Issue 81 - March 11, 2004 |
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Seldom has there been more controversy and cautious anticipation
preceding the release of a motion picture than that which has been
swirling around the film, The Passion of the Christ. The uproar
concerns its alleged depiction of the Jews of that time as being
principally responsible for sentencing Jesus to His tortuous death
and the extent to which that interpretation may or may not coincide
with Gospel accounts. There is also some degree of unease with what
has been described as the unsparingly graphic brutality of Jesus’ crucifixion.
Still, millions of Christians, particularly evangelicals and fundamentalists,
eagerly awaited the movie’s Ash Wednesday release and view its production
as a sign that Hollywood, long regarded as dismissive of or hostile
to Christianity, no longer ignores them. The problem I have with
this film, and the very reason that I will not see it, is its casting.
This film is just the latest example of the one thing – with regard
to virtually all dramatizations, representations and depictions of
Jesus – that is almost never questioned: that is, that Jesus was
white. Many black people become highly agitated and offended when confronted with the issue of how and why Jesus is nearly always depicted and portrayed as a blond-haired, blue-eyed white man. Even when confronted with evidence that the people of the Holy Land at that time almost certainly didn‘t look like that, Black ministers will sometimes harshly admonish their congregants for even entertaining such thoughts. Many black clergymen (and women), most of whom of course have a picture of this Caucasian Messiah hanging behind their pulpits, have even been known to respond to the issue with a reminder that despite what Mary and Joseph may have looked like, Jesus was, after all, God’s son; seemingly oblivious to the inference this makes. True believers, they say, should cultivate a spiritual relationship with Jesus and be endlessly grateful that He came to deliver and redeem us from sin, to be our comforter through the storms of life and to intercede on our behalf to God and not concern themselves with a matter as trivial as what Jesus looked like. To follow this pious decree, however, is to turn a blind eye to the calculated distortion of Christian religious imagery, which began in Europe during the Renaissance, as one of the most effective and enduring tools of white supremacy. This is the principal basis upon which Christianity was introduced to Africans in this country. As the African-American theologian James Cone has noted:
While from a spiritual standpoint it is vital to keep in mind
Jesus’ message of love and forgiveness, it is also willfully naďve
to accept that the persistent Euro-centric representations of Him are
mere coincidence.
A Belief Held Passionately The fact is that white people desperately want to believe
that Jesus was white. Why? Because it is sine qua non (‘without which
it is not’) to the political and social doctrine of white supremacy,
the belief that whites are innately superior to and possess the right
of hegemony over dark-skinned people. Without the belief that God
and therefore Jesus were (are) white, they cannot lay claim to having
been made in His image and thereby justify the racial hierarchy that
they have created upon which they claim the top spot. Do we have any way of knowing what “color” Jesus actually
was? The Bible contains no specific physical descriptions of Jesus.
There are some compelling pieces of evidence, though admittedly indirect,
that indicate Jesus almost certainly was a person of color. According
to the African-American biblical scholar Cain Hope Felder, we should
view the Middle East of Jesus' day as a kind of eastern extension
of Africa. According to available archaeological and linguistic evidence,
the interaction of peoples between those regions can readily be established.
We know that the entire Jewish nation, including all members of Jesus’ genealogical
lineage, lived in Egypt for many years before Moses led them out.
Jesus Himself is known to have lived in Egypt for a time when his
earthly father Joseph was visited by an angel and told to flee there
with the Christ child from Herod the king, who intended to kill Him.
(Matt. 2: 13) (Why would they have been sent to hide in a place where
they couldn’t have blended in with the local population?) God Himself
heralds His return with the words, “Out of Egypt did I call my son.” (Matt.
2: 15) One of the main selling points of the "The Passion of
the Christ" is its unprecedented realism, the most prominent
example being its dialogue consisting only of the Aramaic, Latin
and Hebrew languages spoken during biblical times. But if the film’s
producer Mel Gibson was aiming for such a high degree of cinematic
verite, why didn’t he use actors who looked like the people of that
time? Of course that is a rhetorical question that we all know the
answer to; Jesus was white, end of discussion. Mel Gibson has used
his claims of difficulty in getting this picture made to add a crusade-like
aura to its release, which coming from an A-List Hollywood superstar
such as he I find very hard to believe. Difficulty of an insurmountable
nature would certainly have arisen had he attempted to film a movie
about Jesus casting Omar Epps and Alfre Woodard as Mary, and we know
why. It’s probably no coincidence that a network television news
report the night before the nation-wide release of the film featured
comments by several African-Americans as they exited a movie theater
after seeing the film. One gentleman had spent thousands of dollars
of his own money to screen the film in advance of its release; one
lady was shown kneeling on the ground outside of the theater crying "Thank
you, Jesus! Thank you, Lord!" There is no doubt that many people
will be awed, moved and touched by seeing The Passion of The Christ.
But all should bear in mind that the fact that the subject of the
film is divine does not in any way confer divinity upon the film
itself. And whether or not we choose to acknowledge it, this movie
reflects two deeply held “Passions”: the one that unfolds on the
screen and the deviously scheming one that lurks beneath it.
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