CHAPTER VII. THE END, PART C.
190. The Crucifixion.-- They had succeeded in wresting
their victim from Pilate's unwilling hands, 'and they took Jesus and led
Him away.' At length they were able to gratify their hatred to the uttermost,
and they hurried Him off to the place of execution with every demonstration
of inhuman triumph. The actual executioners were the soldiers of the governor's
guard; but in moral significance the deed belonged entirely to the Jewish
authorities. They could not leave it in charge of the minions of the law
to whom it belonged, but with undignified eagerness headed the procession
themselves, in order to feast their vindictiveness on the sight of His
sufferings.
The descent from the cross.
191. It must by this time have been about ten o'clock in the morning.
The crowd at the palace had been gradually swelling. As the fatal procession,
headed by the Sanhedrists, passed on through the streets, it attracted
great multitudes. It happened to be a Passover holiday, so that there
were thousands of idlers, prepared for any excitement. All those especially
who had been inoculated with the fanaticism of the authorities poured
forth to witness the execution. It was therefore through the midst of
myriads of cruel and unsympathising onlookers that Jesus went to His death.
192. The spot where He suffered cannot now be identified. It was outside
the gates of the city, and was doubtless the common place of execution.
It is usually called Mount Calvary, but there is nothing in the Gospels
to justify such a name, nor does there seem to be any hill in the neighborhood
on which it could have taken place. The name Golgotha, 'place of a skull,'
may signify a skull-like knoll, but more probably refers to the ghastly
relics of the tragedies happening there that might be lying about. It
was probably a wide, open space, in which a multitude of spectators might
assemble; and it appears to have been on the side of a much-frequented
thoroughfare, for, besides the stationary spectators, there were others
passing to and fro who joined in mocking the Sufferer.
193. Crucifixion was an unspeakably horrible death. As Cicero, who was
well acquainted with it, says, it was the most cruel and shameful of all
punishments. 'Let it never,' he adds, come near the body of a Roman citizen;
nay, not even near his thoughts, or eyes, or ears.' It was reserved for
slaves and revolutionaries whose end was meant to be marked with special
infamy. Nothing could be more unnatural and revolting than to suspend
a living man in such a position. The idea of it seems to have been suggested
by the practice of nailing up vermin in a kind of revengeful merriment
on some exposed place. Had the end come with the first strokes in the
wounds, It would still have been an awful death. But the victim usually
lingered two or three days, with the burning pain of the nails in his
hands and feet, the torture of overcharged veins, and, worst of all, his
intolerable thirst, constantly increasing. It was impossible to help moving
the body so as to get relief from each new attitude of pain; yet every
movement brought new and excruciating agony.
194. But we gladly turn away from the awful sight, to think how by His
strength of soul, His resignation and His love, Jesus triumphed over the
shame, the cruelty and horror of it; and how, as the sunset with its crimson
glory makes even the putrid pool burn like a shield of gold and drenches
with brilliance the vilest object held up against its beams, He con-verted
the symbol of slavery and wickedness into a symbol for whatever is most
pure and glorious in the world. The head hung free in crucifixion, so
that He was able not only to see what was going on beneath Him, but also
to speak. He uttered seven sentences at intervals, which have been pre-served
to us. They are seven windows by which we can still look into His very
mind and heart, and learn the impressions made on Him by what was happening.
They show that He retained unimpaired the serenity and majesty which had
characterized Him throughout His trial, and exhibited in their fullest
exercise all the qualities which had already made His character illustrious.
He triumphed over His sufferings not by the cold severity of a Stoic,
but by self-forgetting love. When He was fainting beneath the burden of
the cross in the Via Dolorosa, He forgot His fatigue in His anxiety for
the daughters of Jerusalem and their children. When they were nailing
Him to the tree, He was absorbed in a prayer for His murderers. He quenched
the pain of the first hours of crucifixion by His interest in the penitent
thief and His care to provide a new home for His mother. He never was
more completely Himself--the absolutely unselfish Worker for others.
195. It was, indeed, only through His love that He could be deeply wounded.
His physical sufferings, though intense and prolonged, were not greater
than have been borne by many other sufferers, unless the exquisiteness
of His bodily organism may have heightened them to a degree which to other
men is inconceivable. He did not linger more than five hours--a space
of time so much briefer than usual, that the soldiers, who were about
to break His legs, were surprised to find Him already dead. His worst
sufferings were those of the mind. He whose very life was love, who thirsted
for love as the hart pants for the water-brooks, was encircled with a
sea of hatred and of dark, bitter, hellish passion that surged round Him
and flung up its waves about His cross. His soul was spotlessly pure;
holiness was its very life; but sin pressed itself against it, endeavoring
to force upon it its loathsome contact, from which it shrank through every
fiber. The members of the Sanhedrim took the lead in venting on Him every
possible expression of contempt and malicious hate, and the populace faithfully
followed their example. These were the men whom He had loved and still
loved with an unquenchable passion; and they insulted, crushed and trampled
on His love. Through their lips the Evil One reiterated again and again
the temptation by which Jesus had been all His life assaulted, to save
Himself and win the faith of the nation by some display of supernatural
power made for His own advantage. That seething mass of human beings,
whose faces, distorted with passion, glared upon Him, was an epitome of
the wickedness of the human race. His eyes had to look down on it, and
its coarseness, its sadness, its dishonor of God, its exhibition of the
shame of human nature were like a sheaf of spears gathered in His breast.
