i BY 'KLID Class JP_S-J^-Cil. BookJvllL.^ CopiglitN"_. \%Ci-] COPYRIGHT DEPOSITS ®lf0 g^tar of l^tl|bl|^m A SACRED DRAMA IN FIVE ACTS AND A PRELUDE BY JOSEPH CANTELLO COMMERCIAL PRINTING HOUSE LOS ANGELES, CAL. ^■^01 0^ <:>^ C^'\ > A LIBRARY of CONSriESSj Two Copies Raceiveu DEC 23 l90f Cepyrignt tntry OLASSi? XXc, Nu, i ^ o f o 'copy b. Copyright, 1907, by JOSEPH CANTELLO All Stage Rights Strictly Reserved i FOREWORD It has been my purpose in this drama to present in a wholly reverential spirit incidents connected with the advent of the Messiah. I have endeavored to convey, as impressively as my limited powers zvoiild allow, the contrast between the vain shoiv of earthly greatness, as exemplified in the empty pomp of the court of Augustus, "the Master of the World," and the gorgeous, oriental state of Herod, Judea's great, but wicked, king, with the divine glory attending the seemingly humble birth of the Redeemer of Mankind. The date of our Savior's birth has never been accu- rately determined. The time fixed for the beginning of the Christian Era, in the year 532 A. D., by the monk Dionysius Exiginus, from which our present chronology is computed, namely, 753 from the foundation of Rome, is obviously wrong, since Herod died four years earlier. Many facts also militate against the commonly ac- cepted view that Christ was born in the last year of Herod's reign. The zvords of the angel to St Joseph (Matthezu ii:i3) : "Arise, take the young child and his mother, and flee into Egypt, and be thou there until I bring thee zvord," zvould seem to clearly imply that some time zvould elapse before the summons for the Holy 6 The Star of Bethlehem Family to return to Palestine; as does the statement (Matthew ii:i4-i5): *'When he arose, he took the young child and his mother by night, and departed into Egypt ; and zvas there until the death of Herod f It does not seem probable that the messenger of the Most High should have required that the delicate woman and tender infant should take a journey involving months of weari- some travel, had the cruel tyrant already been stricken with mortal sickness, so some more easily accessible place of concealment would suffice. Moreover, it is less likely that the frightful atrocity of the ''Massacre of the Inno- cents'' should have escaped the pen of Josephus had it been perpetrated at the end of the cruel monarch's blood- stained reign rather than in a less conspicuous period of his life. But the fact that to my mind incontrovertibly establishes the correctness of the date I have selected for the birth of our Lord, 745 from the foundation of Rome, is that in this year Augustus secured from the Roman Senate his reappointment as Consul for the express pur- pose of taking a census, which accords with the statement (Luke ii:i) ''And it came to pass in those days that there zvent out a decree from Caesar Augustus that all the world should be taxed;" since the taking of the census of the empire zvould unquestionably involve the imposi- tion of a poll-tax. I, therefore, feel that I am justifiable, not only by historical probability, but to the Christian unimpeach- able authority of the Holy Scriptures, in my decision in this respect; and in tracing the domestic miseries, as ziwll as the horrible bodily sufferings, probably the most The Star of Bethlehem y excruciating physical agonies ever endured by mortal man, which afflicted Herod in his last days, to the crown- ing horror of his career of crime, the Hendish slaughter of the helpless babes of Bethlehem. For the rest, I have followed closely the traditions of the church, the gospel narratives, and reliable historical authorities in matters not of my ozvn invention. Tales of the prodigies recounted in Act III as having occurred at Rome at the time of the Savior's birth, with others, are still current among the Catholics of Italy. The character of Queen Azili is imaginary, as is the circumstance of the death of the infant son of Herod in the ''Massacre of the Innocents ;" but the curses supposedly invoked by the bereaved queen upon the bloody tyrant were literally ful- filled. JOSEPH CANTELLO, Los Angeles, Cal., November 25, 1907. CAST OF CHARACTERS Archangel. Caesar-Augustus, Emperor of Rome. Herod, King of Judea. Aristobulus ) rr- > His sons. Antipater j Joseph of Nazareth, husband of Mary. Maecenas ) ^ , . . I Counselors of Atis[ustus. Agrippa ) Jeund, a shepherd of the hills. Matthew, a lad, his iinder-shepherd. Medor, shepherd of the plains. Firzi, his eldest son. Benoni, his youngest. ToLLOMEo, Captain of Herod's guard. LuciAN, Secretary of Augustus. Pheon, a Greek slave, spy of Herod. Melchior, 1 Caspar, V Three Wise Men of the East. Balthazer J High Priest. Priest of Jupiter. Page to Augustus. Page to Herod. 10 The Star of Bethlehem Sarah, wife of Jelind. Hannah, her daughter. Amarilla, wife of Medor. Lady oi^ the^ Court of H^rod. Empress Livia, wife of Augustus. Queen Azili, wife of Herod. MARY, mother of Jesus. Angels, Messengers from the Provinces, Schoolboys, Lords and Ladies of the Court of Augustus and Herod, Doctors of the Law, Shepherds, People of Jerusalem, Soldiers and Servants. Spirits of Marianna, the murdered wife of Herod, Hyrcanus, her grandfather. and Aristobulus, her brother. SYNOPSIS OF SCENERY PRELUDE. Heavens, banked with luminous clouds, spanned by a rainbow. ACT I. Scene: I. — Audience Hall of palace of Emperor Caesar- Augustus at Rome. Morning. ScENK 11. — Country near Bethlehem. Late afternoon. ACT H. Sce:nE I. — Home of JeHnd, in hills beyond Bethlehem. Night. Sce^ne: n. — Exterior of the Place of the Nativity. Night. ACT ni. Audience Hall of the palace of Emperor Caesar-Augustus at Rome. Afternoon. ACT IV. ScKNE I. — A Street in Jerusalem. Morning. Scene II. — Grand Hall of the palace of Herod at Jerusa- lem. Later in the day. Scene III. — Place of the Nativity. The same night. Scene IV. — Anteroom of Herod's private apartments in his palace at Jerusalem. Midnight. 12 The Star of Bethlehem ACT V. Scene: I. — Interior of the Place of the Nativity. Same night as in Act. IV. Scene II. — Garden and park of Herod's palace at Hero- dium. Late in the afternoon of the following day. PRELUDE The Star of Bethlehem A hank of luminous clouds, completely spanned by a rain- bow, with a background of blue sky. Upon the arch of the bow are standing fifteen angels. Seven on each side are clad in flowing robes, matching the colors of the bow, with gauzy wings to correspond, and starry wreaths. In the center is stationed an arch- angel, clad in purest white, with white wings. He, also zvears a starry wreath. All the angels hold golden harps or dulcimers in their hands, except the archangel, who has a long, golden trumpet. The orchestra plays a fanfare as the curtain rises, when the archangel lowers his trumpet, and angels sing. Chorus o^ Ange:ls. Glory be to God in the highest! On earth peace, to men good will. Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory in the highest! Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, And to the Holy Ghost! Amen! i6 The Star of Bethlehem [Archangel Sings.] Song. Lo, tidings of great joy we bring To men this happy morn. Let heaven and earth with rapture ring, The Prince of Peace is horn. He comes the hound to liberate, To set the captives free; The poor to hid zvifh hearts elate The dazvn of gladness see. He comes to sinners free from shame, To wounded hearts allay; And unto all the world proclaim The Lord's accepted day. Chorus of Angkls. ACT I. ! SCENE I. Audience Hall of the Palace of Empe^ror Cae:sar-Augus- Tus at Rome. On either side are massive, square, marble pillars, and in the rear is a colonnade of the same, with a great open portal, center, beyond zvhich is a broad corridor. Left front, is a dais, on which are tzvo antique chairs for the Emperor and Empress. Beside the Emperor's chair tozvards the front, is a small, antique stand. Around the walls are arranged pedestals, supporting bronze braziers, in which tires are burning in honor of the gods. There are closed bronze doors right and left. The floor is paved ivith variegated marbles. To the music of a triumphal march the imperial court enters through corridor, filing in left, preceded by a guard of twelve soldiers, tzvo of whom station them- selves on either side of the portal, while the others form in line along the corridor back. A page slips in, and stations himself next to soldier, right of por- tal. Lastly, appear the Emperor Augustus and the Empress Livia, the former attended by his counsel- ors, Maecenas and Agrippa, and his secretary, Lu- ciAN, and the latter by her ladies of honor, tzvo of zvhom carry her train. The remainder of the court range themselves on the right of the hall, zvhile Mae- 20 The Star of Bethlehem CE^NAS, Agrippa and Lucian take their places, left front, beside the Emperor's chair, and the ladies of honor to the right of the Empress back. Augustus is over sixty years of age, but still vigorous and active in mind and body; and his face still bears traces of the classic beauty which was his in youth. He wears a purple toga, richly embroidered with gold, and his head is crowned with a wreath of gold laurels. The Empress Livia is still in the prime of life, and is a woman of rare loveliness. She is arrayed in a gorgeous court costume, with a long, gold-embroid- ered purple mantle, and jewelled tiara. The men of the court wear togas, and the ladies ceremonial robes. Maecenas and Agrippa are clad in the pure white togas zvorn by Roman senators. The page zvears a simple Greek tunic, and Lucian the same, with a short blue cloak, and ink-horn attached to his girdle. All the Court. [In chorus, as the Emperor and Empress ascend dais.'