We know this is what he wants because he tells us:
“His disciples said:
On what day will you appear to us,
and on what day will we see you?
Jesus said:
When you undress yourselves and are not ashamed,
and take your clothing and lay them under your feet like little children,
and tread on them; then you will become sons of the Living One
and you will have no fear.”
--Gospel of Thomas, Verse 38
And don’t give me any bullshit about this quote coming from an apocryphal text. That’s a bogus argument from the word Go. I’ve never respected it. There’s no reason I SHOULD respect it. There were any number of “books” in use by Christian communities all over the damn Middle East before, during, and after Jesus showed up. Only a handful got canonized.
That kind of fussy, arbitrary selection doesn't’t work for me. It reminds me of an election in Florida in more recent times. If the early bishops of the Church want to get selective and autocratic, and when did they ever not want to, the best thing we can do about it now is ignore their exclusivity. Some of the apocryphal texts are pretty cool, too. A few of them are very cool. Some of them have more zing than the canonized texts. Plenty of zing and lots of it. Check ‘em out.
Ok, we’ll start with you, Pope Benedict. Off with the duds. Those red shoes? Take them off first. I never liked them to begin with. If St. Francis can get naked in the village square, so can you. Francis of Assisi started as a privileged young man wearing imported fabric but soon became the humble servant of others. One notes the contrast.
Next, Lynndie England. Off with your uniform, young lady. You taunted naked Iraqis and now it’s fitting and proper that you experience some humility. Get naked. Right now. That’s an order.
And you – Ted Haggard. Off with your … Oh. You’re ALREADY naked. And say, what’s that line of white powdery stuff on the night stand?
DISCLOSURE OF PURPOSE.
In this segment I reveal that I don’t have any interest in seeing the Pope naked, or Lynndie England, or anyone else. Per se. Prurient interest thrives in the world without my having to promote it. But I like how in Thomas’ Gospel, Jesus smushes together contexts that usually are sharply separated. What fun.
Also, Jesus has a high-voltage spiritual profile. Among the world’s Christians he’s top dog, The Big Guy, the number 4 hitter in the line-up. So if he’s jabbering like a magpie about folks getting naked, well, it lends authority to their doing so, even as it points to a wider landscape. While we’re all undressing, The Big Guy’s got something up his sleeve.
So I invoke the Box Office Bruiser from Galilee, and this post rides his admonition in Thomas’ Gospel toward the Kingdom.
BUT WHAT’S THE KINGDOM ACTUALLY LIKE, OLD CRUSOE?
You’re asking ME? I’m not even Christian. I don’t have a clue in hell. There are any number of people on DU’s boards you should ask before you ask me.
In fact, before you ask me, you should ask this dog:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DgjyhKN_35g I don’t think anybody can get any closer to the Kingdom than that dog did on that highway. I love Barack Obama. I do. He’ll be TIME’s Person of the Year. But this dog deserves it even more. That dog GETS Christianity better than any televangelist I’ve ever heard, hands down.
To get to the Kingdom you have to know the plane’s on fire. If I have to weave a parachute to jump out of the plane, for materials I need to look among the scraps of humility and compassion piled over there by the dumpster, or misplaced in alleyways, or abandoned in scrub forests along seldom-used paths. It would not be a fine and shiny store-bought parachute, no. But it would be a very useful one just the same. It must be strong enough to hold many.
More on parachutes later.
And you have to undress, too, Jim Dobson. Oh, wait. You’re already naked, and showering. I forgot how much you like to flash your package. You prescribe eternal damnation for others’ sensuality yet parade around the house naked. Honestly, it’s hard to keep up with you fundamentalists.
Yes, Governor Palin, you have to get naked too. And as a point of reference, Governor, I can’t help but notice that your clothes appear to be quite a bit nicer than most of the rest of us. Nevertheless, the Galilean has issued specific instruction toward nakedness, and that includes you. What? Well, I think so, yes -- you can put them back on to go moose hunting later.
WHY JESUS WANTS US NAKED.
Jesus is pointing to the Kingdom. Let’s say for the sake of argument that he envisions one that isn’t ruled by heartless autocrats, the local authorities of the Roman Empire. Let’s say that he knows tensions historically run high between Rome and Palestine. Let’s say that he looks around at the caliber of governance by said local authorities and let’s say it pisses him off.
He sees pervasive suffering and anguish and wants to relieve it. Even non-Christians today can understand how this guy must have felt, what he must have been thinking. Because we have felt the same way and have thought the same things.
A great storm floods an American city and a president in effect ignores their plight. He ignores them.
Christian or not, we see Gulf Coast people desperately abandoned, that they are wet and cold and without recourse. We see that their children are frightened and crying. We see that they come to be collected and driven to a sports arena in Houston against conditions back in New Orleans. The president’s mother tells the media that their being placed in a sports arena is a step up from how the victims ordinarily live:
''What I'm hearing, which is sort of scary, is they all want to stay in Texas. Everyone is so overwhelmed by the hospitality. And so many of the people in the arena here, you know, were underprivileged anyway, so this is working very well for them.”
(Barbara Bush)
http://www.boston.com/news/weather/articles/2005/09/08/mrs_bush_remarks_were_observation/This is a plane ablaze. Parachutes are required.
SCRAWNY JEWS OF THE FIRST CENTURY.
So why should you and I pay any attention to some scrawny Jew of the first century blathering about nakedness? As delightful as physical nakedness truly is, the Galilean is likely speaking of spiritual nakedness. He seems to be arguing for humility, the kind that could advance slowly in the minds and hearts of people, or strike with sudden force, to change the way we think, to change the way societies are conducted.
