“ Mordecai opened his eyes with a fierce expression in them, leaned forward, grasped the little shoulders, and said in a quick, hoarse whisper, “A curse is on your generation, child. They will open the mountain and drag forth the golden wings and coin them into money, and the solemn faces they will break up into earrings for wanton women! And they shall get themselves a new name, but the angel of ignominy, with the fiery brand, shall know them, and their heart shall be the tomb of dead desires that turn their life to rottenness.” ”
Mordecai
Definition and stakes
The concept of Mordecai originates in the biblical Book of Esther, where he emerges as a pivotal figure of integrity and quiet resistance against oppression. Across literature, this name has been reimagined to explore themes of moral authority, cultural identity, and resilience. In George Eliot’s Daniel Deronda, Mordecai serves as a prophetic voice, embodying the weight of Jewish heritage and messianic hope, while Belle K.
Abbott’s Leah Mordecai presents him as a wealthy patriarch navigating personal and societal tensions. Other writers, from Blackwood’s Magazine to Matthew Henry’s biblical commentary, emphasize his symbolic role as a figure of quiet defiance or divine providence. These varied portrayals underscore Mordecai’s enduring resonance as a lens for examining justice, legacy, and the interplay between individual and collective destiny.
Quotes about “Mordecai”
Belle K. Abbott, Leah Mordecai: A Novel
“ CHAPTER XV. LEAH MORDECAI sat alone in her bed chamber. A bright fire glowed within the grate, and the gas-light overhead added its mellow brightness to the apartment. Arrayed in a comfortable crimson silk wrapper, the girl sat before the fire, with her slippered foot upon the fender, and gazed steadily and thoughtfully into the fantastic coals. Without, the world was cold and bright, for a pale, tremulous moon filled the world with its beauty. ”
Various, Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine…
“ Pray," added he, with a peculiar look, "how did you leave my friend Mordecai?"I laughed, and he followed my example. Tossing off a glass of wine and filling out a bumper for me—"Well, then," said he, "suppose we drink the Jew's health. I gave you a rather strange character of him, I think. I called him the perfection of a rogue; true enough; but still I make a difference between a man who volunteers roguery; and a man on whom it is thrust by the world. Circumstances, you see, are my reason for every thing. Make a hard bargain with Mordecai, and ten to one but you are caught in his trap. ”