\ All hail, Augustus! All hail, Augusta! [The Emperor and Empress bow in acknowledgment of the salute, and seat themselves.'] Augustus. Admit the messengers. [Page opens door right, and admits seven messengers, who advance, one by one, to foot of dais, kneel, and presents rolls of papyrus. Augustus receives each roll with a gracious nod of the head, and lays it on stand.] The Star of Bethlehem 21 First Mkss^ng^r. From the Pro-Consul of Gaul, O Caesar. Second Messenger. From the Pro-Consul of Egypt, O Csesar. Third Messenger. From the Pro-Consul of Carthage, O Caesar. Fourth Messenger. From the Pro-Consul of Spain, O Caesar. Fifth Messenger. From Varus, Commander of the Legions in Germany, O Caesar. Sixth Messenger. From Quintillus, Commander of the Legions in Britain, O Caesar. Seventh Messenger. From Herod, King of Judea, O Caesar. Augustus. 'Tis well. Now the petitions from the people. {Page brings in basket filled with rolls of papyrus.] All petitions from my people, patrician or plebeian, Ro- man or foreign, shall receive my prompt attention. [Rises and turns to Secretary.] Take these and them to thy study, Lucian. [Indicates by gestures rolls on stand and in basket.] I will see thee in my closet later. Lucian. Thy will is mine, O Caesar. [Lucian picks up rolls on stand, and exits, center, after 22 The Star of Betklehem beckoning to page, who takes up basket and follows him. Augustus turns to the Empri^ss.] Augustus. Do thou, my dear Livia, entertain our court, and the strangers from afar, in our gardens, while I consult with my faithful counselors, the noble Maecenas and Agrippa. EmprivSS Livia. [Rising and bozving.] I obey, my lord. All the: Court. [in chorus.] All hail, Augustus ! All hail, Augusta ! [The entire court, zvith the exception of Mae:ce:nas and Agrippa, Hie out, the Empress and her ladies last.] Augustus. [to Mai:cenas.] Has my edict commanding the inhabitants of all lands in the Roman dominions to repair to the place of the family origin, that all should be registered for taxation, been duly promulgated? Mae:ce:nas. [bozmng.] It hath. Illustrious. Thine order was promptly obeyed, and thy will is now known to all subjects of Rome, even to the most remote boundaries of the empire. Augustus. 'Tis well. I know I can always depend upon the zeal of thyself and the noble Agrippa. The Star of Bethlehem 23 Maece:nas and Agrippa. \together\ It is ever our pleasure to carry out thy commands, O Caesar. Augustus. yboimng.^ Thanks, trusty friends. I pray you Hsten to my new edict. [Augustus advances to center, and takes roll of papyrus from the bosom of his toga. MakcKnas and Agrippa station themselves on either side of him. Unfastens roll and reads.] More than seven centuries have lapsed since Rome was founded, and seldom has she enjoyed the blessings of peace. Only twice in her whole history previous to our time have been closed the portals of the temple of Janus, her double-faced God of War : once, for a year after its erection by the benign Numa Pompilius, and for a like period at the close of the first war with Carthage, under the consulship of Manlius Tarquaus. The very founda- tion-stones of Rome were cemented in blood; for ere its walls had been reared by the wolf-nourished, twin brothers, Romulus and Remus, they quarreled over the name of the city, and the former slew the latter. Then the bold Romans, exclusively men, seized the women of their neighbors, the Sabines, who took up arms to rescue their stolen wives, and dishonored daughters. But the Sabine women interceded for peace, and the contending hosts became as brothers. As the young nation grew and 24 The Star of Bethlehem prospered, so narrow became the boundaries within the walls that a citizen could not leave his door without tread- ing upon his neighbor's soil. Therefore, her brave sons were forced to cut their way out, and win lands for them- selves with their blood. Thus was Rome even in infancy compelled to draw the sword ; but victory then, as almost invariably since, perched upon her banners, and repeat- edly was the new city decorated with palms of triumph. Returning victorious from their conquests, scarcely had her valiant warriors laid down their arms, when they were obliged to take them up against their own sovereign, Tar- quinius, the Superb, who had not only slain senators, but violated Lucretia, an estimable Roman matron, and com- pelled the noble Virginius to slay with his own hands his only daughter, the fair Virginia, to save her from dis- honor. Tarquinius, the last to wear the Latin crown, having been driven into exile with all his progeny, for two hundred and forty-four years Rome enjoyed liberty under the rule of the consuls ; but they were years of constant conflict. First came the subjugation of Italy, then the long struggle with Carthage, followed by a series of civil wars, including the Agrarian uprising under the Gracci, and fierce contest between the Plebeians and Patricians under Marius and Sulla, culminating in the treachery of the Senate, that forced my illustrious uncle, the immortal Julius, who after conquering all Gaul, had led his victor- ious legions into the land of the Germans, and the cliff- lined isle of Britain, to invade Italy in order to maintain his rights, and restore tranquility to the Roman state. When, this accomplished, he was foully assassinated in The Star of Bethlehem 2^ the Senate-chamber, and I, with the aid of Antony, had avenged his death, I was myself compelled to wage war against my unfaithful ally, and his paramour, Cleopatra, to wipe out the insult to his wife, my fair sister, Octavia, whom he had basely deserted for that dissolute queen. Having overcome this guilty pair, and stamped out re- bellion in our dominions, I thereupon ordered closed the portals of the temples of Janus. But revolt broke out in our Eastern provinces, and yet once again was I forced to draw the sword. Now, having crushed out every spark of sedition, I have once more closed the doors of the temple of the God of War; and pray that peace, like a balmy, summer breeze, may waft unto all lands owning the Roman sway, prosperity and felicity to all loyal sub- jects. Mae:cenas. Truly, Illustrious, in Latin soil hath too luxuriantly flourished the gloomy cypress, even though by its side ever spring victorious palms, and triumphant laurels. We Romans cannot but rejoice that under thy benign rule we may spend our days in the shade of the olive of peace. But surely thou wouldst not have us forget that Rome would not be the great power she is, did not her sons callous their hands by the use of the sword, gray their hair under the helmet, and decorate with glorious wounds their dauntless breasts? Augustus. Nay, Maecenas! Agrippa. Forsooth, O Caesar, peace is a great boon to mankind. 26 The Star of Bethlehem but too often it brings enervation. Therefore, I would counsel that the present state of military inactivity should only be sufficiently prolonged to afford our gallant war- riors a needed rest, and enable the people to recuperate their depleted resources. Occasion for war cannot fail to arise. For the barbarians upon our borders will be prone to mistake magnanimity for weakness ; and in so vast an empire as that of Rome, comprising many diverse races and nations, jealousies, bickerings, and disloyal conspira- cies, are bound to create disturbances, that must be crushed with an iron hand. Augustus. Thou speakest like a true soldier, Agrippa; but thou mistakest my purpose. The peace I would establish is not that which will encourage vicious habits, and rob our Roman youth of virile power. Enervating luxury and debauchery shall be sternly suppressed, the new defenders of the state shall be trained from early adolescence in all warlike exercises by such true and tried veterans as thy- self, and Rome shall always in the midst of peace be fully prepared for war. Agrippa. I stand rebuked, O Caesar, for my presumption in deem- ing that I could enlighten thy wisdom. Augustus. Nay, noble Agrippa, thy advice had been welcome had the same consideration not already dawned upon my mind. What say ye to the diction of my proclamation, good friends ? The Star of BethUhem 27 Mae:ce:nas. Verily the gods inspired thy utterances, Illustrious. Thy words should be inscribed on tablets of gold, and be- queathed to posterity as a precious heritage. Agrippa. Surely, O C^sar, none born of woman can be greater than thou, or give voice to sayings that shall be so in- delibly engraven upon the memories of men. Augustus. \smiling.