Several years back I was studying
Greek. One day as I was memorizing the declension of a particularly pesky verb,
I consulted my Greek textbook. This book took academic language to excessive
limits, but if I managed to wade through the lingo, it was usually helpful.
Concerning this verb, I would have said simply that it was irregular. But my
text informed me that the verb was “an anomalous transcender of grammatical
regularities.”
That made me laugh. But then I
realized that it also described me!
Yesterday I discovered another
anomaly, this time in the Bible. I was beginning the book of 1 Chronicles, part
of the history of Israel. I was skimming the first nine chapters, which contain
pure genealogy, not the most interesting reading. As is typical of a patriarchal
society, the lists are primarily of men and their sons. Occasionally a woman is
mentioned, usually identifying her as some man’s wife, concubine, sister, or
daughter. Sometimes the listing notes her contribution, usually as bearing some
man’s sons, all of whom are named. (I assume these women occasionally gave
birth to baby girls, for the propagation of the race.)
1 Chronicles 7 includes the male
descendants of one Ephraim. The section mentions that he “made love to his
wife,” an unusual statement about an unnamed woman. But then, tucked in the
middle of these paragraphs, comes this verse: “His [Ephraim’s] daughter was
Sheerah, who built Lower and Upper Beth Horon as well as Uzzen Sheerah” (vs.
24).
A builder of three towns. Clearly
an anomaly. Apparently Sheerah was nobody’s wife and nobody’s mother. So she
went out and built towns, and named one after herself! Nothing else is said
about her. The list of male descendants continues unabated.
When I was a child I knew someone
else like Sheerah. I collected comic books and had the largest collection on
the block. Every time I got my allowance, I would go to the used book store and
buy more at two for a nickel. I loved the action hero comics—Superman, Batman,
Spiderman, Tarzan, and even Mighty Mouse. I did notice that they were all male.
Until a new series came out, featuring Sheena Queen‘a the Jungle! Just like Tarzan, Sheena could swing through the trees on vines, befriend ferocious beasts, defeat injustice, and fight for animal rights. She was a wonder and a marvel. And a woman!
The name Sheena even sounds like
Sheerah. Sheena, of course, wasn’t in the Bible. If she had been, I suppose her
name would be Sheena Queen‘a the Wadies.
The discovery of Sheerah made my
day. She was clearly an anomalous transcender of cultural regularities.
I hope I am too.
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