The Passion of the Christian: 

Having Little Passion for Mel Gibson’s Christ

Dr. John C. McDowell

 

Dr. John C. McDowell is Meldrum Lecturer in Systematic Theology at the University of Edinburgh, Scotland, and a member of the Church of Scotland’s Panel of Doctrine.  After his PhD at Girton College, the University of Cambridge, he authored several academic journal articles; Hope in Barth’s Eschatology:  Interrogations and Transformations Beyond Tragedy (Ashgate, 2000); and, with Mike A. Higton, Conversing With Barth (Ashgate, 2004).  His website is http://www.oocities.org/johnnymcdowell. 

 

Familiarity can breed, if not contempt, then at least a dulled imagination.  Possibly one of the main reasons why Mel Gibson’s The Passion of the Christ has become the most talked about movie in Christian circles in recent times, then, has to do with the shock factor of displaying Jesus’ passion before one’s eyes can potentially bring to life the events depicted in the Gospels. 

            The claim frequently heard is that the film is ‘close to the Gospels’, as it is intended to be.[1]  What could such a statement mean, especially since the film involves both numerous moments of ‘artistic licence’ that pad out a handful of biblical verses, and a sensationalist emotion-generating and mood-determining score from John Debney?  Even without these, Gibson, like so many biblical literalists, it would seem has not learned that truth of an event is more than what can be observed by anyone there at the time.[2]  The author of the Fourth Gospel recognised that we need rules for reading, and so provided a prologue to his Gospel to shape the very way the subsequent material is to be read (John 1:1-18).  And, of course, as any thoughtful comparison of the Gospels can discover, each Gospel seems to make selections of material to be used (see Jn. 21:25), even differing on chronologies, and so on.  In other words, the Gospels are already acts of interpretation on the Jesus-story, and even make it clear what their evangelistic purposes are (see Mk. 1:1; Lk. 1:1-4; Jn. 20:31).  There are several significant points of tension that cast a darkened shadow over Gibson’s reflections on the politics of Jesus’ way of the cross.  It is worth mentioning 3 in particular, all of which flow from the nature of the abstraction involved in the film’s selected focus:  the ‘Jewish-problem’; the person of the Christ; and the nature of the saving achieved by the sufferings of the condemned Jesus. 

            On first viewing of the film I could not see any explicit anti-Jewish imagery.  There are certainly numerous features that at least could suggest a curb on any politics of anti-semitism.  For instance, while Pilate is disturbed by the tragedy of his predicament, his underlings are perversely energetic in their torturous enthusiasm.  The Jewish leader thrown out of the religious trial of Jesus or proclaiming its illegality declares that not al the requisite Jewish leaders are present, thus suggesting that there are several sympathetic to Jesus who have been deliberately excluded.  The infamous speech of Matthew’s crowd (Matt. 27:25) is here put into the mouth of the high priest, Caiaphas, proclaiming that Jesus’ blood “will be upon us and our children” but suggestively it is left without subtitles by Gibson.  Finally, one should not forget the Jewishness of Jesus, his family and his followers. 

And yet, apart from the ritual handwashing before the last supper, the Old Testament imagery used by the Gospel writers is absent thereby scything the important links between Christianity and its Hebrew heritage.  As a result, Jesus’ threats against the temple look somewhat out of their proper place when not drawn into the corruption of the temple courts; the rich imagery of the peripatetic prophet announcing apocalyptic judgment and redemption, in the tradition of Elijah and, Amos and the like is lost to view (see Matt. 21:33ff.); and similarly lost is the notion of Jesus as the fulfilment of the Hebrew Law and the prophets (Matt. 5:17).  The Matthean account of Pilate’s washing his hands of the guilt of Jesus’ death (see Matthew 27:24) is also overplayed.[3] 

This is made all the more problematic by the Pilatean politics.  Possibly contrary to the still debated historical truth of the matter, Gibson sensitively and poignantly portrays the governor struggling with his options in what is amounting to a politics of tragic choice – condemn this innocent man and risk a revolt by his followers, or free him and risk a revolt by his Jewish enemies (see Mtt. 27:19, 24).  The problem is that this exploring of the psychological conditions of the choice to execute Jesus by Pilate is not extended to the Jewish officials.  Leaving their complex motivations undeveloped (see Jn. 11:50) they, in contrast, are painted all too easily in very dark colours indeed, and easily made objects of the audiences’ disgust (along with the Roman torturers).  Undoubtedly this is particularly resonant for a post-9/11 victim culture, with its own presidentially uttered rendering of an ‘us’ vs. ‘them’ theology, and the temptations toward sheer belligerence that can result. 