\ Flatterers ! SCENE II. A country landscape. Hills, covered with olive-groves and vineyards, among which a road zvinds. Glimpse of the town of Bethlehem in the background, right. Slightly right of center, is a low hillock, surmounted by a large palm tree. Yellow light of late afternoon pervades the scene. Enter Jose:ph, left, leading laden donkey on which Mary is seated, her form enveloped in a long blue mantle, with hood. Joseph wears a plain brozvn robe, with leather girdle to zvhich money-pouch is attached. Joseph. How pained am I at the sight of thy weariness, my dear Mary. This hath indeed been a hard journey for thee, in thy state, and in this inclement season. 28 The Star of Bethlehem Mary. And thou, beloved Joseph, I perceive art dreadfully tired. But Divine Providence hath decreed that v;^e should suffer, and we must not repine. We are almost at our journey's end; for yonder is the town of Bethlehem, and the Lord, who hath sustained us thus far, will give us strength to endure to the end. Joseph. Yea, Mary, I know that Jehovah ordains all things for the best, and am resigned to His will. But let me help thee to dismount; and do thou rest here, while I go unto the town, and engage lodgings for the night. It may re- quire a considerable search, for I am told the place is crowded. Mary. As thou wilt, dear husband. But I pray thee to hasten thy return, since night draweth nigh. [Joseph helps her to alight, and she seats herself on knoll at foot of palm tree. Exit Joseph right.] Mine eyes are heavy with sleep. I will repose here awhile during Joseph's absence. O God, my Father! I know naught can befall me except by Thy will. Into Thy hands I commend my spirit. [She sleeps. Angels sing without, the sound seeming to issue from the air above her.] Chorus of Angels. Hail Mary, full of grace! The Lord is zvith thee. Blessed art thou among women. The Star of Bethlehem 2g [At {he close of chorus there is a brief pause, and Mary awakes.] Mary. [Arising, crossing hands upon her breast, and raising eyes.] My soul what hast thou heard ? The hour for the ful- fillment of the holy mystery, foretold to me by the angel in the garden is at hand. The Lord of Life is about to des- cend from Heaven, and take human form through me, the humblest of His handmaids. Almighty God, how can I thank Thee for choosing me as the mother of Thy blessed Son ! May mine eyes be prepared to behold the dawn of the light of heaven on a sin-cursed world ; and mine ears opened to hear the divine utterances of the long-expected Messiah. Holy Ghost, my spiritual spouse, inspire my soul that I may be worthy of this transcendent honor. But, O, my Divine Son, where shall I find shelter for Thee ? In what cradle shall I lay Thy infant form ? No, my faith shall not falter. I am the handmaid of Jehovah who will provide all things needful for him and me. {Glances down the road, right.] Some one approaches. It may be a lawless man. I will conceal myself. [She slips behind palm-tree. Enter Jelind, right, wearing sheepskin coat, leggings, and cap, and carrying bundle suspended on shepherd's crook swung over his shoulder. Jelind. [Muttering to himself as he enters.] That Emperor Augustus must be crazy ! [Advances to center, puts down bundle and sits down upon it.] JO The Star of Bethlehem Wherefore made he us poor folks from all over the country go unto Bethlehem to be registered and taxed, I'd like to know? Methinks his tax collectors could easily have found all of us at our homes. Not but what it's bad enough to be taxed one place or another. They say he wanted to find out how many people there were in the world. To think of that! What business is it of his? But, besides, he wanted us all to pay him a tribute. Ah, that's the gist of the whole matter ! Emperors, kings and all other kinds of rulers, are always up to that trick. It's easy for them to say, tax here, and tax there ; but precious hard is it for the poor to pay. And wherefore take they our hard-earned pennies? Verily, but to pile up gold of which they can make no real use. \Rises.\ Me- thinks the great folk are all half-cracked, anyway. Herod is always doing the craziest things, for all he is called the Great ; and it seemeth this wonderful Augustus- Caesar isn't much better. Like the pulling of teeth was it for me to sell that good, fat sheep to pay his tribute. But it was a case of needs must ; for had I not gone and paid, his officers would have been down upon me in no time, and cleaned out the house. No matter, I registered, I paid. I am a loyal subject, and an honest citizen. Let it go at that. {Picks up bundle.^ I must be trudging on homeward. [Takes a fezv steps, looks back over left shoulder and sees Mary.] There is a woman hiding be- hind that palm tree. I wonder wherefore doth she that? Verily, must she be afraid of me. [Laughs.] Mayhap she hath lost her way? I'll find out. Come forth, O woman ! I will hurt thee not, I'm an honest man. The Star of Bethlehem ji {Mary steps from behind tree. Jelind stares at her in open-month admiration.] Mary. Peace be unto thee, friend. Je:lind. [Making a lozv, awkward obeisance.] Peace be unto thee, gracious lady. My stars, but thou art beautiful! Whence comest thou? Mary. [Coming forward, center.] I came from Nazareth, with my husband. He hath gone unto Bethlehem to engage us lodgings for the night, and I await his return here. Jelind. A good time he'll have finding them, I promise thee. People there are packed together like pressed figs, the place is so crowded. [Glances out, right.] Behold a man approacheth by the road yonder. Perchance that is thy husband ? [Enter Joseph, right.] Mary. [Turning to Joseph] What was the result of thy search, my dear Joseph? Surely thou wast able to find some kind of shelter for the night ? Joseph. [Shaking his head sadly] Nay, dearest Mary, we are in God's hands. I sought diligently, but could find no place for us to lay our heads. 32 The Star of Bethlehem Mary. [Clasping her hands.'] Alas! Alas! [Weeps.] JOSEiPH. [Throwing his arms about her shoulders, and drazving her head down upon his breast.] Be comforted, dear Mary. Jehovah hath us in His keeping, as thou hast always said. Let us put our trust in Him. Jklind. [Aside.] Verily, that lady hath the face of an angel. I could kneel before her. Mayhap I can think of a plan to help her and her noble-looking husband out of their fix. I'll speak to them. Mary. [Lifting her head from Jose:ph's shoulders, taking hand- kerchief from her bosom, and wiping her eyes,] Yea, Joseph. My faith did but fail me for the instant. The Lord is our refuge. He will protect us, now and ever. Je:lind. [Taking a step tozvards them, and making a low obei- sance.] Peace be unto thee, good Rabbi. Jose:ph. Peace be unto thee, friend. But call me not, "Good Rabbi." Goodness pertains only to God. And no rabbi am I, but only a simple carpenter of Nazareth. The Star of Bethlehem jj Je:lind. [Staring at him in blank amazement.'] A carpenter? A workingman? And thou the hus- band of the loveHest woman in the whole world? How can that be? Jose:ph. By God's great grace, my friend. Jklind. [Gazing at him intently.'] But surely thou art .of some high family ? Jose:ph. [With an air of regal dignity.] Yea, friend. I am of the house of David. Jelind. [Excitedly.] I knew it! I knew it! Thou art a king by right, though thou hast no throne. It seemeth kings, like other folk, get not always their dues. But think me not im- pertinent, if I ask art thou not one of those who cometh to Bethlehem to register, and be taxed, in obedience to the order of the great emperor? Joseph. Even so, friend. Jelind. And as I was telling thy most beautiful and gracious lady but now, thou couldst find no place of shelter there ? Joseph. None. 34 The Star of Bethlehem Jelind. Yea, verily. I went unto the town last night; and so great was the multitude gathered there that the time of my life had I in finding a place to rest my weary bones. I sought the inn, and all the other houses of entertain- ment ; but the landlords drove me away like a dog. Had I been rich, they would have been more polite, though that would not have found me lodging where none was to be had. One made a great favor of giving me a stoop of wine, half water, and then had I to pay double. That is the way of the world. \Surveys Jose:ph's clothing critically.] A poor man, in working