Any Good
Books
April 2015
Christ
Actually: The Son of God for the Secular Age
James
Carroll (Viking Penguin, 2014)
Every year
around this time, local musicians perform Bach's Passions, almost
always accompanied by some effort to detoxify the murderous role the
stories assign to the Jewish people and their leadership. The
structure of the story demands enemies for Jesus; The Gospels of
Matthew and John fill this role with Jewish high priests, though Rome
is clearly the executioner of Jesus. Why is this so?
In Christ
Actually, James Carroll probes the first-century origins of
Christian anti-Semitism. For the sake of a book that will fit between
two covers, he brackets 18 centuries of misunderstanding and ill
will. He places the modern point of his compass in the Nazi's war on
the Jews; he places the other end in 70 C.E., when the Gospel of Mark
was probably written. That was also the year the armies of the Roman
Empire destroyed the Temple at Jerusalem, a critical context for all
of the Gospels.
Carroll,
digesting a great deal of modern Biblical scholarship, shows how the
various gospels were written for communities undergoing tremendous
losses at the hands of the Roman Empire. It wasn't religion, per se,
that made the Romans make war on the Jews. The Romans were accustomed
to violently subduing populations who put up resistance, and the
Judean territory lay across valuable trade routes. But it was
religion that made the Jewish resistance so valiant and tenacious. To
this day the Jewish calendar commemorates losses in that war.
The
hundredth-generation ancestors of today's Jews and Christians were
two tiny groups of Jewish survivors who, out of the wreckage, made
new stories of God's plan for them. For the rabbinic survivors, Torah
study and the Sabbath replaced the Temple at the center of their
religious life; for the Jesus followers, the story of Jesus Christ
filled that place. Over time, these groups elaborated the contrasts
between them, a story Carroll has told elsewhere, but in the context
of the year 70, they're like the primal shrew-sized mammals living in
the age of the dinosaurs: you could never tell from looking at them
what they will grow up to be.
If we
actually grasp that the Gospels are stories written forty to eighty
years after the events they depict, a lot of things make more sense.
Anything Jesus says that appears to predict the destruction of the
Temple, for instance, doesn't necessarily mean that he has
extra-sensory perception. Rather, it's a way of placing him in a
larger story the first audience already knew. There are also many
passages in which the Scripture is said to be fulfilled, at least
partly because the narrative is structured to echo prophetic books of
the Hebrew Bible.
The book
of Daniel, in particular, is full of Messianic language about the Son
of Man coming in clouds of glory. Dating from about 165 B.C.E.,
Daniel's vision “was both realistic –acknowledging present
violence–and hopeful, in that it insisted that the violence would
not be vindicated in the end.” Carroll posits that this is part of
what John the Baptist was preaching in Galilee when Jesus was a young
man. In that case, Jesus calling himself the Son of Man was a
revolutionary and radical act–but still a very Jewish one.
Generations
of retellings would render that reality obscure, and soon enough,
invisible. The violent hand of Rome, too obvious (and later, too
dangerous) to record would also disappear from memory. If you have that
context available, on the other hand, the idea that Roman governor
Pontius Pilate needed Jewish assistance or encouragement to execute a
single dangerous man is absurd.
Christ
Actually is a meaty book, rich and dense. Carroll introduces
insights from the work of many scholars and theologians, notably
Dietrich Bonhoeffer, from whose letters he takes his title. In the
end, Carroll is looking for a way to be a Christian in the
twenty-first century, in a way that insults neither the intelligence
nor the conscience. Our understanding is inevitably partial; But
alongside the manifold sins and crimes of the church, there's a
strand of memory and practice that endures and is continually made
new. We can still pray and break bread together, we can still serve
the poor and visit the sick and imprisoned. We may always understand
Jesus imperfectly, but we can follow him.