The problem overall, then, is not so much the possible anti-semitic sins of commission but of omission, although these are no less significant for being that.  The film, because of its abstracted period of focal reference leaves little sense of Jesus’ compassion and inclusive love for his Jewish people.  Its silence over the Jews here may well constitute an evasion of responsibility for preventing, on the basis of precisely the person and life of Jesus, the portrayal of Jesus the victim at the hands of Jewish victimisers, the role long played by the Jew in the Western imagination.  The film just does not provide enough markers against anti-semitism as precisely a defamation of the Gospel; nor does it test the context of the Gospels’ own presentation of the Christian-Jewish relation, texts that themselves are shaped in their own reading of the life and work of Jesus Christ in a milieu of seriously strained relations. 

            That is just the point – this shallow film loses Jesus’ context, and leaves itself open to a politics of ignorance, to the ignorances of the audience’s readings of it.  The very fact that it is accused of anti-semitism certainly says as much about the film’s ‘readers’ and about the lingering politics of exclusion operating through a condition of Christian-Jewish relations so historically blighted by a decontextualising of the Gospel occurring in a predominantly Gentile church that wanted to announce independence off its Jewish mother – an independence that soon was defined in competitive and supercessionistic terms.  Put plainly, Christians have been all too prone to forget how to read Jesus the Jew, Jesus the Jewish Messiah, Jesus the son of God as being the son of David.  As important as the later reflections on the relation between this man and his God were as readings of his universal significance, the talk of Jesus as the Christ (often forgetting that this is the Greek rendering of the Hebrew), of son of God read as God the Son, play with this abstraction and enforce it in the Christian imagination. 

            A second abstraction may at first seem to be less theologically significant and more aesthetic.  Apart from occasional flashbacks (which I found to be unhelpful in providing a matrix of meaning – they were too thinly informative, and my mind began filling in the blanks) the film begins in Gethsemane and, despite a rather strange brief look inside the tomb on the first Easter Day,[4] largely ends with the decoupling of the lifeless body from the cross.  At the very best, the character ‘from nowhere’ did not sufficiently provoke my emotional sensibilities any more than any other person enduring such torture would have done had I intruded on the final moments of his/her inglorious end.  But at its worst, and this is where the point about abstraction imprints its theological importance, the Jesus of the film is but a body, a body victimised and assaulted. 

There are very few hints as to why he should be so victimised, why he has become the object of such abject hatred and loathing to the point of the contriving of an execution.  The two suggestions given have to do with Jesus’ ‘blasphemy’ against God and the temple, but even that Pharisee trial scene is muted by the sound of the impact of the film’s blows inflicted upon him, and the meaning and significance of the charges is left unexplained. 

            More importantly perhaps, and almost in spite of the actions of the various characters in the film, is Jesus’ own determination to die.  “For this was I born”, says Jesus in a statement not present in the Gospels (the Gospels themselves, of course, which were written post-Easter, or in the light of Jesus’ having been raised).  Yet Luke’s Gospel records Jesus as saying that “the Son of Man came to seek out and to save the lost” (Lk. 19:10), and this talk of seeking and saving comes in the context of Jesus’ life and ministry, not his atoning death. 

In other words, there is a sense of control – Jesus is ultimately in control of his own destiny (echoing Jn. 10:17f.), and that raises tough questions left unaddressed as to the importance of the action of the executors.  This, then, plays from a particular opening reference to Isaiah 53:5:  “he was wounded for our transgressions, crushed for our iniquities; … and by his bruises [‘stripes’, AV] we are healed.”  The sufferings and the death themselves, it would seem from this film, are what is redemptive – the body abused and victimised is what is saving. 

            The biblical imagery is striking on occasions, but the way it is read is pre-eminently directed by a popular western ‘Christ as victim’ theology, building on the sacrificial cult.[5]  In other words, there is little sense of the person of Jesus – his life and death and resurrection – as being redemptive.  There is here no reading of Paul’s Christ as the Second Adam (see Rom. 5:12ff.), the New Man, or of Paul’s baptismal imagery of dying and rising – dying to sin, and rising to new life (Rom. 6). 

            Moreover, the way of Jesus before the sufferings inflicted is disturbing:  there is sense of resignation, or a quiet acceptance of the suffering reinforced by Jesus’ super stoic bearing of it.  In one incident, Jesus receives horrendous blows from the canes of his Roman floggers that knock him motionless to his knees.  Yet within moments, he rises defiantly, undefeated and unbroken, surprising the Romans by his sheer strength and endurance – in a sense, Jesus ‘asks for’ the abuse of the cat-o’nine-tails.  Jesus subsequently has to endure a beating (graphically, almost psychotically, and relentlessly detailed by the film-maker)[6] that would have killed any ordinary human being – but Gibson’s heroic sufferer is no mere mortal. 