clothes, even though he be a son of David, will be treated with scant ceremony these times. Even ye shall see it, my noble friends, even ye shall see it. Joseph. But surely some shelter can be found in the town, in a private house, or the synagogue, a corner at least for my poor wife? Jelind. Alas, no ! There is no chance of it. People have been flocking thither all day; and last night they were packed like eggs in a basket, in the Synagogue, the public square, and the streets. There wasn't an inch of room to spare, no matter which way you turned. And many a man was given such a jab, that he went down, and was half trampled to death by the crowd. I myself spent the night in the porch of the Synagogue ; but I had to fight for my place. At such a time as this, it is every man for him- self I can tell thee. The Star oj Bethlehem J5 JOSE^PH. What are we to do? JELIND. [Scratching his head thoughtfully.'] Let me see. Some way there must be of getting thee out of this fix. I would my home were nearer. Thou wouldst be most welcome there ; and my good wife, Sarah, and my daughter, Hannah, would be delighted to minister unto thy gracious lady. But it is much too far away. It would not be possible for the lady to stand so long a journey. And night is coming on. [Lights are slozuly lozuered.] Mary. Think thou not we could find in the town a shed, or even a stable, in which I could spend the night? Jelind. [Shaking his head emphatically.] Nay, sweet lady. If such a place were to be found, it would be sure to be frequented by rough men, whose language would shock thee, even if they did not have the presumption to actually offer thee insult. [Claps hands to his head.] A stable! Ah, I have it! There is in yonder hill [points out right,] a cave some one once made into a stable, but which hath been long disused. It is a poor place enough, but weather-tight, and sheltered from the wind. Often have I folded my flocks there, when they have strayed hither on cold, winter nights, and found it verv comfortable. j6 The Star of Bethlehem Mary. Verily, the Lord hath sent thee to our dehverance, kind shepherd. Come, Joseph, we will seek this refuge Je- hovah hath provided for us, as soon as thou hast re- warded this poor man for his service. JOSE^PH. Yea, Mary. How shall we discover this place of which thou speakest, friend? JeIvIND. Nothing could be easier. Follow the high-road until thou comest to a place where two roads join it, and take the right. Then descend to the plain by the trail to the left, and thou shalt see it. Joseph. It is far, then? Jelind. Nay, not more than two good throws from where the trail branches off, which is scarce a quarter of a mile from the turn in the highway yonder, where the roads meet. \Points out right.] Joseph. Thanks, friend. [Takes coin from pouch attached to his girdle, and extends it to Jelind.] Take this piece of silver as small payment for thy kindness. Jelind. [Drawing back, zvith a gesture of refusal.] Nay, noble Master Joseph. Thou seest I must give thee some title. I am a poor man, but I would not have The Star of Bethlehem 37 thee pay me for the small help I give thee and thy most lovely lady gladly. But sufifer me to kiss thy hand. Joseph. [Putting money back in pouch.'] Then, the Lord reward thee. [Joseph extends hand, while Jelind drops to one knee and kisses it fervently. As the latter rises, Mary also extends hers, but he draws back.] Jelind. Nay, divinely beautiful lady, thou art too far above me, for me to even touch the hem of thy garment. Thy face shineth like unto some glorious star. Surely the spirit of the Lord is upon thee. Mary. Thou makest me blush with thy praises, friend. But verily the Most High hath favored me, His handmaid, in a way thou knowest not of. His peace be unto thee, and unto thy household. JeIvInd. [With a deep obeisance.] And unto thee and thine, most gracious lady. [jEiviND walks backward reverently to left, i, and exits.] Joseph. Verily, from the simple ones of earth Jehovah hath perfected praise. ''Blessed is the man that feareth the Lord." Now, Mary, let us seek our humble shelter. I have tethered our beast yonder, that thou mayest ride thither. jS The Star of Bethlehem Mary. Yea, Joseph. How wonderful are the ways of the Lord, our God! Behold how He raised up for us this humble friend in our hour of direful need. Blessed is the name of the Lord. [They zvalk slozvly towards right. Rosy gleam, as of after gloiv, illuminates the scene.] ACT IL 4-2 The Star of Bethlehem in the door, I wonder what hath kept the folks up so late? \He puts dozvii bundle, approaclies cottage, hears voices within, and puts ear to chink in door. After listen- ing a moment, he straightens himself, and retreats a step or two. They speak of a beautiful young man. What mean they? [Scratches head thought fully.'] Perchance some gay, young spark would fain woo my sweet child, Hannah. An that be so, I'll soon put a stop to such folly. When she be old enough I shall betroth her to Matthew, who is an honest lad, and the best hand I ever had with the sheep. [Pounds forcibly on door zvith Ust.] Matthe^w. [within.] Who art thou that disturbest us at this hour? Jelind. [impaitently.] Who? Why, I, Jelind, thy master. Who else? Matthew. [angrily.] Go thou about thy business. My master is in Bethle- hem. Thou art that same roystering fellow who last night did hammer on our door; and when I didst open took to thy heels. An had I not a woman and a damsel to protect, I would e'en issue forth and give thee a sound drubbing. Je:lind. [Furiously, pounding again on door.] The Star of BethUhem /f.^ Open ! Open ! I, Jelind, command thee ! Sarah. It is he ! That is my husband's voice ! Open quickly. \The door is thrown violently open; and Matthew, Sarah, and Hannah, all rush out together. Jklind backs away tozvard center, as if fearful they had lost their senses.^ Matthe^w. Wonderful, master, wonderful! Sarah. Marvelous ! Hannah. Oh, Father, such a sight as we have seen ! Jelind. [impatiently,'] Then tell it me, and speak not all at once. Sarah. Do thou tell it, Hannah. Matthe^w. Yea, Hannah, thou canst relate it best. Thou seest the wonder first. Hannah. Lo, Father, scarce an hour since, as I was milking the goats in the stable, while Matthew was folding the sheep, there suddenly shone round about me a light brighter than the sun at noonday. Then straightway appeared /^ The Star of Bethlehem in the midst of it, the doors being shut, a form like unto a young man, clad in shining, white raiment, whose face was fair as the dawn-light upon the mountains. There- upon, came in mother and Matthew; and the beautiful youth spake unto us, in tones sweeter than the most beau- tiful music, saying ''This night is the Messiah born at Bethlehem. Go ye thither, and adore Him. Ye will find Him laid in a manger." And he vanished from our sight. Surely he was an angel of the Lord. Je:lind. Yea, verily. Yet wherefore an angel should be sent to poor, simple shepherd-folk in sooth I know not. \Assumes an air of deep reverence.] But, verily, the ways of Jehovah are beyond comprehension of men. [He takes off his hat as he menntions the sacred name. Matthe^w also takes off hat, and all bow.] Sarah. Already had we made preparations to go and seek the Holy Babe, expecting thee not home until the morrow. But now that thou art here, thou must needs sup, and take thy rest; and early in the morning will we go forth, and find Him. Je:lind. Nay, I will but eat some bread and cheese, and drink a draught of milk, then shall we start. Yet whither shall we seek the Blessed One. In Bethlehem is such confusion that naught will we learn there. [Claps hands to head.] Ah, a great light dawneth upon me! Thou sayest, The Star of Bethlehem ^5 Hannah, that the angel said the child will be found laid in a manger? Hannah. Yea, Father. Jklind. Ah, it is so ! Know ye that I, also, have seen an angel, but in the form of a woman. Matthkw, Sarah and Hannah. {together.^ A woman? Je:lind. Yea, a most beautiful and gracious lady. Matthew. But the rabbins tell us the Scriptures speak naught of women angels? JELIND. Yea, so do they. But, nevertheless, upon this lady rested the spirit of the Most High. Listen. \He sits down on bundle, center, Sarah and Hannah sit Oriental fashion on his left, and Matthew throzvs himself on ground to his right.] When on the evening of yesterday I came unto Bethlehem ; and had sold the fat sheep I led thither for money to pay the foolish tax of the great emperor Augustus — and much did it grieve me to do so — I sought a place to lodge. But, lo, so great was the multi- tude there, that not even a shed could I find wherein to lay me. Therefore, was I forced to seek shelter in the porch of the synagogue, where after much tribulation. 