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Tuesday, January 15, 2019

Who will you become? Some thoughts on the martyrdom of Razis in 2 Maccabees


15 Jan 19
 “...he tore out his [own] entrails
and taking them in both hands
flung them down on the crowd...”
--2 Maccabees 14:46

This seems to me the strangest story in all of scripture.  Unwilling to fall into the hands of his enemies, a man attempts to throw himself upon his sword and misses the mark (cf 14:37-46).  Next, bleeding, but still alive, he rushes to the top of a high tower which the enemies have surrounded. From there our hero throws himself off –thinking to land on his enemies and possibly do them some harm.  However, they simply step aside and let him hit the ground.  Then, blood “spurting in all directions,” and still not dead yet,  he gets up and still has the strength and intestinal fortitude to run to the top of some rocks where he –as we read above—tears out his own entrails and flings them down on his would-be killers[1].  Certainly, this is at least one of the oddest story in the Bible[2].   It reads like a mash-up of a John Carpenter movie, a Greek tragedy and a Monty Python sketch.  But why? What is the author trying to tell us with this decidedly gruesome and strangely comical death scene[3]? 

So much of Maccabees (1 & 2) dwells on the suppression of the Jews, their rebellion and retaliation.  Together these two books tell the story of Israel, returned from exile, and ruled by an oppressive foreign power.  And much of the narrative is taken up by political machinations and military conflicts. But there are moments that transcend any normal historical or narrative constraints, and this is definitely one of them.

The man in question is named Razis.  He shows up at 2 Maccabees 14:37 and is dead 10 verses later.  But what a death!  And because it is described in such a graphic and gruesome manner, we are left to ask: why?  What was the author’s intention; both the human author and the Divine?

And so I have been contemplating this passage and –like some kind of ancient Mariner—stopping everyone I know and asking them: Have you read 2 Maccabees? Chapter 14? About the guy who tries to kill himself multiple times and finally flings his guts at people?  And most of my listeners look at me as if I am crazy.  That can’t be in the Bible!
But it is.

And I am still wondering what it means? What it tells me? About Razis? About the Maccabees? Ancient Israel? About life? And about God?

One thing I keep returning to is that story from 1st Maccabees about the people in the desert who submitto their death, rather than defend themselves.  Rather than fight back or even build a barricade, they choose to let heaven and earth bear witness to their innocence.  That is the first vision of martyrdom we get in this story.  And here near the end of 2nd Maccabees we get our final vision of martyrdom.  In both cases the victims accept their role willingly.  In the case of Razis, he even inflicts it upon himself.   So far, so good... but still, I wonder: why such a brutal depiction of self-destructive behavior?  And why placed at the end of these two volumes about the heroic Maccabees and their courageous defense of the Temple?

And that makes my literary mind wonder whether there is something lurking beneath the surface of this grizzly tale. Something profound.  Perhaps a comment on all the battles and destruction that have come before it.  Is it possible that the story of Razis (whether based on an actual event or not) is an allegory of what happens to us when our society, our community, our lives, sink into a state of constant war; constant attack and retaliation? It seems to me a horrific vision of the dehumanizing nature of living in a state of constant violence, fear and conflict. Think about that vision of a man bent on his own destruction, bent on destroying himself before someone else can, with such an urgency that he tries to kill himself, fails, tries again, fails again and finally –his blood spraying out, he flings tears out his own entrails and flings them at the world.  That is a nightmare vision of life in an “occupied” land.  Razis is a good man, but the wicked Nicanor sends 500 men to arrest and execute him.  He has no power to defend himself or defeat these overwhelming forces, so he asserts his own autonomy through his effort to destroy himself before they can arrest him. And then there is that final vision of his flesh and blood spraying out onto his enemies; what does that explosion of flesh and blood call to mind but the horror of a suicide bombing.  The killer feels so helpless and so desperate that they feel no choice. What else can they do?

Here in these two bookends, the non-violent martyrs of 1 Maccabees 2 and the self-destructive desperation of a good man in 2 Maccabees 14, we are presented with two alternatives to the horror of violence and hatred.  Powerless in the face of insurmountable odds, one chooses non-violence and places themselves in the hands of God. They will let Heaven and earth bear witness to their innocence.  They will not choose evil even if it means death.  The other succumbs to a kind of desperation that drives him mad with rage and helplessness.  The second makes of himself something monstrous, a thing in search of its own destruction –as if hungering for death.

In this day and age when so many of us feel powerless and unheard, who will we become?


[1] All the while asking God to give his entrails back to him one day; a possible nod toward bodily resurrection.
[2] Of course, 1-2 Maccabees are not in everyone’s scripture. In Protestant Bibles, if they are present at all, they are   included with the apocryphal books.  In the Roman Catholic Bible they are with the historical books and come right after Esther, and just before the Wisdom books.
[3] Before I get too far, let me say something about 1 & 2 Maccabees. The main concern of these two books is Israel’s post exile struggles against an oppressive Greek rule (Antiochus IV Epiphanes).  So much of what we get in both of them is accounts of battles and for the most part victories as the good guys defend Israel and the Temple, and the bad guys make deals with their oppressors.  However, they are not (as might be expected) two volumes of one continuous story. Part I covers the period of 175-134 BCE and in it we meet Judas Maccabeus (the Hammer) who, in defense of the Temple, leads a revolt and defends Israel until he is killed; then his brother Jonathan becomes the defender of Israel and after a few chapters he dies, and finally we see their younger brother Simon taking charge; all of them fighting to defend their faith, their traditions, and the Temple. While, 2 Maccabees covers a much shorter period of time, focusing mainly on Judas (180-161 BCE). However, through its more focused view we get to see some very interesting characters who suffer very violent martyrdoms.

