Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the LordAbbott, Edwin Abbott
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Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the Lord
Abbott, Edwin Abbott
Christian fiction; Jesus Christ -- Fiction
When the people were come forth out of the synagogue, the Greek merchant
walked by my side for a while in silence: but Abuyah, who walked behind
us, was plainly heard blaming Jesus as one that brake the Law and taught
others to break it. Hearing these words, the merchant nodded over his
shoulder, and exclaimed, “Yonder pedant, who with his washings would
purify the very sun, is altogether void of understanding; else would he
perceive that the philosophy of thy Teacher mounteth up to something far
higher than the pulling down of the laws of thy nation.” Then he
questioned me touching Jesus, and of his former doctrine and manner of
life since he had begun to teach; and I replied to all these things and
asked of him in turn what he might mean by his words about the philosophy
of Jesus. But he seemed rapt for the time in other thoughts, and, instead
of answering me, he questioned me further concerning the birth and rearing
and childhood of Jesus; and in particular, whether both his parents were
of Israel, or whether his mother were not a Greek. But after that I had
answered again to all his questioning, when I perceived that he was still
musing on his own thoughts, and took no heed of my words, I waxed
impatient, and repeated my question somewhat loudly.
Then my friend made answer, howbeit not in the way of a direct reply to my
question, but rather as still partly meditating with himself: “Thou
describest a gracious, a very gracious nature, ignorant of evil throughout
his youth, seeing ever in his mind’s eye the Isles of the Blessed, and
desiring that same blessedness for all mankind. And lo, whatsoever he
desireth that he seeth: for he deceiveth himself, feigning that all things
are like unto that beautiful idea which he seeth in his mind.” But I said
to the merchant, “Nay, friend Xanthias,” for that was the man’s name, “but
when Jesus spake of the Pharisees, did he then seem to thee ignorant of
evil?” “Thou didst not give me time,” replied the merchant, “to finish my
speech: for I was about to say that, as it seemeth to me, thy teacher is
even now awakening to the evil that is in the world; and, becoming at last
undeceived, he seeth his fair phantasma vanishing away. Thus his gracious
nature, yielding to the over great pressure of the evil that surroundeth
him, is becoming marred and wounded. Alas for the pitiful change! For
behold, his former life, as thou describest it, was like unto a deer
sporting gladly in the woods, to whom the flowers of the fields are as
friends, and the wind ever bringeth glad tidings. But to what shall I
liken the latter end of his life? It is like unto the same deer wounded by
the huntsman, who passeth by the same way, and through the same woods; but
she is glad no longer, for the dart still cleaveth to her side, and the
flowers delight her no longer, and the breezes are messengers of evil.”
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