Easter is nearly upon us, the time when all Christians reflect upon that most important event in our mythology: the resurrection of Christ after being nailed to a cross and then buried in a cave.
I do not use “mythology” as a disparaging term. Myths are nothing more (and nothing less) than the stories we tell in order to explain our world to each other.
In ancient times, mythology was used to explain nature. Think of Zeus and his thunderbolts. Or, for an example that hits closer to home, think of the explanation of the rainbow from Genesis: it represented God’s promise to never drown the world again after the flood.
Of course, very few people understand nature and science through mythology anymore, and many Christians have no problem with understanding Noah’s Ark as mythological (or metaphorical, if they prefer) on some level.
But if you told those same Christians, even the most skeptical, progressive ones you could find, that the Gospel is also mythology, you would be met by defensiveness and perhaps even hostility. In our common usage, mythology implies falseness or wrongness; nobody today thinks that lightning comes from Zeus throwing thunderbolts around.
Mythology has evolved beyond a focus on explaining natural phenomena, and indeed it has always had broader applications. Mythology also explains culture, society, people, and our beliefs about all of these things.
I am a virulent opponent of the Christ myth “theory.” I would stake my life on the existence of a historical Jesus, and I will debate anyone to the ends of the earth on this topic. However, sometimes it is useful as a thought exercise to pretend, just for a moment, that Jesus never really existed and the Gospel (meaning the story of Jesus from birth to death seen as a whole) is entirely fictional, that it is “merely” mythology.
What then would this mythology tell us about the world of 1st-century Palestine? What would it tell us about ourselves, and the world of over 2 billion Christians we live in?
If we pretend for a moment that it never really happened, then the Gospel becomes the story of a God of loving but righteous justice, a God opposed to the evil worldly powers of inequality, imperialism, and violence. It becomes the story of a man so devoted to this ideal, to the vision of a radically transformed Earth marked by distributive justice, that he was willing to give his life for it.
The ultimate meaning of this mythology, then, could be discerned from the fate of its protagonist: Jesus is crucified by the Powers That Be, in a violent rebuke of everything he stands for. But three days later, in a stunning turn of events, this God of justice that Jesus had been so devoted to says “no” to the powers of this world, and “yes” to the vision of Jesus, and so raises him from the dead.
Of course, there really was a preacher from Galilee named Jesus (or Yeshua), and he really was crucified. Whether he truly rose from the dead is another story. That is a matter of history, and it should be important to all Christians.
It says that the triumph of evil over good is not final. Remember, we’re still pretending: “evil” does not mean “Satan” or “the devil” or any other supernatural entity. The only evil is injustice: a few having so much, while many have so little. Jesus (as well as the rest of the scriptures) spoke again and again against this.
Easter is a dialectic of world-against-God, of evil-against-good, of injustice-against-justice. This world says “this is the way it will always be,” while the Kingdom of God says, “No, it’s not.” The Kingdom is not of this world.
It is only fitting that Easter is so intimately connected with Passover, that celebration of Israel’s liberation from bondage in Egypt. Again: God’s denial of the evil of this world.
I don’t believe Jesus literally rose from the dead. You can believe that if you want to. It does not matter, because Jesus rises from the dead every day.
Jesus rises from the dead every time the oppressed stand against the injustice of the world. Jesus rises from the dead every time the evil powers of capitalism, racism, sexism, et al. try to crush their resistance, and fail.
Jesus is raised every time demonstrators take to the streets with renewed fervor when unarmed black people are murdered by police. Jesus is raised every time water protectors in South Dakota are brutalized by police. Jesus is raised every time someone speaks out against imperialism, even if it is dangerous for them to do so. Jesus is raised every time someone commits themselves to the struggle against injustice, whatever form that may take for them.
Don’t be ashamed of the word “mythology.” Mythology is how we relate to our world.
And as mythologies go, Easter may be the most powerful ever devised, because it reminds us that we do not have to make peace with the status quo. Jesus didn’t, and that is why He is risen.
If you have any questions for me, about my personal life, communism/socialism, Christianity, or anything else, leave them in the comments and when I collect enough I’ll do a Q&A post!