Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the Lord — John Shaqi
Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the LordAbbott, Edwin Abbott
Religion
Philochristus: Memoirs of a Disciple of the Lord
Abbott, Edwin Abbott
Christian fiction; Jesus Christ -- Fiction
“Peace, Barabbas,” said John, the son of Judas; “we meet to hold
conference, not to cast reproaches. Nevertheless, my judgment goeth with
my brother, that our choice lieth between lingering perdition and speedy
deliverance. Hereof this is proof. But lately I was at the Holy City, not
many days before the Passover; and there went abroad a rumour that the
Procurator Pilate was minded to bring the eagles of the legions from
Cæsarea to Jerusalem, yea, even into the streets of the Holy City. Then
the Priests, even the Chief Priests, yea, even the whole Council, fell
down at Pilate’s feet, if perchance he would change his purpose.
Multitudes ran together round the Prætorium. In vain did they pray and
were disquieted. Under the cloak of night the procurator brought in the
Abomination. Then all the men of Jerusalem, and all the pilgrims which had
come together from the uttermost parts of the earth, clothed themselves in
sackcloth, and sat down in the streets about the palace, with ashes on
their heads after the manner of suppliants; crying aloud that they would
sit there for ever rather than endure the presence of the Abomination. But
when Pilate saw all the streets of Jerusalem thronged, so that no one
might pass night and day, and all business was at a stand, did he yield
from his purpose? Nay, he gave orders that the armed cohorts should beset
the streets around us, threatening to smite us with the sword if we should
not straightway void the streets. And when we would not, then went the
word forth from the captains to draw the swords; and the swords were
drawn, and the soldiers were in act to fall upon us. But we uncovered our
necks and held them out to the soldiers, crying ‘Give us death rather than
defilement.’ So at the last, but not till blood had been shed, the
procurator gave consent that the images should be sent back. Suppose ye
that this was a little matter, naught but an error in judgment of the
procurator? Would a procurator have dared to risk the peace of the whole
province for a little matter? It was no little matter. Pilate did what he
did, not of himself, but at the express instance of the emperor; to prove
the limits of our slavishness, and to force us into defilement and into
the worship of the Abomination.”
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