What was it like for Yeshu? ( or “Jesus” as pronounced in the United States for the last century or so)
My God, to have such a clear vision of the human condition,
to so perspicaciously perceive the madness of human behavior and priorities, to
discern our abject lack of awareness of evident consequences of our actions,
surely there had to come a time when such realization brought Him to despair
and hopelessness.
His teaching would not become popular. The crowds disappeared. No one understood.
Do we hear some of that hopeless resignation in His oft
repeated query, “what do you want from me?”
To the blind and lepers and cripples He said this, a seemingly
rhetorical question about the obvious, but after a lifetime of seeing humanity
seek that which is patently destructive, unhealthy, damaging, after a lifetime
of seeing us pass up God-given opportunity and invitation and gifts, in baffled
resignation did Yeshu find he had to ask anyone “what do you want from me?”
because what they wanted might well make no sense at all, and because what they
wanted inevitably was not the real gift He offered?
Is resignation and acceptance and even helplessness in the
face of the human condition what prompted His inscrutable response as Judas
left the table: “go, do what you have to do”.
After (perhaps) thirty-three years of seeing Truth and (perhaps) three
years of ministry during which no one had any interest in His Truth, did He
give up, giving up all plans and strategies and roadmaps and goals and
objectives? Did He simply resolve to
speak the Truth about everyone and everything, political Truth as well as
spiritual Truth, though knowing such honesty would get Him executed?
Was “what do you want?” sometimes asked not in the sweet, gentle,
affectionate, caring, parental tones we would like to envision, but asked in
the tones we might use in our daily life?....asked out of resigned frustration
after his effort to give us what we really need?
Was “go, do what you have to do” spoken with encouragement
and understanding, to facilitate what was necessary for any Good News at all to
survive His physical death, or was it spoken with the voice of detached, even
depressed hopelessness about ever getting anyone to really understand or care?
It is generally taught that Yeshu suffered as we suffer, the
temptation and cold and hunger and fear and thirst and dirty feet and sand in His
eyes and upset stomach and the unimaginable physical pain of crucifixion. But would His suffering be complete, would He
really be one of us and able to identify with and fully understand and
completely forgive us, if He did not suffer confusion, depression,
hopelessness, and frustration?
Resignation at our human condition, at our human madness, at
our human irrational self-destructiveness, at our human blindness and
self-absorption….surely Yeshu, He most aware of the spiritual condition of this
world, most aware of what could and should be, surely He faced a point of
giving up, of having to accept that we would steadfastly ignore lessons, that
we would willfully blind ourselves to Truth, that the Kingdom at hand so obvious
and hopeful and exciting would not be seen by us.
“The Kingdom is at hand!” He cried in earnest desperation as
we looked the other way. We refused and
still refuse the Invitation, a baffling
demonstration of self-chosen blindness that had to leave Yeshu shocked and
perplexed and baffled, eventually leading Him to ask in subsequent interactions
“what do you want from me” since we did not want what He really wanted to give
us.
The crowds deserted Him, those closest to Him completely
missed the point He had tried to make.
We were as God created us, free to reject even Love and the Good News. So the teaching, the struggle to teach, the
lessons so passionately delivered and so abjectly unheeded, all came to a
hopeless end, all given back over to the Source, for no man or Son of Man could
get this generation to listen, all the ministry resigned to inevitable failure
and eventual death, and we are left to “go, do as you have to do”. And when we craft our images of the Christos,
images crafted to suit our purposes, and then demand confirmation that we have
created our Christos correctly, Pilate and we are simply told “that’s what you
say”.
We hear the hopelessness and resignation of Yeshu the
Christos, hopelessness and resignation echoing our own if we have ever sought
to help the world, or help anyone, or if we have ever really discerned the
world’s condition. But we also still
hear the Invitation, that Invitation that brings Light not perhaps to change
this world to perfection, but to change it always to something better, by
changing us to something better.
We hear the hopelessness and resignation of Yeshu the
Christos, and we know we are not alone in our own hopelessness and
resignation. Sooner or later we inevitably
discover we are helpless to save the world, for each child of God in this world
remains free now as they were then to reject or accept the Invitation of the
Good News. We must eventually, in Love,
ask them “what do you want from me?”, even when they don’t accept what we want
to give them. And we must let them “do
what they have to do”, knowing in Mystery that the path to the Light of each of
our Resurrections passes through the darkness of this world.
Copyright 2016 Don Ray
Copyright 2016 Don Ray
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