196. There was a still more mysterious woe. Not only did the world's
sin thus press itself on His loving and holy soul in those near Him; it
came from afar--from the past, the distant and the future--and met on
Him. He was bearing the sin of the world; and the consuming fire of God's
nature, which is the reverse side of the light of His holiness and love,
flamed forth against Him, to scorch it away. So it pleased the Lord to
put Him to grief, when He who knew no sin was made sin for us.
197. These were the sufferings which made the cross appalling. After
some two hours, He withdrew Himself completely from the outer world and
turned His face towards the eternal world. At the same time a strange
darkness overspread the land, and Jerusalem trembled beneath a cloud whose
murky shadows looked like a gathering doom. Golgotha was well-nigh deserted.
He hung long silent amidst the darkness without and the darkness within,
till at length, out of the depths of an anguish which human thought will
never fathom, there issued the cry, 'My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken
Me?' It was the moment when the soul of the Sufferer touched the very
bottom of His misery.
198. But the darkness passed from the landscape and the sun shone forth
again. The spirit of Christ, too, emerged from its eclipse. With the strength
of victory won in the final struggle, He cried, 'It is finished!' and
then, with perfect serenity, He breathed out His life on a verse of a
favorite psalm: 'Father, into Thy hands I commend My spirit.'
199. The Resurrection and Ascension. ---There never
was an enterprise in the world which seemed more completely at an end
than did that of Jesus on the last Old Testament Sabbath. Christianity
died with Christ, and was laid with Him in the sepulcher. It is true that
when, looking back at this distance, we see the stone rolled to the mouth
of the tomb, we experience little emotion; for we are in the secret of
Providence and know what is going to happen. But when He was buried, there
was not a single human being that believed He would ever rise again before
the day of the world's doom.
Jesus ascends to heaven.
200. The Jewish authorities were thoroughly satisfied of this. Death
ends all controversies, and it had settled the one between Him and them
triumphantly in their favor. He had put Himself forward as their Messiah,
but had scarcely any of the marks which they looked for in one with such
claims. He had never received any important national recognition. His
followers were few and uninfluential. His career had been short. He was
in the grave. Nothing more was to be thought of Him.
201. The breakdown of the disciples had been complete. When He was arrested,
'they all forsook Him and fled.' Peter, indeed, followed Him to the high-priest's
palace, but only to fall more ignominiously than the rest. John followed
even to Golgotha, and may have hoped against hope that, at the very last
moment, He might descend from the cross to ascend the Messianic throne.
But even the last moment went by with nothing done. What remained for
them but to return to their homes and their fishing as disappointed men,
who would be twitted during the rest of their lives with the folly of
following a pretender, and asked where the thrones were which He had promised
to seat them on?
202. Jesus had, indeed, foretold His sufferings, death and resurrection.
But they never understood these sayings; they forgot them or gave them
an allegorical turn; and, when He was actually dead, these yielded them
no comfort whatever. The women came to the sepulcher on the first Christian
Sabbath, not to see it empty, but to embalm His body for its long sleep.
Mary ran to tell the disciples, not that He was risen, but that the body
had been taken away and laid she knew not where. When the women told the
other disciples how He had met them, 'their words seemed to them as idle
tales and they believed them not.' Peter and John, as John himself informs
us, 'knew not the Scripture, that He should rise from the dead.' Could
anything be more pathetic than the words of the two travelers to Emmaus,
'We trusted that it had been He which should have redeemed Israel?' When
the disciples were met together, 'they mourned and wept.' There never
were men more utterly disappointed and dispirited.
203. But we can now be glad that they were so sad. They doubted that
we might believe. For how is it to be accounted for, that in a few days
afterwards these very men were full of confidence and joy, their faith
in Jesus had revived, and the enterprise of Christianity was again in
motion with a far vaster vitality than it had ever before possessed? They
say the reason of this was that Jesus had risen, and they had seen Him.
