Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Lenten Blog – Day 36 – Searching for the Messiah


When I talk of logic and think of the time Jesus walked the earth (and if you buy into everything in the story at face value) there’s something that’s always on the fringes of my mind:  “How many Messiahs were there?”

The people in Jesus’s time were simple folk.  As I may have written in a previous blog, someone pointed out that the technological advancement of a wheelbarrow would have blown their minds.  Many were illiterate and easily sway-able with hear-say and rumor.  I’m sure if you just said to Bill that Kyle had Leprosy - Kyle would be in for a bit of a hard time.  The ten commandments that Moses brought down from the mountains had morphed into hundreds of rules and regulations for the people to follow because, as they knew, if they followed them there rules, they’d have eternal life or power or control or God’s favor.

With Jesus’ ability to tell stories that made sense to the masses and to teach in the synagogue and be called Rabbi - it was obvious that Jesus was a learned man.  Probably could have been in the Judean version of Mensa.  So, certainly, he was a threat to the ones in power and control.  He was smart.  And the rumors of him doing some kick-ass miracles were starting to get to the authorities.

In Luke 23, verses 8 & 9:  8When Herod saw Jesus, he was very glad, for he had been wanting to see him for a long time, because he had heard about him and was hoping to see him perform some sign. 9He questioned him at some length, but Jesus gave him no answer.

So, yes, word on gotten to Herod about what Jesus was doing and I can’t imagine the communications systems were all that great 2000+ years ago.

But I often wonder how many other “messiahs” were there.  How many others thought they were the chosen one?  How many had some obscure dream which told them that they were to be the next King of the Jews?

If Jesus was from the line of David, how did we exactly know this?  Was his mother from the line of David since she was the one pregnant with him?  Or was Joseph, the surrogate father?  And, again, how many others thought that they had the answer to the problems of the suffering of the Jews?  It’s not like ancestry.com was available for them to quickly log in and do a little research.  And it wouldn’t surprise me if Meredith, around the watering hole, pointed out that her son Biff seemed especially good at drawing in the dirt and she was certain that their family was from the line of David.  So Biff was, certainly, destined for great things.

Much like hind-sight is 20-20, I imagine that the authorities and disciples and the story tellers were able to piece together the fragments of Jesus’s journey from Birth to Resurrection and then fit it into a whole (even taking four books of the bible to do it).

And what of these other messiahs, kings, rulers, saviors?  To what end did they meet?  I assume that they met a grisly end, no doubt.  And the word of their grisly end sent shockwaves through their followers and their friends who slunk back into the recesses for fear of retribution by the authorities.

So here comes Jesus.  Already known for doing some amazing things.  Already hitting the tabloids that Herod reads:  “He hangs with sinners!  He runs with tax collectors and prostitutes!  People call him a king chosen by God!  HE DOES MIRACLES!”  Known throughout a land that doesn’t even have a dial-up modem.

How many discarded what he said as the ramblings of yet another madman – a friend of that other madman John the Baptist?  How many turned aside when wanting to see a man on a horse with sword in hand but instead got a carpenter on a donkey preaching love and forgiveness?

Searching for a messiah, how many walked on by casting him with the others who came before him?


I wonder.

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