[ Black screen. Initial Credits. ]
[ Text on the screen: Damascus, circa 300 B.C. ]
Voice of Jacob: So, who the hell is Qoheleth?
Josefus: I’m getting asked that a lot. It could be King Solomon - it could be someone else.
Jacob: Yes, I see now. Anyway, as blasphemous as this Qoheleth thing of yours is - it brought great appreciation to the Jews of this town. Respect!
[ Jacob hits Josefus on the shoulder - Josefus sways a little. ]
Josefus: Thank you! Anyway, do not take it too seriously - it’s just cheap entertainment, as philosophy goes.
Jacob: Cheap or not, philosophy is big business, and who knows - it may prove of utility one day.
Josefus: Yes, maybe, and it’s definitely fun.
Jacob: Well, we’d better be going - was nice running into you.
[ They part. Josefus’ Voice == Josefus’ Monologue. ]
Josefus’ Voice: So here it is. My name is Yoseph in Hebrew or Josefus in Greek. I lived in Damascus my whole life, and received both Jewish and Greek education. I’m still unmarried, virginal, and under constant pressure from my family to marry a nice Jewish girl, and have children.
Josefus’ Voice: I was a moderately successful and minor philosopher-wannabe, which my merchant father looked down on as a pointless and unprofitable profession.
Josefus’ Voice: About a year ago, my good Greek friend’s brother, who is a successful merchant as well, but who likes philosophy a lot, made a bet with me that I could not write a good work of philosophy. I spent about a month writing the scroll of Qoheleth, and after reciting it in Aramaic and Greek, I got several standing ovations and people donated like crazy. Now it seems that everyone had it memorised, and they think it’s awesome.
Josefus’ Voice: Since then I got so much money that I’ve become too ashamed to collect the bet money which is quite dwarfed by what I have now.
Josefus’ Voice: That’s not the worst part.
[ Scene showing many attractive girls pointing at Josefus, smiling, giggling and lusting him. ]
Josefus’ Voice: They all want me!
[ Josefus eye catches three attractive Egyptian girls, pointing at him and giggling. ]
Josefus’ Voice: Oh, great, Egyptians! Widely considered to be the most desirable and beautiful girls. Stay strong, Josefus, act nonchalantly - just ignore them.
[ He passes by them only to hear one say “A good name is better than good oil” ( Ecclesiastes 7:1 ) in perfect Aramaic. ]
Josefus: Oh! God help Me! [Out loud while trying to obscure his view.]
Egyptian Girl #1: Hey, Josefus?
Egyptian Girl #1: I'm sorry, we were just teasing you. You must get that a lot.
Egyptian Girl #1: I can feel for you. Anyway, we loved your "Qoheleth" thing and we memorised it all. It's awesome.
Josefus: Yes, most people say that.
Egyptian Girl #1: Listen my name is $NAME, I live in $LOCATION, and I'm still unmarried. So, if you’re interested…
Josefus: Thanks for the offer, I’ll consider it.
Egyptian Girl #1: Thanks! My oldest brother is also infatuated with your scroll, and I’m sure he’ll agree to the marriage.
Josefus: You know you’ll have to convert to Judaism?
Egyptian Girl #1: Yes, I’m cool with that.
Josefus: Thanks, I’ll consider it.
[ Josefus leaves the scene encouraged, and later on is approached by a girl who wears a hood, who requests that he follows her and tells him that she can pay him generously for his time. He can see through the hood that her face is pale and that she has sunburns. She takes him to a restaurant which is shaded, and there are two other girls there: one blonde and the other with red/orange coloured-hair. They are Celts .
The other girl (Athena) pulls down her hood, and she is blonde as well. ]
Athena: Hello Josefus, thanks for coming to meet us. We are three Celtic girls from the village near the salt mine in the alps. We wanted to travel all the way to Alexandria, but given our sunburns, I guess that’s not going to happen.
Athena: My Greek name is Athena. This is Selena, and Alexis. Will you care for some wine or grape juice? Kosher of course, not that we’ll ever willingly drink the non-kosher excuses for them again.
Josefus: Nice to meet you all. I wish there was something I could do to prevent or fight these sun-burns of yours, but unfortunately, our practice of medicine is not so advanced yet. In general, we believe you should stay in the shade, and get plenty of fluids.
Josefus: From what I read about your people, you tend to be predominantly blond, and I also notice that Selena is a redhead. Is it common there?
Athena: Oh, yes, quite common. From what we noticed, here it tends to be extremely rare.
Josefus: Yes, King David was reportedly a “Reddish and with beautiful eyes” , which indicates that back when that scripture was written, it was notable, but not unthinkable.
Josefus: Anyway, right now, I only have two Jewish redhead relatives: my cousins - a boy and a girl.
Athena: And what happened to them?
Josefus: Oh, what happened to the girl cousin is a really interesting story. See: there's this other girl - Greek, black hair, brown eyes, bronze skin - actually she's the younger sister of the guy who challenged me to write the scroll - and a very rebellious character. She’s been making a lot of philosophers here angry with her offputting comments, and nearly got herself killed or injured several times.
Selena: “Nearly”… “nearly” is the key word.
Josefus: Yes, possibly. Anyway, although certainly pretty, I’ve known far more beautiful girls here, but, but… men go mad over her! She’s been courted by princes and by some of the richest merchants, and… philosophers wrote many love songs praising and idealising her beauty. And that bitch doesn’t accept any of her suitors.
