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The Bible According to Eve: The Women of the Torah
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The Bible According to Eve: The Women of the Torah retells the stories of the women of the Hebrew Bible in the first five books. It begins with a poem about the Eve of the books, moves through the story of Eve's loss in Cain's murder of Abel and the tale of Noah's wife to the stories of the patriarchs' wives of Genesis. It follows with poems relating to the stories of Moses's family and laws of Leviticus, Numbers, and the other books of the Pentateuch. Boldly told from an all-female perspective, The Bible According to Eve is a more exhaustive treatment of the Bible's women than The Red Tent or After Abel and Other Stories, on top of being easy to understand and a joy to read.
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The Bible According to Eve: The Women of the Torah
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Hadassah Alderson

Austin Macauley published my first book of poems, The Bible According to Eve: The Women of the Torah, about the women of the Fives Books of Moses in the Hebrew Bible. It is now out on Amazon.com and Barnes & Noble.com. On September 13, 2021 I did a recorded interview with the people who give the Eric Hoffer Award. Through Urlink Publishers, the company through whom she did the interview, I will be putting out three sequels, soon: The Bible According to Eve: Naviim: The Histories: Eve in Search of Adam; The Bible According to Eve: Naviim II: The Seers: Eve Supplants Lilith; and The Bible According to Eve: Kethuvim: The Writings: Eve Wrestles with God and Man and Prevails. The Bible According to Eve has also been in Publishers Weekly (twice); the Frankfurt Book Fair; the U.S. Book Fair and the American Library Association Annual Book Fair. It also has been advertised in the July/August and September/October issues in Hadassah.

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    The Bible According to Eve - Hadassah Alderson

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    About the Author

    Hadassah Alderson is a native of Kansas and an active member of the Wichita Jewish community. She got her Bachelor’s degree in History at Friends University. She has published in Poetica Magazine and this is her first volume of poetry. She hopes to publish more books of Biblical poetry in the future.

    Dedication

    To my mother and sister.

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    Hadassah Alderson (2020)

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    The Bible According to Eve: The Women of the Torah

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    Acknowledgment

    To the editors at Poetica.com, who helped me with the editing of this book. Also, to the editors at Austin Macauley, who also did good work on the manuscript and made this book possible.

    To Larry Davis and Lucy Heidt, my closest friends and associates at Breakthrough, who knew of and appreciated my work long before it could be published. It was working with these two that I got the idea to write this book.

    To David Kapton and many others at Breakthrough, all of whom, in varying ways, added to my career at Breakthrough and without whom my best literary ideas might not exist.

    To my mother, whose constant support supplied me with the time and encouragement to write anything I wanted to write.

    To my Grandma Alderson, who loved to tell stories.

    To my Grandma Williams, who loved to read both histories and mysteries, and encouraged me in my reading of all things.

    Both women cherished their Bibles; no doubt I owe them both something.

    Lastly, to Renae, my ex-stepmother, who encouraged me to write as a child.

    When God made Man, he also made Woman.

    And God created man in his own image, in the image of God He created them.

    Genesis 1:26

    Then Man said,

    "This one at last

    Is bone of my bones

    And flesh of my flesh.

    This one shall be called Woman,

    For from man she was taken."

    Genesis 2:23

    And to woman [God] said,

    "I will make most severe

    Your pangs in childbearing;

    In pain you shall bear children.

    Yet your urge shall be with your husband,

    And he shall rule over you."

    Genesis 3:16

    The Lord spoke thus:

    Help me remember!

    Let us join in argument,

    Tell your version,

    That you be vindicated.

    Isaiah 43:26

    The Genealogy of Eve

    I

    I found you myself in a dream—

    we were linked arm in arm as one—

    to She’ol, Judaism’s grave where

    kings Saul and David join in rest

    with Solomon there beside them

    and also, souls less well known than they—

    the forgotten mass of the dead.

    II

    At first, I and my lover cried,

    In words of confused wonder,

    Where are we now? Who cast us here?

    Then we heard the voice of God,

    "You two must escape Aher as

    the ‘other’ unspoken by Jews.

    III

    "The wicked Aher denied the truth

    our Lord existed as a good God.

