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Editorial Passion
and bigotry There is great furor
over Mel Gibson's movie, "The Passion of The Christ."
Furor that the movie is anti-Semitic,
that it falsely portrays the last 12 hours of Christ's life, that it's
"message" will reopen old wounds over who is responsible for the Death
of Jesus.
To some, Gibson's movie is
true to the text of the Christian Bible. To others, it is "Lethal Weapon
meets the New Testament."
There are moments of great
filmmaking. There are also long stretches of inhumane brutality, and more
than human forbearance.
But religious debates raised
by movie critics are hard to understand. How can our differences mean
more than our similarities when we talk of Jesus?
That Caiaphas and other Jewish
priests are brutal and cruel does not show that Jews are brutal and cruel.
Roman soldiers were brutal and cruel. It shows that men, even men of religious
rank, can be brutal. That they can be cruel.
That men in authority can
be brutal and cruel.
It shows that there is something
in each of us that can be brutal and cruel.
Neither Gibson's movie nor
the Story upon which it is based stand as an indictment of Jews.
They stand as an indictment
of man.
Certainly the Catholic Church
has perpetrated its own moments of brutality and cruelty in the last 2,000
years. As have Protestants, Hindus, Moslems, as has every religion that
had power over the spirit of man from the beginning of time.
Including the "non-religions"
of Communism and unfettered Capitalism.
Because we are the race of
men. Men can be brutal and cruel. We will use the tools and words and
images available to us, even our religions, our authority, to justify
brutality, cruelty.
Especially to one of our own,
if He causes others to question why we have what we have and they don't,
if He tries to show that we divide and not unite, if He threatens our
authority and our wealth and our position, we can be brutal and cruel.
Jesus tipped over tables in
the Temple, claimed God as his Father and was crucified. This is not an
indictment of Jews. It is an indictment of greed in the House of God,
of spiritual pollution, an indictment that has reverberated from Jesus
to Buddha to Mohammed to Luther and it rings just as loudly today.
Law, even religious law, can
be perverted, twisted by greed and power, by all men, by any man. Two
thousand years ago, or today.
The death of Jesus demanded
by the priests was an act of man against man, or if you will, of men with
religious position against a man of God, men against God.
So they killed him. They horribly,
brutally, cruelly murdered him.
Accepting that fate, he gave
them a lesson of sacrifice, and of love. In the face of cruelty, of shredded
flesh, there was forgiveness.
Forgiveness that seems so
foreign when the natural, irresistible response is hideous rage and calls
for revenge.
Instead, forgiveness is asked,
not for the one on the cross but BY the one on the cross for those --
those of us, all of us -- who put him there. Those who stripped him of
dignity and flesh and life, he forgives and asks that God forgive.
He is certainly more than
man at that point, if not before, if not always.
These gifts: the spilling
of silver from the tables, the admonition to love one's enemies, the grace
of forgiveness for acts of unspeakable brutality, are paths to freedom,
and a universal message.
So it is hard to understand
those who feel that it is anti-Semitic. It is harder still to understand
that there are others who would use the message to fuel anti-Semitism.
That argument is what the
story was about in the first place. Hate is not the victor. Love and acceptance
unify us, bring peace. Hate and brutality beget more hate and more brutality.
The magic of parables is they
bridge the gap between battles we fight as groups and battles we fight
within. They show how our behavior toward others reflects the state of
our soul. How modifying one modifies the other.
They show the amazing intersection
between the son of men and the son of man, both a mirror and a path out
of our individual torment that is more than mere reflection.
Of course, "Passion" is not
a parable, it's just a movie. It is also art. Art often tells more about
artist than subject. Our reaction tells us a lot about ourselves. |
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