Josefus: And so did my good Greek friend, Alexander, who started by writing some poems to her which I didn’t like, and told him why. So he ended up improving slowly but surely, until he wrote a truly great poem about her, and people loved it.
Josefus: Then Phoebe — that’s her name — told him, while crying, that she loved the song, but that she still is not going to marry him.
Josefus: My thoughts exactly. Anyway, he felt very down for a long while, so I decided to introduce him to my redhead cousin - her name’s Elishevah - hoping it’ll cheer him up. He ended up liking her and he wrote a hack of that song as a love song to her, and she ended up falling in love with him, and he converted to Judaism and married her, and she’s now pregnant with their first born, and he writes more songs about her. Very good ones.
Athena: And Phoebe is still single?
Josefus: Yes! And people are still crazy over her.
Josefus: Is it true what they say about the Iranian tribes having female warriors, that were the inspiration for the Amazons of the Greek?
Athena: Oh them… well not really. See, they don’t really fight themselves, only come to the battle with some rudimentary weaponry, which they at most flail while using. As women go, they are too weak to use it effectively.
Athena: We on the other hand, have found a more effective way to protect us against their raids against our village.
Josefus: Really? Which one?
Athena: Knives! [She shows a knife.] These are much better knives than what we have in the village, but ours are good for it too. Selena can demonstrate - she’s an expert in throwing them.
[ Alexis inscribes an X on the wall using some chalk. Selena stands with a knife in the opposite direction to the wall. ]
Josefus: Hold it, she’s not in the right direction
[ Selena quickly turns, throws the knife and hits the X. ]
Athena: After we threw a few knives like that at their chieftains eyes, they left us alone.
Josefus’ Voice: OK, there was definite arousal. I thought I should go.
Josefus: OK, I really should go - it was nice talking you, but I’m beginning to sin here.
Josefus: Yes! Our Torah forbade us from incest.
Athena: Well, these are just feelings. They don’t hurt anyone. Please stay - we’ll pay you for the time.
Athena: Anyway, these knives are not as effective as bows, which we are still too weak to use. Or swords that are used for melee.
Josefus: But they’ve been getting lighter…
Athena: Exactly! Maybe one day a bow will be light enough for a girl to operate using both hands.
Josefus: [Laughs] Hah hah! Tell you what? Maybe one day a girl will be able to hold one long-ranged bow-like weapon in each hand.
Athena: [Laughs] You crack me up.
Josefus Being a Physician
[ Josefus and the three Celtic girls are walking down the street. ]
Alexis: So, Josefus, can you tell us about some of your exploits as a physician?
Josefus: Sure! The other day I treated a young girl who suffered from a flu, and she got better and became healthy again. And shortly after that, she accidentally broke a pot, and her mother was mad at her. So some guys I know told me that the pot got broken because I saved her, and that it was God’s will for her to die. We are still being treated as Necromancers and raisers of the dead sometimes.
[ They pass through a crowd of young females. ]
Girl: [Teasingly] Hello, Josefus.
Josefus: [Also teasingly] Hello, ladies!
[ The girls burst out laughing. Josefus and the Celts join them and they pass through. ]
Josefus: Heh, you were right; it does not feel as badly as before, if you change your attitude.
Josefus: Anyway, another thing we treat is ailments of the spirit. There was this hard to tackle case the other day with a rich Jewish merchant, who got depressed
[ Screen become blurry.
Outside the merchant's house, there's a fellow Greek philosopher, Hector. ]
Hector: Hi Josefus! It's good that you are here - they won't let me in because I’m not Jewish. Anyway, they tried playing to him and he dislikes it.
Josefus: I see. Do you propose extracting blood like the Greek do?
Hector: I never really believed in it. I suggest you just talk to him and see what is on his mind - maybe the answer lies there.
Josefus: [Thinks for a moment.] Sounds like it may work. [He enters]
Josefus: Hello, Mosheh, I came to help - how are you feeling?
Mosheh: [Sheepishly.] Hello, Josefus.
Josefus: OK, can you tell me what is bothering you? What are you thinking about at the moment?
Mosheh: I realised I’m a sinner!
Mosheh: I violated the tenth commandment - “You shall not covet”. I keep coveting the wives of other men.
Josefus’ Voice: So I ended up telling him about how most Jewish scholars thought it was there as a general guideline so you avoid it getting out of control, and as a way to show you that you’ll always be a sinner, and so nothing to worry about.
Mosheh: OK, that’s fine, but I still feel miserable.
Josefus: Tell you what? It’s OK that you’re feeling bad for now, don’t worry about it. Just let the feeling sulk.
[ Mosheh is thinking for a moment. ]
Mosheh: Wow! Tell you what, Josefus? I feel happy now.
Mosheh: Yes! Tell you what, I hereby invite you to a dinner where I’ll roast my finest sheep for you. And wait a second [he goes to the other room.]
[ Mosheh returns and drops some coins into Josefus’ palm. ]
Josefus: Wow! Gold! [Showing the coins.]
Josefus: OK, my Greek friend, Hector the philosopher, provided some guidance for curing you. Can he also be invited?
Mosheh: He will be served outside, being a gentile and all.
Josefus: Thank you, I will let him know.
[ There are cheers from the crowd. Then an old woman from the crowd starts shouting. ]
Old Woman: Necromancer! Defiers of God!
People from the crowd: Knock it off, lady!
[ Cut to the scene with the Celts. ]
Alexis: Wow! So you cured him.