And who among even non-Christians doesn’t root for an underdog? By the time the Roman Republic became the Roman Empire, challenging it was pretty tough going. Dissent was not felt to be a viable option among the populace, owing to the fatal consequences of telling local authorities that they were remorseless hacks. So we’re talking some serious gumption here, some visionary courage, some righteous fire in the blood, and titanium cajones.
The Galilean’s transition team was 12 guys and a prostitute. You religious scholars just shut your traps on whether Mary Magdalen was a prostitute. I already KNOW there is no evidence that she was. There’s also no evidence that Peter was an angler, either, although he might just as well have been. I’ve been an angler. I’ve never been a prostitute. And it doesn’t matter one damn. We must weave diverse parachutes.
Thirteen souls comprised the transition team from the deprivations and anguish of Roman-controlled Palestine to the Kingdom.
A diverse team was felt to be a big plus. Jesus didn’t appear to be shooting for a cadre of like-minded bobble-headed Yes-men. Or Yes-women. The path to the Kingdom likely looked to him like an ordeal-laden journey fraught with peril. Best to have a wide variety of folks assembled around one’s expedition.
HEY! Condoleezza Rice! You come back here this instant and get naked with everyone else. You’re nothing special. And isn’t it just like you to try sneaking out the back door. No go, little missy. Wipe that scowl off your face and lose your laundry.
PARACHUTES? WHAT DO THEY HAVE TO DO WITH THIS?
"I have woven a parachute out of everything broken."
(Poet William Stafford, on his own work)
The son of the woman who thought that the poor were doing better on cots in the Astrodome has broken many things. Shards of objects are strewn across the nation and across the world. Countries who trusted us more before Bush trust us far less now. On our own soil times are difficult and getting worse. Homes foreclose, shelters fill. Thrift shops become the Macy’s of the hard-pressed.
Bush has made a mess for the rest of us to clean up. We can manage the clean-up. Unlike Junior, we’re grown-ups. I include anyone from say, age 10 or so, in that assessment. If you’re upwards of 10 years old or so, you’re almost assuredly more emotionally mature than George W. Bush. We can do better than he has done us. We can do better than he did by our fellow citizens in New Orleans and by our global allies.
DID JESUS’ TRANSITION TEAM GIVE A GOOD GODDAM?
It appears that they did. Of course, the boss was pretty sure-footed in his directives. There was also the “He who has ears to hear, let him hear” vibe. I like that part a lot.
When folks showed up for the Sermon on the Mount, it seems to me that they got their money’s worth. Pretty good speechifier, that Jesus fellow.
They heard stuff they knew the Roman authorities would prefer not be spoken.
And they left naked. You can’t change anybody’s mind unless you can persuade them that they have to drop their duds and – this is from Thomas’ Gospel – STOMP upon said duds.
Put the Pope’s red shoes, Francis’ nice fabric, Janet Jackson’s malfunctioning blouse, and Governor Palin’s high-ticket outfits in one big pile and the rest of us, buck naked as the day we were born ("like children,” Thomas indicates) stomp on that pile of clothing. We stomp on it like children. We stomp like nobody’s business. We stomp knowing the Roman authorities are scowling a Condi scowl and summoning the soldiers to find us later in the garden.
“I might doubt the divinity of Jesus, but I believed absolutely in the naked youth who appears while Christ is being arrested and then runs off into the night. Why would he be mentioned, except that he did appear and run away in just that manner?
--Andrew Holleran, from Nights in Aruba, referencing MARK 14: 51-52
People in long-ago Palestine suffered. Jesus and his 13 disciples listened and tried to relieve their suffering. This is a secular assessment. It is a political act.
Bush has broken many things. Obama, a mere human (if a very gifted one), needs our help to fix what’s broken. Let us help collect what is needed to weave parachutes of rescue.
Had I lived in first-century Palestine I hope I would have had the clarity of purpose and the sheer balls to set aside my angling nets and follow the well-spoken scrawny guy down that difficult path. If Truth was on Jesus’ tongue, his loyal band surely knew that a narrative of nails could not be far behind.
En route to their goal, it is my impression that none of the 13 had a $150,000-plus monthly clothing budget. Sorry to single you out for ridicule, Gov. Palin, but facts are facts. I knew Mary Magdalen, Governor. Mary Magdalen is an admired personage of mine. Governor, you’re no Mary Magdalen.
And damn it, Jim Dobson, would you stop waving your wiener at us already? Quite frankly, it's nothing special, and besides, we have important work to do. You might give us a hand instead of braying like a jackass about stem cells and gay marriage.
Deprivation and suffering were not unique to the first century. But neither is the quest to relieve them. If the airplane catches fire, parachutes woven from the lives of the broken and the abandoned can offer rescue. To jump down is to be uplifted.
RIGHT NOW IS A REAL GOOD TIME.
Ask President-Elect Obama’s transition team to build into the expectations of his administration’s policies a heightened sensitivity to the plight of the poor. Certainly for low-income housing so that people can live with dignity. Certainly because people are homeless and hungry.
The Sermon on the Mount likely ran well under an hour. A concise email note to Obama’s transition team would run well under 10 minutes.
It’s not that much to ask. And the cause is historic and just. We’re all stark naked at the urging of a marquee-caliber religious celebrity. Jesus doesn’t want to see our pee-pees. He’s keenly interested in two other organs, though – our hearts and our minds.
Those who had ears to hear the Sermon on the Mount heard a world-changing address by a deeply thoughtful man.
If we have our hearts and minds attuned to fixing what Bush has broken, and 10 minutes, we can do a bit of world-changing too.
Write to President-Elect Obama’s transition team here:
http://www.change.gov/page/s/contactThanks, DU. A little naked stomping never hurt anybody.
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Deeply appreciative thanks to JeffR, bobbolink, and other DUers who inspired this request to contact the Obama transition team. You people rock.