as easily as a piece of string snaps when
it comes close to a flame. So the secret of his strength was not discovered.
10 Then Delilah said to Samson, "You have made a fool
of me; you lied to me. Come now, tell me how you can be tied."
11 He said, "If anyone ties me securely with new ropes
that have never been used, I'll become as weak as any other man."
12 So Delilah took new ropes and tied him with them. Then,
with men hidden in the room, she called to him, "Samson, the Philistines
are upon you!" But he snapped the ropes off his arms as if they were
threads.
13 Delilah then said to Samson, "Until now, you have
been making a fool of me and lying to me. Tell me how you can be tied."
He replied, "If you weave the seven braids of my head
into the fabric [on the loom] and tighten it with the pin, I'll become as weak
as any other man." So while he was sleeping, Delilah took the seven braids
of his head, wove them into the fabric 14 and tightened it with the pin.
Again she called to him, "Samson, the Philistines are
upon you!" He awoke from his sleep and pulled up the pin and the loom,
with the fabric.
15 Then she said to him, "How can you say, 'I love
you,' when you won't confide in me? This is the third time you have made a fool
of me and haven't told me the secret of your great strength." 16 With such
nagging she prodded him day after day until he was tired to death.
17 So he told her everything. "No razor has ever been used
on my head," he said, "because I have been a Nazirite set apart to
God since birth. If my head were shaved, my strength would leave me, and I
would become as weak as any other man."
18 When Delilah saw that he had told her everything, she
sent word to the rulers of the Philistines, "Come back once more; he has
told me everything." So the rulers of the Philistines returned with the
silver in their hands. 19 Having put him to sleep on her lap, she called a man
to shave off the seven braids of his hair, and so began to subdue him. And his
strength left him.
20 Then she called, "Samson, the Philistines are upon
you!"
He awoke from his sleep and thought, "I'll go out as
before and shake myself free." But he did not know that the LORD had left
him.
21 Then the Philistines seized him, gouged out his eyes and
took him down to Gaza. Binding him
with bronze shackles, they set him to grinding in the prison. 2
As you can see, this story is not merely about
disobedience. Delilah has proven herself
untrustworthy and yet Samson keeps falling for it. I like Samson and I admire
him in many ways, but…(Oh, how shall I put this?) Had they given out report
cards in those days, I doubt that he would have disappointed his friends by
raising the Bell Curve.
OK. Time to leave the world of comic books and instead
examine a comic strip, one of the
most beloved of all time, Peanuts.
Remember the one where Lucy used to hold the football for Charlie Brown?
“Here, Charlie Brown, I’ll hold the football for you. Run up
and kick it!”
After Charlie Brown runs toward the ball and lifts his foot
in the air, Lucy quickly yanks the football out of the way. Charlie brown lands
flat on his back.
This was not a one-time piece from Charles Shultz. It was as
repetitious as Linus’s blanket and Schroeder’s piano. Again and again, sometimes once a year,
sometimes more frequently, Lucy offers to hold the football for Charlie Brown.
“You must think I’m pretty stupid if you’re planning that old trick again!”
Charlie Brown shouts.
Lucy looks sincere as she answers, “But I’ve changed,
Charlie Brown. Don’t you have any faith in the betterment of human nature?”
Charlie Brown tries it again. As always, Lucy swipes the
football out of the way and Charlie Brown lands on his back for the five-hundredth
time.
I’m thinking of this story today while driving through Dan,
because Charlie Brown and Lucy remind me of Samson and Delilah. Since cartoons
did not exist in Biblical days, perhaps God instead preserved a writing about the sad
fate of Samson as a warning to his people Israel.
My brother Paul certainly knows the story of Samson. But far
more frequently, he brings up Lucy and her football, as an analogy of Israel’s
dealings with the Arab world and the Western World.
Think about it:
“Here Jews! Some wealthy Arab landlords have land for you to
purchase. Of course, after you buy it, the land will be in dispute, but go
ahead, take the land.”
