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When John Shea wrote his book on Jesus, he began with an
apology, asking whether yet another book on Christology was
really needed. I share that sentiment as I weigh in on the
discussion around Mel Gibson's "The Passion of the Christ":
Is another opinion really needed? Probably not, but what are
columns for?
What's to be said about this film?
First, that it's a work of art and, as such, is not to be
judged, first and foremost, by its particular theological
slant. Art isn't right or wrong; it speaks to you or it doesn't,
is in good taste or bad, is aesthetically palatable or overly
saccharine, is powerful or flat, and either ennobles the soul
or debases it. In the end, Gibson's film needs to be judged
by these criteria, not by his particular theology.
Art isn't
right or wrong; it speaks to you or it doesn't, is in
good taste or bad, is powerful or flat, and either ennobles
the soul or debases it. In the end, Gibson's film needs
to be judged by these criteria, not by his particular
theology.
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What's my judgment? Like most pieces of art, it's mixed.
Let's begin with its strengths:
First, nobody disputes its power. The film packs a wallop.
Some critics would counter with, so does a bad odor. That's
unfair. A foul smell isn't art. This is art, whether one likes
its message or not.
There are some particularly excellent scenes and character
portrayals in the film. The movie opens with Jesus' agony
in Gethsemane and Gibson does this scene excellently. Jesus
sweats the water and the blood of the lover's agonia and Gibson
frames it very powerfully, complete with an androgynous devil.
Jesus' mother Mary, too, is particularly well done. No saccharine,
no drippy sentimentalism. She's the woman of the Gospels,
strong, standing (not prostrate) under the cross, pondering,
holding her faith, her solitude, and her femininity at a high
level. As well, the characters of Magdala, Peter, Pilate,
Pilate's wife and Simon of Cyrene are interpreted well.
But more critically: Gibson chooses to emphasize, to the
point of imbalance, the physical sufferings of Jesus. The
Gospel writers don't do this, but emphasize instead the emotional
and moral loneliness of Jesus. In the Gospels, Jesus' primary
sufferings have to do with being betrayed, misunderstood,
alone, humiliated and unanimity-minus-one. Indeed in several
accounts of the Passion, the physical suffering of Jesus are
expressed in a single line: "And they led him away and crucified
him."
What Gibson does by so excessively highlighting Jesus physical
suffering, particularly the lashes (which go on and on, far
beyond where any human being would have been able to absorb
them), is weaken --- deaden, really --- Jesus' religious and
moral triumph. By the time Jesus says, "Forgive them, they
do not know what they are doing," he is so beaten-up and rendered
so half-human that his words don't pack much punch, and they
issue more from the mouth of a physical than a spiritual athlete.
Had the hero of "Elephant Man" spoken those words at the
end of his story, they would, to my mind, have been more powerful
than the words that Jesus, portrayed as enduring such horrific
physical pain, utters at the end of Gibson's movie. By emphasizing
so much Jesus' physical struggle, Gibson is partly unable
to show us the real depth of Jesus' moral and religious struggle.
Though, to give Gibson his due, the excessiveness of the
physical suffering, particularly of the lashes, is his main
point. The lashes represent sin and Jesus' incredible capacity
for endurance represents his willingness to absorb and forgive
them. That interplay, as we know, does go on and on and on.
Overall, in balance, this is a good movie. It's not anti-Semitic,
though it's not particularly deep, either. This is not retreat
material for the spiritually mature, though neither is it
the fundamentalistic aberration that the liberal community
accuses it of being.
Watching
"The Passion of the Christ" and seeing its impact among popular
audiences, one is reminded of something Malcolm X said when
he left his Christian roots to embrace Islam. He stated something
to the effect that, while he personally preferred Jesus' gentler
message of love, he guessed that, given the times, the harder
discipline of Allah was more useful in his work among people
in the ghettos because they found themselves such a long,
long ways from the experience of order, love and peace. The
gentler gospel of Jesus, he felt, could play a deeper role
later on, after the ground is cleared by a harsher initial
approach.
Gibson, I believe, has a similar intuition about our culture.
In an age obsessed with celebrity, reality-TV, entertainment
as an anesthetic, in an age which has turned with a nasty
adolescent grandiosity upon its Christian roots and thinks
"The Da Vinci Code" carries theological depth and meaning,
perhaps this kind of portrayal of Jesus is a wake-up call.
A wake-up call isn't intended to be deep, it's intended to
rouse you from sleep.
Tens of millions of people are flocking to see this movie.
Whatever else, they're leaving the theater a bit more awake
and infinitely more cognizant of what it cost Jesus to die
for us.
Oblate of Mary Immaculate Father Ronald Rolheiser is a
specialist in the field of spirituality and systematic theology.
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