They tell us about their visits to the empty tomb, and how He appeared
to Mary Magdalene, to the other women, to Peter, to the two on the way
to Emmaus, to ten of them at once, to eleven of them at once, to James,
to the five hundred, and so forth. Are these stories credible? They might
not be, if they stood alone. But the alleged resurrection of Christ was
accompanied by the indisputable resurrection of Christianity. And how
is the latter to be accounted for except by the former? It might, indeed,
be said that Jesus had filled their minds with imperial dreams, which
He failed to realize; and that, having once caught sight of so magnificent
a career, they were unable to return to their fishing-nets, and so invented
this story, in order to carry on the scheme on their own account. Or it
might be said that they only fancied they saw what they tell about the
Risen One. But the remarkable thing is that, when they resumed their faith
in Him, they were found to be no longer pursuing worldly ends, but intensely
spiritual ones; they were no longer expecting thrones, but persecution
and death; yet they addressed themselves to their new work with a breadth
of intelligence, an ardor of devotion, and a faith in results which they
had never shown before. As Christ rose from the dead in a transfigured
body, so did Christianity. It had put off its carnality. What effected
this change? They say it was the resurrection and the sight of the risen
Christ. But their testimony is not the proof that He rose. The incontestable
proof is the change itself--the fact that suddenly they had become courageous,
hopeful, believing, wise, possessed with noble and reasonable views of
the world's future, and equipped with resources sufficient to found the
Church, convert the world and establish Christianity in its purity among
men. Between the last Old Testament Sabbath and the time, a few weeks
afterwards, when this stupendous change had undeniably taken place, some
event must have intervened which can be regarded as a sufficient cause
for so great an effect. The resurrection alone answers the exigencies
of the problem, and is therefore proved by a demonstration far more cogent
than perhaps any testimony could be. It is a happy thing that this event
is capable of such a proof; for, if Christ be not risen, our faith is
vain; but, if He be risen, then the whole of His miraculous life becomes
credible, for this was the greatest of all the miracles; His divine mission
is demonstrated, for it must have been God who raised Him up; and the
most assuring glance which history affords is given into the realities
of the eternal world.
204. The risen Christ lingered on earth long enough fully to satisfy
His adherents of the truth of His resurrection. They were not easily convinced.
The apostles treated the reports of the holy women with scornful incredulity;
Thomas doubted the testimony of the other apostles; and some of the five
hundred to whom He appeared on a Galilean mountain doubted their own eyesight,
and only believed when they heard His voice. The loving patience with
which He treated these doubters showed that, though His bodily appearance
was somewhat changed, He was still the same in heart as ever. This was
pathetically shown too by the places which He visited in His glorified
form. They were the old haunts where He had prayed and preached, labored
and suffered--the Galilean mountain, the well-beloved lake, the Mount
of Olives, the village of Bethany and, above all, Jerusalem, the fatal
city which had murdered her own Son, but which He could not cease to love.
205. Yet there were obvious indications that He belonged no more to this
lower world. There was a new reserve about His risen humanity. He forbade
Mary to touch Him, when she would have kissed His feet. He appeared in
the midst of His own with mysterious suddenness, and just as suddenly
vanished out of sight. He was only now and then in their company, no longer
according them the constant and familiar intercourse of former days. At
length, at the end of forty days, when the purpose for which He had lingered
on earth was fully accomplished and the apostles were ready in the power
of their new joy to bear to all nations the tidings of His life and work,
His glorified humanity was received up into that world to which it rightfully
belonged.
CONCLUSION.
206. No life ends even for this world when the body by which it has for
a little been made visible disappears from the face of the earth. It enters
into the stream of the ever-swelling life of mankind, and continues to
act there with its whole force for evermore. Indeed, the true magnitude
of a human being can often only be measured by what this after-life shows
him to have been. So it was with Christ. The modest narrative of the Gospels
scarcely prepares us for the outburst of creative force which issued from
His life when it appeared to have ended. His influence on the modern world
is the evidence of how great He was; for there must have been in the cause
as much as there is in the effect. It has overspread the life of man and
caused it to blossom with the vigor of a spiritual spring. It has absorbed
into itself all other influences, as a mighty river, pouring along the
centre of a continent, receives tributaries from a hundred hills. And
its quality has been even more exceptional than its quantity.
207. But the most important evidence of what He was, is to be found neither
in the general history of modern civilization nor in the public history
of the visible Church, but in the experiences of the succession of genuine
believers, who with linked hands stretch back to touch Him through the
Christian generations. The experience of myriads of souls, redeemed by
Him from themselves and from the world, proves that history was cut in
twain by the appearance of a Regenerator, who was not a mere link in the
chain of common men, but One whom the race could not from its own resources
have produced--the perfect Type, the Man of men. The experience of myriads
of consciences, the most sensitive to both the holiness of the Divine
Being and their own sinfulness that the world has ever seen, yet able
to rejoice in a peace with God which has been found the most potent motive
of a holy life, proves that in the midst of the ages there was wrought
out an act of reconciliation by which sinful men may be made one with
a holy God. The experience of myriads of minds, rendered blessed by the
vision of a God who to the eye purified by the Word of Christ is so completely
Light that in Him there is no darkness at all, proves that the final revelation
of the Eternal to the world has been made by One who knew Him so well
that He could not Himself have been less than Divine.
208. The life of Christ in history cannot cease. His influence waxes
more and more; the dead nations are waiting till it reach them, and it
is the hope of the earnest spirits that are bringing in the new earth.
All discoveries of the modern world, every development of juster ideas,
of higher powers, of more exquisite feelings in mankind, are only new
helps to interpret Him; and the lifting-up of life to the level of His
ideas and character is the program of the human race.
Chapter 7 Part B
This text is from James Stalker's Life of Christ. New York, London, Edinburgh, etc.: Fleming H. Revell Co., 1909. Transcribed by David Ash. Used by permission of David Ash, 2 March 2005. David Ash, pastor of Shiloh
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