    This Aher, king like the Satan of

    his private fiefdom, having chosen

    apartness from the heaven’s gates

    and we stand together the halls

    where YHWH watches creation,

    the unfolding of history.

    as neither condemned nor blessed by God."

    IV

    We together in emptiness

    tied at the wrists so if one proved

    the stronger and pulled faster than

    the other, his will would win out;

    he ran like a great zebra

    with a male lion after him

    in pagan Africa’s dry heat.

    V

    As I heard our Lord’s voice, though, and

    the voice of damned Aher call

    while relentlessly chasing us.

    I sat on the hall’s chilly floors

    and strained my lover’s twisted arm

    as unwillingly, he joined me—

    and shocked at my strong-willed choice, too:

    I demanded to know our crime

    and refused repentance till then.

    VI

    In the far distance I heard God

    yet God laughed at us—or did we

    hear tears at our great lack of trust?

    Did it break God’s heart to think we

    his people refused belief which

    was innocent and guileless?

    Did the Lord want us to speak out,

    "O YHWH, wholeheartedly we

    love You and only You as One."

    Or did God coldly laugh at us?

    VII

    Yet whatever it was, it boomed

    through She’ol inarticulately

    with a strange pride in that we two

    were ruffians, as wayward as

    our predecessors before us

    in Torah scrolls which we read on

    each Shabbat in the synagogue.

    VIII

    I demanded to know what we

    had done to deserve Aher’s curse

    and fate as our God’s enemy.

    I continued my proud self-made

    sheer arrogance in Lord YHWH’s sight.

    Then Aher overtook us there

    and I saw my man exploring

    the evil land we’d entered as

    the traitors fleeing from their God.

    IX

    From the place where I was, I saw

    poor Isaac, sacrificed and dead,

    like a ram broken for the Lord,

    on a small altar made of wood;

    I saw the handsome Joseph with

    the wife of Potipherah, in bed,

    just before selling Jacob and

    his brothers into servitude.

    X

    I saw the Israelites drown in

    the Sea of Reeds where Moses led

    to struggle in the crashing waves

    towards the shore, without succeeding.

    Their drowning reminded me of

    the enveloping Holocaust

    which swallowed Jewish people whole.

    It was a great fish gulping up

    its victims like a sinking hole.

    XI

    I couldn’t fully rebel towards

    Lord YHWH buried in these sights

    I saw in Aher’s evil mind

    which represented the doubt of

    the ages whispering at night;

    I saw this deicide, and ran

    and drug my lover along with

    me to where heaven’s gateway was.

    XII

    Wait! he cried, I crave Aher’s knowledge now!

    but I would not hear my lover as

    I ran on listening to them

    the comingling of Aher’s laughs

    and God’s feared indifference which

    now echoed throughout She’ol’s halls.

    XIII

    We discovered a dark land of

    red blood and evergreen hues

    all year in deathless flowering.

    There was a pomegranate tree there

    that we were told not to pick from

    and eat fruit from its branches that

    grew within our weird paradise.

    XIV

    There we basked in chastely as if

    mere children, yet bound by the wrists

    as inside Aher’s dwelling place.

    We were told by a snake this was

    the tree of life; and forbidden.

    XV

    Yet, my man could not resist it:

    he pulled from unwholesome leaves fruit.

    It was an eggplant purple and

    shaped smoother than an orange was.

    My man ate from it but spit

    it out; it was my own heart

    he ate, and blood came from it.

    XVI

    We melted together in there

    with bizarre plant life inside me—

    our cocoon, far from heaven there

    in despairing tears like poor Eve

    chased from her Edenic bliss with

    the man whom she lured astray, duped

    the original story says

    with a snake leading the way out

    to pain and suffering in life.

    XVII

    Our pagan garden was so like

    our final graveyards end in life,

    yet joyful if God’s people are

    apart from Lord YHWH’s tender love.

    I was the tree of knowledge with

    my blossoms growing like hands and

    my lover and I nurtured by

    my body as a kind of God.

    XVIII

    In our own separate sphere, we lived.

    I, a new goddess because of

    my challenging God’s justice and

    then repenting too late to save

    our communion with God, the One loved

    and loving humanity in

    the heaven’s bliss long after death.