In another revealing incident, a severely beaten Jesus, weakened and very slowly stumbling with both his cross and the continuing blows delivered under the whipping of the Roman police, utters the words to Mary when they meet again (the mother-son relation was for me the only really poignant thing about this film), words not recorded in the four canonical Gospels:  “mother, behold, I make all things new!”  At that very moment, Jesus finds renewed strength, lifts himself up under his burden, and triumphantly strides determined to die.  This is a bravehearting of salvation.  But what does this heroic endurance of suffering say about suffering itself, about the injustice of much sufferings inflicted in the world, and about one’s ability to contest and resist the infliction of unjust suffering?  Here new life is directly linked to Jesus’ sufferings and death – the life and resurrection of Jesus are not redemptive events.  The resurrection has been rendered unnecessary by the superhuman capacity of Jesus to bear suffering (but how does that make Jesus different from numerous martyrs?).  One critic observes that “Instead of a richly ironic story, in which even Jesus’ enemies are caught up in the symphony of grace, we get a Manichean [eternally contrasting absolute good with absolute evil] morality play, in which evil is not so much transformed by God’s love as merely beaten by it.” [Matthew Myer Boulton, ‘The Problem With The Passion’, Christian Century (23 March 2004), http://www.christiancentury.org/features.html (as consulted 1 April 2004)][7] 

It seems almost sacrilegious to criticise a film that has non-Christians talking about Jesus, and Christians claiming to be more reflective and enthused after viewing this movie.  There are stories coming from America of criminals-on-the-run giving themselves up, people reading their bibles for the first time in years, and so on (there is also a story of a man from Maine who heard God tell him toward the end of the film to be crucified, literally).  But that churches are using this film as an opportunity to evangelise I can only support in the most general and pragmatic of terms – the film is arguably a major cultural moment in the history of the popular arts, and may well prove to be a starting point on which some interesting conversations are built – but cannot myself approve. 

Certainly I did appreciate the fact that the violence inflicted on Jesus may now rightly highlight the brutal sentimentality and hollowness of the way we Christians are all too prone to sanitise and garland the cross, and domesticate Jesus into a purveyor of good clean and wholesome values.  Even so, I did not think that I had been made confront the truth of the Gospel in any real sense.  In fact, there was little Gospel here.  Why are the terrible sufferings of this man universally redemptive (there is an unexplored catalogue of hints, particularly drawing round the assertion that Jesus is saving, that he is the way and the truth and the life)?  What are the sins and their forgiveness that are spoken of all too briefly on a few occasions? 

Moreover, the question uncomfortably remains:  what kind of edification is appropriate from meditating on the passion of Jesus Christ to the exclusion of pretty much everything else about Jesus’ life?  Several critics have likened Gibson’s meditation to a medieval passion-play, a moment in self-flagellation much in the tradition of Filipinos who mercilessly flagellate themselves in the ritualised violence of re-enacting Jesus’ sufferings.  Moreover, is it ‘gospel’ to induce shame if it is not learned precisely through and in grace, as with the worst traditions of the hell-fire and damnation sermons?  While there are some generally undeveloped hints and suggestions of meaning, there is little redemptive life and depth to the film to be worthy of sustained reflection.  The body is separated from its life, its life before God and before others as lived in multiple layers of compassionate relations with and for them, the life of one called out of God’s people to be their Messiah and the Saviour of the world.  And this ‘separation’ my well enable the preservation of a religious halo around this particular piece of violence and injustice, and Christians – judging from the hysteria of support for Gibson’s project – seem unwilling to test any problems with that. 

These defleshed bones need a lot more life breathed into them, the life of God as breathed through the person of Jesus Christ, God’s anointed One from Nazareth.  Otherwise, they may not only remain as unresurrected dry bones, turning to ash in our hands, we may even bizarrely and mistakenly seek the living there.  And that would be deadly indeed! 



[1] A Zondervan/belief.net poll of March 2004 reported that when asked how close the movie was to the Bible’s account of Jesus’ death, 75% answered “very close”, while 15% responded “somewhat close”. 

[2] Moreover, the fact that Jesus conversed with Pilate in Latin and not Greek should give us pause for thought.  Indeed, the ‘universal’ medium of the Greek language is absent from the film. 

[3] Is it significant that Jesus, Mary and Mary Magdalene were the most European-looking of the films’ Judaean characters? 

[4] A cleaned up Jesus looks more like a resuscitated body than the One raised to God’s new life.  

[5] For a critique of this, I would refer the reader of this magazine initially to Michael Northcott, ‘Atonement and War’, Third Way 26.6 (summer 2003), 10-12. 

[6] The incident with the raven on the cross of the robber being crucified on Jesus’ right was unpleasant, disturbing, and simply gratuitous and unnecessary. 

[7] Matthew Myer Boulton, ‘The Problem With The Passion’, Christian Century (23 March 2004), http://www.christiancentury.org/features.html (as consulted 1 April 2004).