“Here Jews ! We, the British
Empire, run the entire Middle East. And we
have worked out (in accordance with The League of Nations) the Balfour
Declaration: This means we are inviting Jews from all over the world to return
to their native homeland, joining the Jews who are already living here.”
“Here Jews! It looks
like (heh heh) we had to make a deal with the Arabs too. So 75 percent of what
we offered you has been given away and made into a new country called, Jordan,
but the remaining 25 percent is all yours. Knock yourselves out kids!”
“Here Jews! Boy have
we got a surprise for you. This is going to be one of those good news/bad news
things. First the bad news. The Arabs don’t want you to have anything, not even
the remaining 25 percent. They claim they should own all of it. And now, the
good news: We are not going to give them all of it. We are going to only give
them half of it. So half of the remaining 25 percent is all yours. Oh…I guess
we should tell you; It’s a checkered map with indefensible borders. But it’s
all yours.”
“Here Jews! The Arabs
rejected their half of Palestine. Instead they are going to join their
neighbors, Egypt,
Jordan, Syria
and others to snuff the life out of you! However, the United Nations did just
vote to partition the land. So it’s all yours! (If you can defend it.)
“Here Jews! You won the 1947 war but now there are displaced
Arabs from Palestine and most of the Arab countries will not take them in.
Since you took in every Jew displaced from Arab countries, you should consider
taking in Arab refugees too.”
“Here Jews! What a
year for you! 1967! You have the admiration of the entire world, for in just
six days you defeated those neighbor countries who said, once again, that they
wanted to wipe you out. But now the Palestinian refugees who were part of
Jordan are your responsibility. We hope you treat them well.”
“Here Jews! Good job giving the Sinai back to Egypt even
though you had to take it from her when she threatened to annihilate you in
1967. Now you and Egypt are at peace. Never mind that she will sponsor
terrorists who want to destroy you and say vile things about you in her newspapers.
Congratulations, for giving peace a chance and returning the Sinai.”
“Here Jews! Now that
you gave Yasssir Arafat 90 percent of what he wanted in the Oslo Accords,
please realize, that was not enough. He wants more!”
“Here Jews! We know the intifada is bad, with Jewish
children getting blown up on buses and all. If you make a deal with the
Palestinians to turn over occupied territory one city at a time, peace can
come to the Middle East at last. Here’s the deal: You
return land. They will promise to stop killing you. Sound fair?”
“Here Jews! The day after you made that peace deal, more
suicide bombers attacked. That means your deal was not enough. You need to
offer more. Oh, and make very sure you do not send soldiers after the
terrorists. That will make us especially mad and we’ll have to stop with the
Mr. Nice Guy stuff.”
“Here Jews! Thanks for giving the Gaza Strip back to the
Palestinians. In return they are burning down all the synagogues in Gaza
and will fire missiles into Israel
every single day.”
“Here Jews! Thanks for turning over more towns to the
Palestinians. Just one thing: We know you built that wall to keep out the
suicide bombers, but such a wall really obstructs the peace process. Those
walls should come down.”
The Obama administration is talking about forcing Israel
to return to the pre-1967 borders. Many
liberals in Israel,
desperate for peace, are ready and willing to make this deal. I spoke with some
of them and said, “Nothing you do will please the Palestinians. No matter what
you give them, it will not be enough. When they mention “occupied territory”,
they do not mean the West Bank and the Golan
Heights. They mean all of Israel!
Nothing you do; no handshake, no peace agreement, no parcel of land, will be
enough until Israel
is completely obliterated from the map.”
“You may be right,” they responded. “But we need to try.”
“You’ve already tried.”
“We need to try again.
It’s the only way to give peace a chance.”
“Here Charlie Brown, I’ll hold the football for you. You
come running up to kick it.”
“Samson, if you really loved me, you’d tell me the secret of
your strength and forget about the times when I helped the Philistines ambush
you.”
This is Bob Siegel, making the obvious, obvious.