    Eve

    I

    Eve was the mother of the living,

    including the man Adam, feeding

    at her breasts like a Moses nursed on

    his mother’s religion when Pharaoh

    left his young prince in enemy arms.

    As the first mother, like later daughters,

    who followed her in bearing children.

    She gave life to her children nurtured

    from within her womb while their father

    brought bread and milk for her from the fields.

    When babies were born, she suckled them both.

    II

    I envy that first Eve in her bed,

    or multitudes of Eves, in the plains

    of Africa, in the hot summer

    the primal center of the tribes that

    used to go wandering with dogs as

    wild scavengers, the dogs colored

    an ugly, dirty yellow with spots.

    III

    A mother’s milk will nourish throughout

    each generation to the next one,

    with Eve as the first primal center,

    which began after mothering, with

    more tenderness than cells that split in

    half, as two lonely individuals.

    IV

    What men know as lust; women know is

    the beginning of motherlove, despite

    how ruthless sons turn out as infants

    they were born helpless within the arms

    of motherly care hovering near

    this despite the cruel hubris of kings.

    The violence men commit is due

    to forgetfulness of childhood’s center:

    the tender mother who cared for them.

    V

    Eve is more than a mother, though, she

    is a friend to her husband Adam.

    Nay, she is more: Eve is a person.

    Eve has her own wants, needs, and talents.

    Eve possesses a creative gift.

    Eve possesses all born the things which

    it takes to make a wonderful poet—

    with the earth’s flavor in her bloodstream.

    VI

    Yet Eve is always seen in how she

    is related to other because

    her bearing young makes physical work

    a task impossible while pregnant.

    Eve becomes other to her menfolk

    in bed with babies born of great pain.

    Yet without Eve no future could be.

    There is no mankind without Woman.

    VII

    Down her face tears flow profusely as

    her husband acquires more wives to prove

    his manhood to men both friends and foes

    for it is men whose esteem matters

    to Adam unleashed from the garden

    so that Eve becomes one of bevies

    and instead of man’s beloved wife

    Eve becomes Adam’s possession, too.

    VIII

    No longer Adam he is instead

    a Sultan or a Cesar, saying

    a woman loves one man but a man

    needs more, that men of significance

    will require more than even men who

    are average, who themselves aren’t true—

    true to a mother’s love when mother

    is only a spouse, Opened-hearted.

    IX

    She’s not quite sufficient—that’s unless

    they’re supplanted with more lovers—

    which vary from one-night-stands to other

    long-term commitments, while the first wife may

    or may not acknowledge or admit

    that her spouse’s eye roves in search of

    fresh conquests, treating mistresses as

    less than the wives they supplant, throwing

    the mud of broken promises on them.

    X

    Yet the worst of men stop to

    think of that idyll when they relied

    on women and were tender objects

    in maternal laps, even whether

    they were bruised or fussed over, they were

    still dependent and petted by hands

    more careful than life would be to them.

    XI

    Their mother encompassed their whole world,

    as Eve did Cain and Abel after

    a honeymoon with Adam at first

    in the self-contained Garden of Youth,

    the lost Gan Edan, where the forgotten birth

    of humanity took place by day.

    Those four—Eve, Adam and their two young

    lived in a symbiotic state in

    Eve, the first, primal mother of men.

    XII

    Eve’s generative powers consist

    Of motherhood’s gifts to sooth infants;

    teach toddlers to speak; and tell tall tales

    to children for whom she’s cooked suppers.

    They therefore extend beyond the fact

    That women are the ones who give birth.

    XIII

    Once upon a time, Eve tells children,

    "Glad beginning spelled out in rhyming

    a Jewish king whose wife’s clear singing

    lulled him to fall in love with her call

    his love could be with none but this she.

    Yet although mild she bore not one child.

    When the king died, she sat down and cried.

    XIV

    "’I’ve nothing to remember him through

    O Lord you’ve left your servant bereft

    of anything save my grief to sing.

    A tradition can’t live with no one

    to receive it or elicit

    the questions of the children they love.’

    XV

    So, stories end; this never mentioned

    if the good queen found wisdom to glean

    which like the sun brought consolation.