4-6 The Star cf Bethlehem found I a corner to rest in. When morning was come, I hastened to buy the things needful, and repaired to the office of the tax collector, that I might be registered, and pay the tribute ; for I had no mind to spend another night gasping like a fish out of water, jostled and knocked about by a rough crowd. But so long was the line of people before me, that it was nigh unto sunset ere my business was accomplished. Sarah. Then thou paidst the tax? Je:lind. Yea, I paid. I needs must, or fare the worst, like many another. But the Lord rebuke all emperors and kings with their burdensome taxes on the poor, say I. And, lo, it befell, as I journeyed homeward, nigh unto the town came I upon the beautiful lady whereof I spake. She was seated under a palm tree, and not in the whole world could there be another like unto her. Her face was pale, yet shone it with a glorious light, even as the mild, soft beams of yonder beautiful star. {Points to star in sky.] I spake unto her, for methought perchance she had missed her way, and needed guidance. She answered most graciously, and told me she was come from Nazareth with her husband, who had gone unto Bethlehem to seek lodgings. Thereupon, returned he from thence, having sought shelter in vain at the inn, and elsewhere ; upon hearing which I didst direct them to the disused stable, where thou rememberest, Matthew, we were wont at times to fold our sheep on winter nights? The Star of BetJilehcm ^j Matthew. [nodding his head emphatically.] Yea, Master, well remember I the place. Sarah. Who were these people? Ji:uND. Of the lady learned I naught save what I already told ye. But her husband saith he was Joseph, a carpenter of Nazareth, though of the house of David, the great king; and verily would I have known that he came of some high race without the telling, for though clad in the garb of a workingman, he looked more royal than ever Herod did in all his splendid raiment. Hannah. But what of the lady, Father? Surely thou hast more in thy mind concerning her? Je:lind. Yea, verily, it is she that is the mother of the Messiah ; for as thou sayest, the angel told thee the child is laid in the manger, and, lo, in the old stable wherein she found refuge is a niche hollowed from the rock from which beasts were wont to feed. Matthew. [nodding his head.] Yea, so there is, often have I seen it. Jelind. Therefore let us arise, and go forth to seek the young /J.8 The Star of Bethlehem child and his mother there. \All rise.^ Had the place been another surely had the angel of the Lord directed us hither. Do thou, Sarah, gather together such things needful as we possess, that we may. minister unto Him whom Jehovah hath sent to be the hope of Israel and the world, and His blessed mother. Sarah. It shall be as thou sayest, husband. But thinkest thou not it were better that Hannah remained at home ? Hours since she should have been in her bed. jElvIND. Yea, daughter, thou hadst better stay here; or if thou fearest to abide alone in the house, thou mayest await our return at the home of our neighbor below in the valley. Hannah. [clasping her hands in fervent entreaty.'] Oh, Father! Oh, Mother! Forbid me not to go with ye. Not for all the gold in the world would I miss greet- ing the Holy Babe. Jklind. But bethink thee, child? The way is long, and the hillpaths are rough. It will be a hard jaunt. Another time will thy mother take thee thither. [Pats her head affectionately.] Hannah. Nay, Father, I. am strong, and can well bear the journey. And hast thou forgotten that it was unto me The Star of Bethlehem ^g the angel of the Lord first appeared, and to me chiefly that he spake? Jklind. \h owing his head reverently.] Ah, so was it! Verily we must not disobey the com- mands of Jehovah expressed through His blessed mess- enger. Come thou with us. [ Jelind takes up bundle, and exits into the house. Others follow.'] Dark Change. Before stage is lighted, angel chorus is heard, preluded by a great burst of music, and dies azvay as scene opens. Chorus op Ange:ls. Glory be to God in the highest! On earth peace! Good zvill to men! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory in the highest!'' SCENE 11. The place of the Nativity. Night. Background same as in previous scene, right back, set diagonally, a cavern in a rocky hill walled up in front zvith rough masonry. Practical door of rough planks in its center, and small, square openings on each side of this for zvindozvs. Latticed aperture in top of door, through zvhich light streams across stage. Left, a slanting trail, bordered by great rocks, ascends 50 The Star of Bethlehem abruptly. As chorus of angels dies away, Joseph opens door of cavern, enters, and advances to front center. Joseph. [Crossing hands on breast and gazing heavenward.^ 'Teace on earth," proclaim the harbingers of the Most High, and, verily, nature respondeth to the Lord's be- hest. How beautiful is the night. All earth lies wrapt in holy calm, and breathes forth the spirit of adoration; while the air yet throbs with the beat of angels' wings, and exhales the sweet odors of their presence. O, Al- mighty Jehovah, I thank Thee that Thou hast bestowed upon me the guardianship of Thy blessed Son. Enlighten my understanding, that I may faithfully discharge Thy sacred trust. And may mankind be prepared to accept the divine message of Him who cometh in the name of the Lord. Mary. [within, calling faintly.'] Joseph ! Joseph ! Joseph. Yea, Mary, I come. [He hastily re-enters cavern, and closes door.] Jelind. [Speaking, without, left, as if at top of trail.] This is the place. Well I knew I could not miss the way even on so dark a night. Sarah. [also, without.] The Star of Bethlehem 5^ Yea, husband. No one better than thou knoweth the country about here. jELiND, foUozi'cd by Matthew, Sarah and Hannah, descend trail, and halt left. Jklind carries dressed lamb zvrapped in a cloth on his shoulder, Matthew a chicken in his hand, and Sarah and Hannah each have small bundles. Jklind turns around and appears to be consulting the others inaudibly. Jelind and Matthew zvear sheepskin coats, leggings and caps, and Sarah and Hannah Oriental robes, zuith long cloaks. Mary. [zmthin, in a tone of terror.] Oh, Joseph, I hear voices ! Can this portend harm to the blessed Child. Joseph. [soothingly.] Nay, Mary, they who approach are no doubt friends. Nevertheless will I bar the door while I parley with them. [He bars door. Jelind puts dozvniamb, goes up to it, and knocks.] Who is it that cometh hither, and what wouldst thou ? Jelind. It is I, Master Joseph, the shepherd who directed thee hither. [Joseph opens door, Jelind retreats a step or tzvo, and he steps out.] JosEPti. [bozving graciously.] Thou art welcome, friend, and these with thee. ^2 The Star of Bethlehem Je:lind. These are Sarah, my wife, Hannah, my daughter, and Matthew, the lad who abideth in the house with us. Ere I reached home after meeting thee and thy lovely lady upon the road yonder, [Points out left] an angel of the Lord appeared unto them saying, that the Messiah was born at Bethlehem, and that they should find Him laid in a manger. Therefore, led I them hither; for methought it must be the place whereof the angel spake. JOSE^PH. Yea, verily, thou wert right. This night the prophecies of the Holy Scriptures are here fulfilled. jKlylND. Blessed be the name of the Lord! Behold I have brought with me a young lamb, the pick of my flock, Matthew a cockerel I gave him for his own, and Sarah and Hannah such things as they deem needful for the Holy Babe, and His mother. Joseph. The Lord reward ye all for this kindness. I pray ye enter. [Ji^LiND ^icks up lamb, and enters cavern, Matthe^w, Sarah and Hannah follow him when Joskph steps in and closes door. Stage remains empty for an instant; and Star of Bethlehem appears in the sky at extreme left, and moves slowly towards right. Je:lind, Matthe^w, Sarah and Hannah Hie out from door, followed by Joseph, zvho leaves it open, so light from within streams across stage.] The Star of Bethlehem 53 Joseph. The peace of Jehovah abide with ye. Jelind, Matthew, Sarah and Hannah. \together.\ And with thee and thine, O, Master. [Joseph goes in, and shuts door. Jelind and his com- panions walk slozvly tozvard traii] Medor. [zvithotit, left, as if at summit of trail.] Yea, our way leads thither. Yonder moves the star. Jelind. [Pausing, near foot of trail, left center.] Verily, I know that voice. It is that of Medor, chief of the shepherds of the plain. [Medor descends trail, follozved by Firzi, Amarilla, leading Benoni, and band of shepherds. All are in costmne similar to Jelind and his companions.] Medor. [to Jelind.] Who art thou? Jelind. I am Jelind of the hills. Well met, brother. Medor. Well met, neighbor Jelind. Jelind. [bozving to Amarilla, zvho returns his salute.] And here is thy good wife, Amarilla, Firzi, and thy 5-^ The Star of Bethlehem sturdy boy, Benoni. How he grows! Verily, we shall soon see him married. [Sarah and Hannah advance to meet Amarilla and Benoni, and they converse together inaiidihly. Matthkw claps Firzi's hand, and they also seem to engage in conversation.