| ISRAEL’S JEALOUSY OF JEHOVAHJonah 4
 HAVING illustrated the truth, that the Gentiles 
			are capable of repentance unto life, the Book now describes the 
			effect of their escape upon Jonah, and closes by revealing God’s 
			full heart upon the matter.
 Jonah is very angry that Nineveh has been spared. Is this (as some 
			say) because his own word has not been fulfilled? In Israel there 
			was an accepted rule that a prophet should be judged by the issue of 
			his predictions: "If thou say in thine heart, How shall we know the 
			word which Jehovah hath not spoken?-when a prophet speaketh in the 
			name of Jehovah, if the thing follow not nor come to pass, that is 
			the thing which Jehovah hath not spoken, but the prophet hath spoken 
			presumptuously, thou shalt have no reverence for him." {Deu 
			18:21-22} Was it this that stung Jonah? Did he ask for death because 
			men would say of him that when he predicted Nineveh’s overthrow he 
			was false and had not God’s word? Of such fears there is no trace in 
			the story. Jonah never doubts that his word came from Jehovah, nor 
			dreads that other men will doubt. There is absolutely no hint of 
			anxiety as to his professional reputation. But, on the contrary, 
			Jonah says that from the first he had the foreboding, grounded upon 
			his knowledge of God’s character, that Nineveh would be spared, and 
			that it was from this issue he shrank and fled to go to Tarshish. In 
			short he could not, either then or now, master his conviction that 
			the heathen should be destroyed. His grief, though foolish, is not 
			selfish. He is angry, not at the baffling of his word, but at God’s 
			forbearance with the foes and tyrants of Israel.
 
 Now, as in all else, so in this, Jonah is the type of his people. If 
			we can judge from their literature after the Exile, they were not 
			troubled by the non-fulfillment of prophecy, except as one item of 
			what was the problem of their faith-the continued prosperity of the 
			Gentiles. And this was not, what it appears to be in some Psalms, 
			only an intellectual problem or an offence to their sense of 
			justice. Nor could they meet it always, as some of their prophets 
			did, with a supreme intellectual scorn of the heathen, and in the 
			proud confidence that they themselves were the favorites of God. For 
			the knowledge that God was infinitely gracious haunted their pride; 
			and from the very heart of their faith arose a jealous fear that He 
			would show His grace to others than themselves. To us it may be 
			difficult to understand this temper. We have not been trained to 
			believe ourselves an elect people; nor have we suffered at the hands 
			of the heathen. Yet, at least, we have contemporaries and 
			fellow-Christians among whom we may find still alive many of the 
			feelings against which the Book of Jonah was written. Take the 
			Oriental Churches of today. Centuries of oppression have created in 
			them an awful hatred of the infidel, beneath whose power they are 
			hardly suffered to live. The barest justice calls for the overthrow 
			of their oppressors. That these share a common humanity with 
			themselves is a sense they have nearly lost. For centuries they have 
			had no spiritual intercourse with them; to try to convert a 
			Mohammedan has been for twelve hundred years a capital crime. It is 
			not wonderful that Eastern Christians should have long lost power to 
			believe in the conversion of infidels, and to feel that anything is 
			due but their destruction. The present writer once asked a cultured 
			and devout layman of the Greek Church, Why then did God create so 
			many Mohammedans? The answer came hot and fast: To fill up Hell! 
			Analogous to this were the feelings of the Jews towards the peoples 
			who had conquered and oppressed them. But the jealousy already 
			alluded to aggravated these feelings to a rigor no Christian can 
			ever share. What right had God to extend to their oppressors His 
			love for a people who alone had witnessed and suffered for Him, to 
			whom He had bound Himself by so many exclusive promises, whom He had 
			called His Bride, His Darling, His Only One? And yet the more Israel 
			dwelt upon that love the more they were afraid of it. God had been 
			so gracious and so long-suffering to themselves that they could not 
			trust Him not to show these mercies to others. In which case, what 
			was the use of their uniqueness and privilege? What worth was their 
			living any more? Israel might as well perish.
 
 It is this subtle story of Israel’s jealousy of Jehovah, and 
			Jehovah’s gentle treatment of it, which we follow in the last 
			chapter of the book. The chapter starts from Jonah’s confession of 
			fear of the results of God’s lovingkindness and from his persuasion 
			that, as this spread of the heathen, the life of His servant spent 
			in opposition to the heathen was a worthless life; and the chapter 
			closes with God’s own vindication of His Love to His jealous 
			prophet.
 
 "It was a great grief to Jonah, and he was angered; and he prayed to 
			Jehovah and said: Ah now, Jehovah, while I was still upon mine own 
			ground, at the time that I prepared to flee to Tarshish, was not 
			this my word, that I knew Thee to be a God gracious and tender, 
			long-suffering and plenteous in love, relenting of evil? And now, 
			Jehovah, take, I pray Thee, my life from me, for me death is better 
			than life."
 
 In this impatience of life as well as in some subsequent traits, the 
			story of Jonah reflects that of Elijah. But the difference between 
			the two prophets was this, that while Elijah was very jealous for 
			Jehovah, Jonah was very jealous of Him. Jonah could not bear to see 
			the love promised to Israel alone, and cherished by her, bestowed 
			equally upon her heathen oppressors. And he behaved after the manner 
			of jealousy and of the heart that thinks itself insulted. He 
			withdrew, and sulked in solitude, and would take no responsibility 
			nor further interest in his work. Such men are best treated by a 
			caustic gentleness, a little humor, a little rallying, a leaving to 
			nature, and a taking unawares in their own confessed prejudices. All 
			these-I dare to think even the humor-are present in God’s treatment 
			of Jonah. This is very natural and very beautiful. Twice the Divine 
			Voice speaks with a soft sarcasm: "Art thou very angry?" Then 
			Jonah’s affections, turned from man to God, are allowed their course 
			with a bit of nature, the fresh and green companion of his solitude; 
			and then when all his pity for this has been roused by its 
			destruction, that very pity is employed to awaken his sympathy with 
			God’s compassion for the great city, and he is shown how he has 
			denied to God the same natural affection which he confesses to be so 
			strong in himself But why try further to expound so clear and 
			obvious an argument?
 
 "But Jehovah said, Art thou so very angry?" Jonah would not 
			answer-how lifelike is his silence at this point!-"but went out from 
			the city and sat down before it, and made him there a booth and 
			dwelt beneath it in the shade, till he should see what happened in 
			the city. And Jehovah God prepared a gourd, and it grew up above 
			Jonah to be a shadow over his head And Jonah rejoiced in the gourd 
			with a great joy. But as dawn came up the next day God prepared a 
			worm, and this wounded the gourd, that it perished. And it came to 
			pass, when the sun rose, that God prepared a dry east-wind, and the 
			sun smote on Jonah’s head, so that he was faint, and begged for 
			himself that he might die, saying, Better my dying than my living! 
			And God said unto Jonah, Art thou so very angry about the gourd? And 
			he said, I am very angry-even unto death! And Jehovah said: Thou 
			carest for a gourd for which thou hast not travailed, nor hast thou 
			brought it up, a thing that came in a night and in a night has 
			perished. And shall I not care for Nineveh, the Great City, in which 
			there are more than twelve times ten thousand human beings who know 
			not their right hand from their left, besides much cattle?"
 
 God had vindicated His love to the jealousy of those who thought 
			that it was theirs alone. And we are left with this grand vague 
			vision of the immeasurable city, with its multitude of innocent 
			children and cattle, and God’s compassion brooding over all.
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