    Hush little dove, I’ve lost my true love…"

    XVI

    And so, the nursery songs go on.

    A tradition of stories produced

    pass from Eve to her many children—

    the educated men write them down

    while stealing women’s authorship

    from the true author of the story.

    Eve’s stories are like offspring to her.

    Cain and Abel

    I

    Was the first murder infanticide?

    Like the jars of the ancient world in

    which extra children were left, like

    Prince Oedipus in hopes of a death,

    like the girl unwanted by parents

    most particularly if it was

    a girl born to a family who

    could not afford a dowry for her.

    II

    The Torah forbids this cruel practice

    for Jews prize children high above all—

    it defies precepts which say humans

    are made in YHWH’s own image to

    leave infants to the elements of

    the wilderness where YHWH is found.

    It is a cruel sin to kill a child.

    III

    Yet Abel’s killing preceded this

    In signifying envy and pride.

    The human race’s first crimes

    were not some Neanderthal who left

    their children behind to save herself—

    this although scientists assure us of

    these primitives did when there was not

    enough food to feed the entire lost tribe.

    IV

    No, the crime—subtle as a serpent—

    an earlier crime, a crime conceived

    in poor Eve, humanity’s mother,

    in preferring her eldest son Cain

    so he would afterwards expect that

    in all things he’d come before Abel—

    a lazy attitude at its best.

    And YHWH picked his brother Abel

    in the form of the gift God received

    and in the rejected gift as well.

    V

    Cain in grief and pride killed his brother.

    But perhaps it was Adam and Eve

    who determined that greater falls than theirs

    would fall in picking the fruit of blood.

    For death was discovered by Adam

    but it was Cain who murdered Abel.

    VI

    So therefore, we are led to ask this:

    was favoring one brother over

    another the first true sin after

    poor Adam and Eve were cast from Eden?

    Was YHWH complicit in this sin?

    Did YHWH favor of poor Abel

    cause Cain to murder his own brother?

    Did anguish make Cain cruel to Abel?

    VII

    As two young brothers made their gifts to

    God, whose help Eve claimed gave her a child,

    a man child, Cain, who spoke to his God

    for the first time as he came of age

    no longer a child of Eve only,

    but now a son of humankind as

    a whole, the generations after

    Eve’s children, the ones Pandora would

    have avoided giving birth to,

    if men would only listen to her.

    VIII

    Young Abel fought to achieve and then

    he prevailed, but Cain murdered Abel,

    his rival for Lord YHWH’s favor.

    Their nursery had become a nest

    for hate, for hurt pride of a brother

    whose anger would not be soothed by love

    of little Abel in the fields of

    Nod, East of Eden, far from home in

    the garden where Eve conceived her sons.

    IX

    Cain found his brother was still Eve’s child,

    his dear dead brother, vulnerable

    in Cain’s hands, under Cain’s knife, sharpened

    to make a sacrifice of the child,

    the younger, belatedly dear to

    Eve, who had preferred Cain as eldest.

    X

    Cain created the first stone idol,

    for he knew that he could not offer

    this sacrifice to the god of Eve,

    the angry YHWH demanding blood

    in exchange for the blood of Abel.

    XI

    Eve cried tears of shock; perhaps she cried

    as guiltily the cause of her the death

    of her young, neglected youth who was

    cut out of history by the one

    who was meant to be Abel’s keeper.

    She tried to retrieve Abel through Seth

    a new son born of tears for Abel.

    XII

    Like the Jews later Abel was marked

    by chosenness as victims of hate,

    of jealous rage by men whose secret

    lies in their envy, not just for more

    than material things, instead they wish

    for chosenness, too, to be firstborn

    of God, the way the Jews claim to be.

    XIII

    Cain afterwards was known by his curse,

    as the Jew’s enemies were known by

    the showers through which Jews were gassed in,

    but like the mark of Cain, no murder

    is ever erased, although fading

    with time like dinosaur bones that sink

    so deep in the earth it makes crude oil—

    that poison Americans live off now,

    the liquid death like the lead pipes

    from which the Romans drank their water.