^ But wherefore comest thou, with thy family and these other shepherds to this unfrequented place at this hour? Go ye unto Bethlehem to be registered, and pay the tribute the Roman emperor hath laid upon us ? Mkdor. Nay, that did we three days since. We seek the Messiah, who angels of the Lord proclaimed unto us is born this night at Bethlehem. For, lo, as we watched our flocks upon the plain, about the hour of midnight a great light shone forth in the heavens, and there appeared a great company of angels, who sang: ''Glory he to God in the highest! On earth peace! Good zvill to men! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory in the highest!" FiRZI. And, as we gazed upward, lost in awe and amazement, suddenly stood forth in the midst of us one in shining garments, and with face glorious as the summer moon, who spake unto us, saying: "Go ye unto Bethlehem; for there this night is the Messiah born of a virgin. Follow ye his star in the heavens, and it will guide ye to the place where He is laid." Then, straightway, he vanished; and, lo, we saw in the sky a strange and beautiful star, that The Star of Bethlehem ^^ moved before us as we walked. It we followed, and it hath led us hither. Mkdor. A moment tarried we at our home, that we might tell these mavels to Amarilla, and bid her come with us ; and nothing would do but Benoni must come also. Amarilla. Yea, he made me take him from his bed; and bravely hath he trudged all the way, complaining naught of the distance, nor of the roughness of the road. Sarah. It was even so with our Hannah, whom her father and I would fain have had abide at home while we fared forth on the same errand. yrhe Star stands still over top of hill, directly above center of cavern and steadily grows brighter.] Je:lind. Know ye, friends, that we also have seen wonderful things. Yesterday, as evening drew near, as I was journeying homeward from Bethlehem, whither I had gone to be registered and pay my tax, on the high road, not far from this very spot, met I a most lovely lady, and a noble-looking man, for whom no place of lodging could be found in the town, and directed them to yonder disused stable for shelter. Meanwhile, an angel of the Lord, even such as thou describest, Firzi, appeared unto Hannah, Sarah and Matthew, at our house, the doors being shut; and bade them go forth to seek the Messiah, 5<$ The Star of Bethlehem who was born at Bethlehem, and had been laid m a manger. Therefore, I hearing these things, conducted them hither. And verily this night are the Scriptures fulfilled in our eyes. Yonder in a manger rests the new- born Messiah. Already have I and my house done our poor honor to the Holy One of Israel. FiRZI. Yea, that is the place. Behold the star hath stayed its course above it, and blazes forth with new splendor. Medor. Come, friends, let us likewise seek out the Holy Babe, that we also may worship Him. [Medor ayid his family, followed by their band of shep- herds slowly and reverently approach cavern.^ Benoni. Why, mother, it is the same old stable where thou wast wont to go with me for our noontime rest, when we were watching the sheep on yonder plain. [Points right, front.] Many a time thou hast combed my hair and sang me to sleep therein. Amarii^la. Yea, my child, it is verily the same place. [Joseph throws open door of cavern, letting light stream out across stage,] Joseph. Peace be unto ye, friends. Medor and Companions. [together.] The Star of Bethlehem 57 And to thee and thine, O, Master ! yrhey all make deep obeisance, then kneel in semi-circle in front of door. Jelind, Sarah, Matthew, and Hannah also kneel somewhat behind the others.] Au^ THE Shepherds. Hosanna to the Messiah! Hosanna to our Lord! [A rosy light, as of the dawn tinges the sky, back. Angels sing, zvithout, pianissimo, as if in the distance. ] Angel Chorus. Glory be to the Father, And to the Son, And to the Holy Ghost! Amen. ACT III Audience Hall of the Palace of the Emperor Caesar- Augustus of Rome. Same as Scene I, Act /, except that the corridor, back, is completely screened from view by purple curtains, suspended behind colonnade, and great central portal. There are no guards. [Enter Augustus by door, left, in white toga, bordered zvith purple. He paces floor pensively, as if lost in thought.] Augustus. [pausing center.] Strange that vision of the woman and the child. What can it portend ? [Enter Page by door, right.] Page. [Approaching emperor, and making lozu obeisance.] Aristobulus, Prince of Jiidea, craves audience, O, Caesar. Augustus. Admit him. [Exit page. The emperor ascends dais, and seats him- self in chair, as in Act I. Page opens door for Aristobulus, who enters, when he closes it with 62 The Star of Bethlehern another obeisance. Aristobulus approaches dais and drops on one knee.] Augustus. Welcome, Prince of Judea. What wouldst thou? Aristobulus. I kneel at thy feet, O, Csesar, on behalf of my brother Alexander and myself, unfortunate sons of Herod, by Marianna, unhappy descendant of the great Simon Macca- beus, craving from thee, Illustrious, pity and justice. Augustus. Rise, worthy scion of the blood of heroes, and make known what thou desirest of me. It will be my pleasure to right any wrong thy brother and thyself may have sufifered. Aristobulus. [rising.] No, doubt, O, Csesar, thou art aware of the many crimes committed by our father. Hast thou not heard how he slew the venerable Hyrcanus, grand sire of our mother, also our uncle Aristobulus, her brother, of whom I am the namesake. Of no other fault could he accuse them save that they were pretenders to the throne, being of the royal blood of the Maccabees. Yet small must have been the danger from either; for Hyrcanus was eighty-four years of age, past all earthly ambitions, and Aristobulus but fifteen, without experience with men or knowledge of the world. Augustus. Yea, of these things have I heard. The Star of Bethlehem 63 Aristobulus. For these acts of wanton cruelty he was so bitterly upbraided by our mother, that against her he turned his resentment. So giving ear to the base calumnies circu- lated against her by her implacable foes, Dori, his first wife, whom he had repudiated, and our aunt Salome, his sister, he likewise took her life. Augustus. Something of this know I. Aristobulus. Our father some time since recalled to his court Anti- pater, son of Dori, whom he hath proclaimed heir to his throne, although my brother and myself he had hitherto acknowledged as his rightful successors, both as being his sons, and the last of the blood of the Maccabees. Therefore we, who for our education and training here in Rome, under thy benign eye, Illustrious, return thee humble and dutiful thanks, knowing these things, fear to reside at his court except under thy august protection. Augustus. Methinks, prince, these fears on the part of thy brother Alexander and thyself are but the children of fancy. Ye are the sons of Herod, and it is well known that he dearly loved thy mother, even though in a misguided hour he slew her. He may, indeed, deny ye the succession to his throne, though the final decision with regard to that rests with Rome; but it cannot be possible that ye can be in jeopardy at his court, so long as ye remain guiltless of wrong doing, no matter who may be your accusers. 6,f. The Star of Bethlehem Aristobulus. {indignantly, \ Nay, O, Caesar, we are Maccabees, who were never cowards. But under the tutelage of thine own dauntless warriors have we been taught that prudence no less than courage becomes the true soldier. Our fears are by no means groundless. Our uncle Pheroras, no less than our aunt, Salome, hates us for our mother's sake as does Dori, whom Antipater, her son, hath persuaded our father to re- call from exile, and who no doubt will by her machinations succeed in driving from his court in disgrace, Azili, his present beautiful and charming queen, even if she does not compass her death as she did that of our mother. Antipater will stop at naught to remove us from his path, that his right to the throne may be undisputed ; and in this in all ways will his mother aid him, actuated both by maternal love and pride, and enmity to us. Augustus. [Descending steps of dais, and grasping Aristobulus' hand.] Well spoken, son of the Maccabees. I meant not to impugn the valor of thyself, or thy noble brother, to whom I pray thee to commend me. Fear nothing. I, Caesar, will protect ye both with all the power of Rome. For the time being abide ye here ; and I will summon your father hither that I may exact from him such assurance of your safety as will render the machinations of all the con- spirators of Judea powerless to work ye harm. The Star of Bethlehem 63 Aristobulus. I thank ye, Illustrious, in the name of my brother and myself. But I pray thee to suffer no delay in this matter ; for at this very moment our enemies at the court of our father may be plotting our destruction. Augustus. Again I say, fear nothing. Fare thee well. Aristobulus. I withdraw, with sense of deepest gratitude, O Caesar. [Aristobulus, with a profound obeisance retires, and exits by door, right. Augustus takes tablet from the bosom of his toga, ivrites on it. Claps hands. En- ter Page, right.] Augustus. [handing tablet to Page.] Take this to Lucian. Bid him frame a dispatch there- from immediately, and bring it to me for my signature here. [Page bows, and exits hastily, left. Augustus paces floor to right and back; and then re-ascends dais, seats himself, and thoughtfully leans chin on hand. Looks up.] Yea, the bloodthirsty spirit of this tyrant of Judea must be curbed. [Re-enter Page right.] Page. A priest of Jupiter craves audience, O Caesar. 