As Others Saw Him: A Retrospect, A.D. 54Jacobs, Joseph
Religion
As Others Saw Him: A Retrospect, A.D. 54
Jacobs, Joseph
Bible. New Testament -- History of Biblical events -- Fiction; Biographical fiction; Jesus Christ -- Fiction
CONTENTS.
PAGE
I. THE MAN WITH THE SCOURGE 9
II. THE UPBRINGING 21
III. EARLIER TEACHING. SERMON IN THE SYNAGOGUE OF THE 37
GALILÆANS
IV. THE TWO WAYS 55
V. THE WOMAN TAKEN IN ADULTERY. THE RICH YOUNG MAN 63
VI. THE TESTINGS IN THE TEMPLE 75
VII. THE SECOND SERMON 87
VIII. THE REBUKING OF JESUS 99
IX. JESUS IN THE TEMPLE 111
X. THE ENTRY INTO JERUSALEM 121
XI. THE CLEANSING OF THE TEMPLE 133
XII. THE WOES 145
XIII. THE GREAT REFUSAL 155
XIV. THE MEETING OF THE HANANITES 167
XV. THE EXAMINATION BEFORE THE SANHEDRIM 181
XVI. CONDEMNATION AND EXECUTION 195
EPILOGUE 207
I.
THE MAN WITH THE SCOURGE.
I was crossing one morning the Xystus Bridge on my way to the Temple, when
I saw issuing from the nearest gate a herd of beasts of sacrifice. Fearing
that something untoward had occurred, I hurried to the gate, and when I
entered the Court of the Gentiles, I found all in confusion. The tables of
the money‐changers had been overturned, and the men were gathering their
moneys from the ground. And in the midst I saw one with a scourge in his
hand. His face was full of wrath and scorn, his eyes blazed, and on his
left temple stood out a vein all blue, throbbing with his passion. He was
neither short nor tall, but of sturdy figure, and clad in rustic garb.
Now, as the money‐changers were escaping from his wrath, one of them ran
against a little child that was in the court, and it fell screaming. The
fellow took no heed, but went on his course. But the man with the scourge
went to the little child and raised it to its feet, and pressed it to his
side; the hand that rested on the curly head was that of a workman, with
broken nails, and yet the fingers twitched with the excitement of the man.
But, looking to his face, I saw that a wonderful change had come over it.
From rage, it had turned to pity and love; the eyes that had flashed scorn
on the money‐changers now looked down with tenderness on the little child.
I remember thinking to myself, “This man cannot say the thing that is not;
his face bewrayeth him.”
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