    XIV

    Cain was a pioneer of killing;

    for how do we know that to kill one

    young brother is a crime much better

    than murder on a larger scale like

    a Holocaust writ small, as one act that

    takes from him Abel’s right to live free?

    XV

    Yet did Cain’s crime towards Abel become

    a sin made possibly by others

    with parent’s disobedience towards

    Lord YHWH of the garden in which

    they basked as nakedly as children

    who were raised without grown up clothing.

    Crude Lamech

    I

    Cain, the first murderer was murdered

    by Lamech, often forgotten since.

    Cain’s murderer was descended from

    the Cain who murdered Abel himself,

    a braggart declaring his freedom

    to disobey Lord YHWH’s commands

    and invoke the Lord’s good name as well.

    II

    But Lamech is known for more than this:

    he possessed two wives becoming first

    in the new practice: polygamy—

    and his life suggests that lack of faith

    leads to gross indulgence of the flesh.

    III

    Just as Eve had first disobeyed God

    and Cain, in jealousy killed Abel,

    and Lamech brazenly took two wives

    with whom to brag to regarding sins

    including those forbidden by

    the Lord in regards violent acts.

    These subjugated women would let

    him to crush their rights because they were

    the two most perverse women living.

    IV

    And Lamech boasted to his two wives

    in regards the mark of Cain given

    by God to guarantee Cain’s own life

    while Cain would suffer for his murder

    yet received indulgence in this much:

    he would be protected by a mark

    which indicated punishment for

    the one who murdered wandering Cain.

    V

    So Lamech, killing wandering Cain,

    said outright regarding Cain’s clear mark,

    "If Cain is avenged sevenfold than

    I, Lamech shall be protected more:

    my safety’s secured seventy plus

    yet more times from mere mankind,"

    in indication how well he could

    as Lamech protect himself from men.

    VI

    Yet Lamech injured women more than

    he did men themselves because he was

    the first man to have multiple wives.

    His wives were made his abject subjects—

    this although unlike later women

    their subservience was their own choice;

    lust motivated them as much as

    it spurred their arrogant spouse to take

    on two wives, in sex he was ‘a bull,’

    and because unnatural they loved

    male domination in sex itself.

    Yes, brutal Lamech appealed to some—

    he would cause such as these their downfall.

    This murderer incited lust in

    the women who joined him as spouses.

    VII

    These two wives enjoyed domination—

    and so were nearly unnatural,

    as Lamech’s conquered pleasure kingdom

    like Coleridge’s Kubla Khan with

    its woman wailing in Khan’s dome for

    her ‘demon lover’—serving passion

    while Lamech longed for opium as

    if in this respect ahead of those

    in his time—for while debauched most lacked

    this man’s imagination in sin

    or his wives’ willingness to join him.

    VIII

    He pioneered in violent sex.

    And he lived enough to see the flood.

    Zillah

    I

    When Zillah’s shrill laugh pierced the heart of

    the killer of Cain, at that moment

    he decided he would have two wives.

    Then unheard of—to have more wives than

    the one whom the Lord ordained for him—

    seemed suddenly imaginable

    as Adah became toothless and frail

    with age and Lamech’s beatings each day.

    II

    Now Zillah proved an aloof beauty

    and the more he would bully Zillah

    the more he—Lamech—drove her from him.

    She was a prickly woman despite

    her love of wine and song, hard living

    and fast men like the Lamech she loathed—

    for Zillah suspected this man of

    of a great treachery in intent

    like that he had shown Adah although

    their fathers arranged the match between

    cruel Lamech and his first wife Adah.

    III

    For everyone knew he beat Adah—

    but in a wicked world a woman

    would become victimized as a serf

    in Russia under Peter the Great.

    Yet women survived their lots as wives.

    So how could Lamech convince Zillah

    to marry Lamech who was married

    to a first wife, another woman—

    an unlucky, abused wife, at that?

    IV

    He waited until she was resting

    in the cool shade on a day as hot

    as the great Sahara which stretches

    far across the Africa’s great desert

    and between where two nascent Empires

    those of both Mesopotamia

    and Egypt, which would famously mold

    the history of Jewish people.

    V

    In those times before the Jews wrote down

    their stories and lore regarding faith,

    this man had yet

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