66 The Star of Bethlehem Augustus. Admit him. [Enter Prie:st by door, right, in full sacerdotal costume.'] Prie:st. [approaching dais and making low obeisance] All hail, O Caesar ! Augustus. All hail ! How can I serve thee, reverend Father ? Prii;st. I come, Augustus, from the sacred hierarchy now assembled in our great temple of Jupiter on the Capitola to discuss the marvelous portents that have spread amaze- ment and consternation throughout the city. The holy fathers deem it meet that thou as Pontiff Maximus of Rome should be at once apprised of these extraordinary and inexplicable occurrences. Augustus. Strange that this should not have been reported to me ere this. What are these portents? Priest. Last night, at about the twelfth hour, while the people were celebrating the festival of the Saturnalia, suddenly appeared in the heavens a dazzling light; and with a sound like thunder a great stone crashed through the roof of the temple of Vesta, shattering its walls, and extin- guishing the sacred fire so long by the holy Ves- tal Virgins with all diligence and veneration. At the same time, the images of all the gods in Rome were thrown down, and broken to pieces. The Star of Bethlehem 67 Augustus. Strange ! What explanation offer the sacred augurs ? Priest. None, Illustrious. Augustus. And what thinkest thou these things portend ? Prie;st. I know not. But one thing hath impressed me in con- nection with these marvelous phenomena. Augustus. What? PriKst. Hast thou ever noticed, Illustrious, the inscription over the portal of the now ruined temple of Vesta? Augustus. Yea, many times. It read, "Temple which shall endure perpetually." Priest. Even so, O Csesar. It was erected, as thou knowest, by the pious and vituous Numa Pompilius, who as Romulus, is known as the father of our glorious city, may well be considered the father of the Roman religion, since he instituted the worship of our gods. On its completion it is said he questioned his holy sibyl, the nymph Aegeria, who prophesied that it would endure until a virgin should bring forth a child. This being deemed impossible said inscription was carved above its portals. 68 The Star of Bethlehem Augustus. [m a bewildered tone] The virgin and child ! The virgin and child ! Priest. [amazed] What meanest thou, Illustrious? Augustus. Naught that I can tell thee now. Priest. [gazing at him curiously] As thou wilt, Augustus. I have yet other marvels to relate. This morn 'tis said three suns appeared upon the horizon ; and country people, flocking to the city in amaze- ment, declare that in this mid-winter season orchard trees put forth leaves and blossoms, the earth is covered with fresh, green grasses, and flowers have burst into bloom; so that the bees have left their hives and come back laden with honey. Augustus. [shaking his head doubtfully] These last would seem to be auspicious omens ; but the destruction of the holy temple and the images of the gods, together with the extinction of the sacred fire, fill me with dread lest they presage direful calamities. Moreover, I have myself yet other proof that the immortals have now in store a great revelation to mankind. Woe is me, if after I have established the world in peace, at the cost of the anguish of my own heart, and the blood of my people, The Star of Bethlehem ■ 6g there should be impending over us a visitation of the wrath of the gods. Yet if it is their will, so must it be. Truly the purposes of the divinities are beyond the limits of human knowledge. Priest. I pray thee, Illustrious, be not cast down by the series of prodigies I have related, the two last of which thou acknowledgest to be of good import. As thou sayest the purposes of the immortals are beyond the comprehension of men. Undoubtedly the gods love to be feared, and are prone to punish with severity all infractions of their will ; still they would not be adored as they are, were they not ever more incHned to confer benefits than to fulminate vengeance. But what message shall I convey to the sacred conclave ? Augustus. Bid the holy ministers of our faith order in my name the rarest marbles, and engage the most skilful artificers, that the ruined temple may be rebuilt and embellished on a scale of the utmost magnificence. Let them likewise call to their aid the most famous sculptors of the empire in order to fittingly replace the images of the gods. Bid them, also, redouble their zeal in the exercise of their holy offices, that the divine anger may be averted. Priest. It shall be as thou commandest, O Caesar. I salute thee, Augustus. Augustus. Hail and farewell. yo The Star of Bethlehem [The Priest, zvith reverential obeisance, retires, and exits by door, right. Augustus re-ascends dais, resumes seat, and again assumes a thoughful attitude for a moment, then speaks in a perplexed tone.] The virgin and child ! The virgin and child ! [Enter Lucian by door, left, with sheet of papyrus in his hand. He advances to steps of dais and makes obei- sance.'] Lucian. [extending papyrus] Here is the dispatch thou badest me prepare, O Caesar. Augustus. [taking sheet, and glancing over it] 'Tis well. I wil sign it. [Lucian places stand in front of the Emperor, dips quill in vial of ink attached to his girdle, and hands it to Augustus with a low bow. The Emperor lays papy- rus on table, and hastily signs it, and hands it to Lu- cian, zvho restores stand to former position.] Let it be forwarded to Judea immediately. Lucian. [bowing low again] Thou shalt be obeyed, O Caesar. [With another obeisance, he exits by door, left. Enter Page by door, right.] Page. The noble senators, Maecenas and Agrippa, O Caesar. The Star of Bethlehem 71 Augustus. Bid them enter. {Exit Page:. Enter Maecenas and Agrippa. Augustus descends from dais.] Maecenas and Agrippa. [together, bozving] All hail, O Caesar ! Augustus. [bozving.] Hail, noble friends, and welcome ! Maecenas. [stepping slightly in front of Agrippa and bozving] We come, Illustrious, from the Senate Chamber to an- nounce to thee that this day, by unanimous vote, the Con- script Fathers hath decreed that thou, whilst still in the flesh, shall be accorded the honor often previously be- stowed upon eminent Romans whose spirits have been translated to the stars, and should receive due homage as a god. Therefore, have they issued an order that thy statue shall be set up in all the temples, and the people should everywhere adore it as the simulacrum of the Patron Deity of Rome. Augustus. [firmly] I thank the noble senators for their zeal in my behalf; but far be it from me to accept this honor. What reason assigned they for this preposterous resolution? y2 The Star of Bethlehem Maecenas. The reason, Augustus, was twofold. Firstly, thy un- paralleled wisdom, which partakes more of the divine than the human ; secondly, the prodigies of last night the holy augurs now declare must indicate that the Romans should select a new god; since the fact that the images of the old were overthrown throughout the city, and the sacred fire extinguished, would lead to the conclusion that they had forsaken us. Augustus. My wisdom is but that of mere man, and often fallible. Moreover, in this case methinks the holy augurs have erred. Far more likely is it, that having foreknowledge of the purposes of men, the gods have sent these por- tents as a warning against this act of presumption. Agrippa. \advancing\ I pray thee reflect, Illustrious. Augustus. No reflection, my dear friend, will alter my determina- tion. Too well know I the limitations of my humanity to arrogate tO' myself equality with the immortals. Not thus can be averted the threatened castigation of angry deities. Tell the Senate I absolutely forbid the publica- tion of this impious decree. Furthermore, it is my in- tention to myself issue an edict prohibiting that I be called Lord of the World, as hath been proposed. The applica- tion of Augustus, conferred upon me by the Senate, I The Star of Bethlehem 73 accepted, deeming it befitting to my office of Pontiff Maxi- mus, and the people call me Father of Our Country. I want no other titles. Maecenas and Agrippa. \togcihcY.