Song of Songs: A Novel of the Queen of Sheba
by Marc Graham
Publication Date: April 16, 2019
Blank Slate Press
Paperback; 400 Pages
Genre: Historical Fiction
Lift the veil of legend for the untold story of Makeda, the Queen of Sheba, and Bathsheba, wife and mother of Israelís first kings.
When Makeda, the slave-born daughter of the chieftain of Saba, comes of age, she wins her freedom and inherits her father’s titles along with a crumbling earthwork dam that threatens her people’s survival. When she learns of a great stone temple being built in a land far to the north, Makeda leads a caravan to the capital of Yisrael to learn how to build a permanent dam and secure her people’s prosperity.
On her arrival, Makeda discovers that her half-sister Bilkis (also known as Bathsheba) who was thought to have died in a long-ago flash flood, not only survived, but has become Queen of Yisrael. Not content with her own wealth, Bilkis intends to claim the riches of Saba for herself by forcing Makeda to marry her son. But Bilkisís designs are threatened by the growing attraction between Makeda and Yetzer abi-Huram, master builder of Urusalimís famed temple. Will Bilkisís plan succeed or will Makeda and Yetzer outsmart her and find happiness far from her plots and intrigue?
“Water, my daughter,” he said.
Rahab brought the man a copper bowl and waterskin, a small cloth over her shoulder. She poured water over his hands, catching the flow in the bowl. Eliam washed his hands then dried them on the cloth. Rahab repeated the ritual for Abram and her mother. Leah then did the same for her daughter, and the family formed a circle about a pair of candles set in a brass stand.
Leah waved her hands over the candles then covered her eyes. She intoned a prayer of thanksgiving and a plea for protection upon their journey. Bilkis missed most of the words, partly due to the northern accent, partly because of her rumbling stomach.
The prayer finished, Eliam’s family sat on small rugs around the candles, and passed around a dish of flatbread and olives.
Bilkis’s resolve faded. The terror of the flood, the outrage of her capture, the indignity of Leah’s examination—all these washed away as her mouth watered with the scents of the simple meal. Of their own volition, her legs carried her toward an empty rug by the candles.
“Your hands,” Rahab whispered to her, indicating the copper bowl.
Bilkis dipped her hands in the bowl then dried them on the small cloth.
“And your hair,” Rahab said, and patted the veil that covered her head.
Bilkis looked around but found no suitable covering. Desperate to fill her hollow stomach, she placed the damp handcloth over her hair.
Rahab giggled as Bilkis sat beside her, then passed the serving dish to her.
“We rest through the day tomorrow,” Eliam said, his voice nearly lost amid the sounds of Bilkis’s chewing. “The day after that, you may return home.”
Bilkis nodded absently as she took a greedy swallow of watered wine from the cup Rahab offered her.
“However … ”
Bilkis drained the cup and devoured another piece of bread laden with chickpeas before she realized Eliam was looking at her expectantly.
“However?” she said, speaking around her full mouth.
“You are, of course, free to go,” Eliam said, “but perhaps you would honor us with your company on our journey. Your gods have dealt harshly with your lands of late, no?”
“So harshly,” Leah interjected, “what little we took in trade will not begin to cover the expense of this trip.”
“It is true,” Eliam said with a heavy sigh. “The journey has been a hardship, though it would be made easier by the richness of your company. The road before us is long, but at its end is Urusalim in Yisrael, a land of gardens and streams of endless water. Come. Abide with us for a time. See how our gods bless us. When we have gathered enough trade goods for another trip, we will return you to your people. It will take some time.” The trader rolled a bit of bread between his fingers. “Two years? No more than four.”
Bilkis stared into the candlelight. She brushed her fingers across the smooth silk threads of her sitting rug. Her own silk robe was new, but the cloth had been taken in trade years before. It hadn’t the sheen of Rahab’s or Leah’s robes, or the softness of the rug.
She thought of the sands of Saba, the grimy walls of Maryaba.
She took the wine cup from Rahab and brought it to her lips. She drank and swallowed.
“Tell me more of Urusalim.”
About the Author
Marc Graham studied mechanical engineering at Rice University in Texas, but has been writing since his first attempt at science fiction penned when he was ten. From there, he graduated to knock-off political thrillers, all safely locked away to protect the public, before settling on historical fiction. His first novel, Of Ashes and Dust, was published in March 2017.
He has won numerous writing contests including, the National Writers Association Manuscript Contest (Of Ashes and Dust), the Paul Gillette Memorial Writing Contest – Historical (Of Ashes and Dust, Song of Songs), and the Colorado Gold Writing Contest – Mainstream (Prince of the West, coming from Blank Slate Press in Fall 2019).
He lives in Colorado on the front range of the Rocky Mountains, and in addition to writing, he is an actor, narrator, speaker, story coach, shamanic practitioner, and whiskey afficianado (Macallan 18, one ice cube). When not on stage or studio, in a pub, or bound to his computer, he can be found hiking with his wife and their Greater Swiss Mountain Dog.
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