Joshua 16-24; Judges 1-8; Psalms 39-41; Romans 14-16; Mark 1-2
Today, in Joshua 16, you’ll run across the name of an ancient city that you probably haven’t ever heard of. It’s name is “Gezer.” The name may not mean much to you, but it brings back vivid memories for me.
I had a wonderful opportunity to spend my junior year in college at the University of Ibadan in Nigeria in 1964-65. That’s its own (great) story for me, of course. At the end of the school year, I flew to the Middle East and had a chance to travel in a number of countries, ending in Israel. I expected to stay there for 10 days or so, and then fly on to Europe. However…I bumped into a student who was participating in an archaeological dig. He told me that they needed some more volunteers. So for the next two weeks, I stayed on a kibbutz and spent the days digging in the dirt at – you guessed it – Gezer.
Gezer was a significant city in ancient Israel. You’ll run across the name again when you
read I Kings later this year, which reports that King Solomon, along with building the Temple in Jerusalem, also built up the walls at three other cities: Hazor, Megiddo, and Gezer (16:15-17). Gezer was important because it overlooked both the north-south trade route along the Mediterranean and one of the east-west access routes into the mountains, to Jerusalem and on to the Jordan valley. Gezer’s position put it on the border with Israel’s traditional enemies, the Philistines. Because of the city’s location, it was in the eye of the storm for a lot of political conflicts. In fact, I Kings also tells us that Egypt’s Pharoah had captured the city and presented it to King Solomon. That was a wedding present when Pharoah’s daughter joined Solomon’s family as one of his many wives!
There have been a lot of interesting archaeological discoveries at Gezer over the years. The year I was there, we were digging at the layer of the walls Solomon had built, and I dug up a sling stone that had clearly been used in battle. It’s about the size of a baseball, but much heavier. There’s a flat spot on it, where a piece obviously sheared off when it struck the wall. Since I dug it up myself, and since sling stones were a dime-a-dozen in digs, I was allowed to bring it home with me. Now it sits on my desk and serves as a very solid paper weight!
Now and then I look at this stone, and it reminds me of a number of things – my opportunity to study and travel that year, of course, but also of Gezer and these biblical passages. In addition, I think now and then about the soldier in an army who hurled that stone at the wall. Who was he? Did he survive to fight another day? Did he have children? And so on.
In other words, you can look at each of these names of towns in the Bible as shorthand for countless men, women, and children who lived in those cities. The many nameless folks in those cultures had hopes and dreams, just like us. They were each created in the image of God, just like us. And they often fought and killed one another, just like….