Story 12 - A Famine and a Feast
Helen Dowd

Story 12

Historical setting:

Time: Around 835 B.C.
Place: Samaria.
Persons: The king of Israel, Elisha, and some lepers.
Scripture: II Kings 6:18 – 7:16

Benhadad forgot his oath not to bother Israel. A very few years after the humiliation of having his soldiers turned blind, he gathered all his troops together and went up to Samaria, the capital city of Israel, to besiege it. For months the Syrian army surrounded the city, foraging and marauding the country, cutting off all incoming supplies. Outside the city the armies of Syria were living in splendor and luxury; within the walls the Israelites were dying of famine and starvation. The once proud city was in deplorable condition. The city was doomed.

Israel's King Jehoram was desperate. He took a walk around the wall of the capital city, examining the result of the siege. It was then that the real truth of how bad the situation was, came to him. He learned, during his walk, that the people were starving to the point that they were eating their own children. This so astounded the king that he tore his clothes, revealing the sackcloth he wore underneath. The shallow, childish Jehoram thought, by wearing the rough sackcloth, that he could appease God, and get back into His favor. But underneath the sackcloth, lay a heart that was as wicked as ever.

The king was sickened and furious by what he saw and heard. "Imagine! Mothers eating their own children. That is appalling! And it is all the fault of that prophet Elisha," he cried. "What I won't do to him when I catch him! And may God do even more to me, if I do not catch him. I am determined to have the head of Elisha the son of Shaphat removed, before this day is over!"

Elisha was sitting in his house talking with the leaders of Israel when the king sent a messenger to his house with a summons. But before he arrived at the door, Elisha said to the leaders to whom he was talking: "A murderer has sent a man to kill me. When he knocks, shut the door in his face and keep him out. I know that his master, the king, is right on his heels."

No sooner had Elisha finished saying this, than the messenger arrived. And right behind him was the king with this message. "It is the Lord who has brought this trouble on us! Why should I wait any longer for the Lord?" II Kings 6:33 (Living Bible)

Elisha replied, "Now you listen to this. It is a message from the Lord! 'By this time tomorrow in the markets of Samaria, five quarts of fine flour will be sold for half an ounce of silver, and ten quarts of barley grain will be only half an ounce of silver.'"

"That's ridiculous!" scoffed the king's lord. "That couldn't possibly happen, not even if the Lord were to open up the windows of heaven and poured it down upon us."

Elisha answered: "Laugh if you like. It will happen. You will see it, but you will not be able to partake of any of it."

The Lepers' Feast

There were four despised lepers sitting at the gates of the city of Samaria. They were as hungry as the rest of the people. They began talking amongst themselves. "Why should we sit here starving? We have a choice: sit here and starve; go back into the city and starve; or go to the camp of the Syrians and surrender. We risk the chance of being killed, but what of it? We are going to die anyway."

So that evening the four of them slunk into the camp of the Syrians. Cautiously they looked around. But no one was there! Why? Where was everyone?

What happened was this: the Lord had caused the Syrian army to hear a clatter, like the noise that speeding chariots and galloping horses make, as if a great army were approaching. The captain of the Syrian army panicked and word circulated around the camp that the king of Israel had hired the Hittites and the Egyptians to attack them. Before long the whole camp of Syrians were terrorized and fled into the wilderness during the night, leaving behind their tents, horses, donkeys and everything else.

The lepers crept from one tent after another, expecting to find the Syrians grouped somewhere in the camp. But there was not a soul around. They couldn't believe their eyes. Everywhere the tents had been vacated. Food was spread out, ready for consumption. Hungrily, they ate. They drank. And then they began carrying out silver and gold and clothing. They hurried back to their caves with the loot, stashing it away. Their stomachs full, back and forth from the camp to their caves they went. But then it struck them. "We didn't die! We are full! We have carried away enough money and clothes to last a lifetime! This is not right. This is such wonderful news that we shouldn't keep it all to ourselves. We must not wait until the morning. Some terrible thing might happen before then. We must go back and tell the people of the palace about this."

So the four of them hurried back into the city and told the gatekeepers at the palace what they had just discovered. "We went into the camp of the Syrians to steal some food, but when we got there, there was no one in the camp. The horses and the donkeys were tied up and the tents were all in order, just loaded with goodies."

The gatekeepers normally would have chased the despised lepers away, but they were so hungry, and the tale of these wretched men was so unbelievable, that they shouted out the news for the entire palace to hear.

The king shot out of bed when he heard the news. "Oh yes, I know the Syrians' tricks," he said. "They know that we are starving, so they have left their camps and have hid in the woods. They will wait until we leave the city to raid their camps, then they will pounce on us and capture us and take over the city."

One of the officers said, "Well, we had better check out the lepers' report. How about if we send out scouts, with five of our starving horses, to go to the camp of the Syrians to see if the report is true? If the scouts die, so what! It won't be any different than if they were to stay here and die slowly. Because that's exactly what is going to happen to all of us. We are dying of starvation."

So two chariots, pulled by the five horses were sent out to see what had happened to the Syrians. They went all the way to the Jordan River, following a trail of discarded clothing and equipment, dropped by the escaping Assyrians in their frenzied effort to escape their imagined pursuers. But nowhere could the scouts find the Assyrians. The scouts returned to the king, with their happy report.

All of Samaria broke loose. The people in the city rushed out into the Syrian camp and plundered it. And Elisha's prediction came true. "Five quarts of flour were sold for a half an ounce of silver, and ten quarts of barley went for half an ounce of silver."

The king appointed his officer to go out and control the people, as they rushed around to satisfy their need for food. And it was just as Elisha had said. The scoffing lord watched the stampede of people scrambling after the cheap food, but he watched from the ground where he lay, unable to get up because of the hundreds of feet that were trampling him. As he was dying, he regretted his scoffing, but it was too late to retract his words.

Helen Dowd

Some of the information gleaned from "The Chosen Word" copyright 1915 The John A. Hertel Co.)

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