\ But, Illustrious — Augustus. Not another word, good friends. YEnter Empress Livia hy door, left.] Empress. [pausing, left center.] I perceive, my lord, that thou art engaged with thy counselors in the discussion of matters of state. Shall I withdraw? Augustus. Nay, dearest Livia, thou knowest well that I have no secrets from thee. [The Empress comes fonvard left center.] Maecenas and Agrippa. [together, bozving lozv.] All hail, Augusta ! Empress. [bowing] Hail, noble senators ! Augustus. These friends, my dear Livia, but now announced to me that the venerable Senate hath conferred upon me the y4 The Star of Bethlehem title of god, and ordered that my statue should be wor- shipped in all the temples of Rome. Empress. \in a tone of delight.] Then, thou shalt be a god and I a goddess. We shall be truly Augustus and Augusta. Augustus. Nay, I have refused. Empre:ss. [in an amazed and disappointed tone] Refused? Augustus. Yea, refused. Empre:ss. [still amazed] But wherefore, my lord? Augustus. Several reasons have I already given these, my faith- ful counselors, yet another will I now disclose. Listen, Livia. Listen, friends. Last evening, being greatly troubled by a strange foreboding, and depression of spirits, I sought my garden by the Campidolio, and sum- moned hither the famous Tiburtine Sibyl, wonder of our time, who when I questioned her made no answer, but only pointed upward. And gazing towards the heavens, as she indicated, I beheld standing upon a luminous cloud, the form of a beautiful woman, with an infant in her arms wrapped in a mantle. Her face was pure and lovely The Star of Bethlehem 75 as that of an innocent maiden, and round her and the child shone a great golden glory, like that in which the im- mortals bask. Then, as overcome with awe, I fell on my knees and stretched out my arms in adoration, I heard a mighty voice peal forth, even in the thunderous tones of Jove himself: 'This is the Lord of Lords, born of a virgin," and then again : "Lo, He is greater than thou." Moreover, when I returned hither, and sought my couch, thrice in my dreams did I behold that same vision, and heard the awful voice repeat : "He is greater than thou." Empre:ss. And for such a mere phantasm wouldst thou throw away the honors of divinity? [Lights are slowly lozvered.] Augustus. My dearest wife, I am Augustus, and thou art Augusta. Art thou not content with such a title as satisfies me ? Empre:ss. Yea, my lord, thou knowest that in all things thy will is mine. Yet were it not well to give the matter further consideration ? Augustus. It is ever my dearest wish to please thee. Therefore, will I reflect upon it, although certain am I that my de- cision is irrevocable. [He retires up stage, and stands for a moment with back towards audience as if plunged in thought. The Em- press also walks back left center, as if intending to 7^5 The Star of Bethlehem ed, curtains hack of grand portal center, are drawn back, and the vision of the Virgin and Child appears, illumined zvith a bright, golden radiance. He falls on his knees, and stretches out his arms.] Yea, thou art greater than I ! Empress. [in a tone of bezvilderment.] Greater than thou? Greater than thou? [She stands for a few seconds her eyes fastened on the vision, then drops on her knees beside her husband, and also stretches out her arms. Maecenas and Agrippa stand still, right front, staring at vision in blank amazement.'] ACT IV. SCENE I. A street in Jerusalem. Buildings of Oriental style, ap- parently of massive stone, zvith flat roofs, surrounded by parapets, and partially covered with bright- colored awnings. In front of arched doorway of building at left of scene is suspended a tankard, in- dicating that it is a tavern. Sound of laughter of men and clang of metal heard at rising of curtain. At opening of scene people of Oriental, Greek and Ro- man costume are seen passing and re-passing. A male voice is heard singing, without, left, as if in tavern. Song. 'When the wine is in, the zvit is out," So say the sages zvise; But zvhen our skins are full of unne Wit we may well despise. Then pledge we all the ruby zvine That makes the spirits glad. Better be happy and be drunk. Than sober and be sad. 8o The Star of Bethlehem Chorus. ''When the wine is in, the zvit is out/' So say the sages wise; But zvhen our skins are full of zmne Wit we may well despise. [Sound of uproarious laughter of men and boys, without, left. Jelind enters, left, front, carrying long, low basket on his arm, containing a number of little sacks of dressed lamb-skin filled with cream-curds. Two boys, with writing tablets attached to their girdles, tug at opposite end, zMle Je:lind pulls violently in the effort to disengage it from their grasp. They continue the struggle half-zvay across stage. The boys scream with laughter, and mirth continues with- out.] Je:lind. [while pulling at basket, angrily.] Ye young thieves, vagabonds, children of Beelzebub! Let go ere I call the Watch ! [Boys laugh uproariously.] First Boy. Not until we have a sample of thy cream-curds, Father Shepherd. Second Boy. Yea, thou farest through the streets crying, "Who'll have my cream-curds?" And verily will we. Jelind. [zvith rising anger.] The Star of Bethlehem 8i But where is your money, ye young vagabond ? Where is your money? \_Boys laugh.] First Boy. We need none. We of the Rabbinical school are priv- ileged. J^LIND. [in a violent rage.] Imps! Children of the Evil One! Is this what the Rabbins teach ye? [Boys laugh again.] First Boy. Nay, we teach ourselves to help ourselves. Second Boy. Verily, that do we. [Jelind gives basket a violent jerk, both boys let go; and while he is staggering about trying to recover his balance, Urst boy snatches one of the sacks of curds, and runs off, left. Jei^ind clutches at second boy, who eludes him, and runs after his companion. He turns around as he reaches left, i. ] Farewell, Father Shepherd! Let us know when thou comest hither again with thy cream-curds. [Runs off laughing.] Je:eind. [Looking out, left, and shaking fist at retreating boys] Thieves ! Scoundrels ! Wretches ! [Another burst of 82 The Star of Bethlehem laughter, zvithout. Jelind again shakes tist.] Yea, laugh! Laugh! This is a fine way to treat a poor stranger, pack of rascals that ye are ! [Shakes fist again. More laughter, zvithout. He turns tozvard audience.] Verily, here in the city is an unmannerly rabble. In the country we think it not sport to rob and mistreat an unoffending stranger. Hither came I to sell my cream- curds, thinking I should find a better market than in Bethlehem. But, alas, small gain am I likely to have this day. 'Tis well I was able to at last shake off the last of the band of unruly school-boys that set upon me in yonder street ere they had filched my entire stock. Cute young rascals were they ; for whilst some did parley with me, others stole up behind, and snatched sacks of curds from my basket. [Counts sacks in basket.] Three and four — six — six and five makes ten. Yea, a full half- dozen have they stolen. Glad am I they laid not hands on the biggest. [Holds up large sack.] But I forgive the mischievous lads, and the rude tavern roysterers who egged them on. Since I first beheld that lovely lady, and paid homage to her blessed Son, the Infant Messiah, no more can I harbor resentment. [He starts to go. Looks out, right.] Lo, who are these three men, in strange and splendid raiment I behold approaching? Verily must they be kings of far countries. And one of them is a black man. This is indeed prodigious. Methought all black men were slaves. [Jelind stands still at back of scene, and watches curi- ously. Enter Mei^chior, Balthazar, and Caspar, right, I. Balthazar is a black man. They pause The Star of Bethlehem 83 at entrance. Their attendants remain in zvings just zinthout.] MliLCIilOR. [to Balthazar and Caspar] At last, after our long and weary journey, have we arrived at the city of Jerusalem. But here thus far have we heard naught of him who in inspired visions we were told was to be born King of the Jews. Balthazar. Yet this is the seat of the kings of Judea. Caspar. As thou sayest. And hither have we been guided by the mysterious star, that announced to us the birth of the glorious prince, whom we were told would be the redeemer of the world. This it seemeth must be our destination. Balthazar. Still see we here no signs of rejoicing over such a momentous event. Me:lchior. Perchance we have come too late, and the festivities are already over. But let us question yonder shepherd. Mayhap from him may we gain some knowledge of the matter. [Addressess Ji