Saturday, December 15, 2018

Let heaven and earth bear witness: 2nd Week of Advent


“...but the others offered no opposition;
not a stone was thrown, there was no
barricading of the hiding places.  They
only said: Let us all die innocent; let
heaven and earth bear witness...”
--1 Maccabees 2:36-37

This past Sunday was the second Sunday of Advent.  The reading from Luke’s gospel reminded us that Jesus was lived in a specific time –under Tiberius Caesar and Pontius Pilate and Ciaphas, et al.  And in Luke’s inimitable way he tells us that in this time of these powerful empires and celebrated leaders that the Word of God came not to a king or emperor or high priest, but to a nobody living in the desert, wearing animal skins and eating locust and honey.  God spoke not to the great in their temples and palaces, sitting on their thrones, but to the humble—to the nobodies. To a young girl living in Bethlehem and then to a crazy hermit living alone in the desert.  Why is that such an important part of this story?  Perhaps to remind us that if we want to hear God’s voice, we need to avoid the distractions that come with palaces and temples and throne rooms; that come with special greetings in the market place and honored places at the table.  Perhaps the author (Luke) is reminding us that God doesn’t work the way the world works.  God doesn’t measure value in the same terms that we use.  That what looks like success, like victory, to us isn’t necessarily success in the eyes of God.  And what looks like failure and loss to us isn’t necessarily either in the eyes of God.  For instance, I was thinking about these nameless figures from the book of Maccabees; they end up refusing to fight and are utterly destroyed by the Greek army sent to squash the Jewish revolt in Jerusalem.

When I read the description of their action, my first thought went to Gandhi and the non-violence movement, and I began to romanticize their choice, and I half thought they would be mentioned again in some celebratory terms... but so far, nada.  They simply showed up and died, and the rest of the story is about Judah and the other Maccabees and their improbable military victories against Greek army after army; yet, despite all their amazing victories what do we have in the end?  Because we read these stories in light of 2000 years of history, we read them in a light of ultimate loss.  We know that the book history has written is a history of how the Jews despite all their astonishing military victories, lost not only the temple and Jerusalem but their entire homeland; their self-rule; their autonomy; their freedom even and yet survived, and often thrived.  My ignorance of the 20th century history of Israel will remain in silence on this most recent chapter of their history, except to note that still Israel remains a land of uncertainty and strif

And so, I still wonder: what lesson is God teaching us by this group of unnamed souls who “offered no opposition,” who “died innocent” and allowed “heaven and earth [to] bear witness.”  What if the lesson of Maccabees isn’t that we are called to defend God and country with the sword; but that we are called to be innocent and offer no opposition (i.e. to turn the other cheek and offer no opposition to evil when it comes) and to allow heaven and earth to be witness to all that God wills for us.  If we submit to God’s will we may end up anonymous and forgotten in the eyes of the world. In the eyes of the world, we may seem to have been nobody of consequence, but...  
A last interesting element in this book of 1 Maccabees.  In chapter 9 we get a powerful vision of what the “heroism” of these warriors becomes.   In this chapter the Maccabean warriors attack a wedding procession escorting the bride and groom to the wedding feast.  Out of revenge, they strike and when they are done avenging their brother’s blood (and the theft of their own supplies), they take whatever loot they can and return to the “marshes of the Jordan” (9:42).   What does this sound like to our modern ear?  How often do we read and hear news reports of suicide bombings at weddings and in marketplaces? Wherever people might gather and let their guard down.  It sounds a lot like terrorism.  As if the author were --consciously or not—showing us what a mentality of war leads to: anything goes, the end justifies the means.  Was the attack justified?  To Jonathan and Simon (and their followers) it must have seemed so.  They needed supplies and they needed to send a message.  Don’t mess with us!  They needed to strike fear into some hearts and terror into some souls. And it didn’t matter that innocent lives might be lost.  Their cause was bigger than that.  They were fighting for God.

And so my mind turns once again to those people in the desert.  And I think of the others who have wandered in the desert, vulnerable and afraid: Abraham and Sarah, Hagar and Ishmael, Jacob, Moses, John the Baptist... Jesus... all who found themselves vulnerable and helpless; innocent and dependent on the witness of Heaven (and earth) to protect them.  

And I wonder...  What kind of witness am I giving?  When I lash out at someone who hurts my feelings? Or I gossip about a coworker or neighbor? Or I laugh at a crude joke? Or I fail to speak up when someone else is talked about or attacked?  How often am I afraid of the desert? The isolation of being seen as uncool... How often do I fortify my defenses or run and hide when I think trouble is coming? What if I listened to the example of those anonymous souls who said:  Let us all die innocent; let heaven and earth bear witness?  And I have to ask myself how can heaven and earth bear witness if I won’t let them?    

p.s.
as a writer I find a great lesson in how these people, mentioned very briefly, haunt the rest of the book.  Everything the warriors and kings do is somehow overshadowed by their humble non-violent witness...  Hmmm...  so many lessons.  I guess the Bible really is a "good" book.