After the Sabbath, at dawn on the
first day of the week, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary went to look at the
tomb. There was a violent earthquake, for an angel of the Lord came down from
heaven and, going to the tomb, rolled back the stone and sat on it. His
appearance was like lightning, and his clothes were white as snow. The guards
were so afraid of him that they shook and became like dead men. The angel said
to the women, “Do not be afraid, for I know that you are looking for Jesus, who
was crucified. He is not here; he has risen, just as he said. Come and see the
place where he lay. Then go quickly and tell his disciples: ‘He has risen from
the dead and is going ahead of you into Galilee. There you will see him.’ Now I
have told you.” (Matthew 28:1-7)
When you write fiction, you can make
your story as wild as you want. When you write nonfiction, you have to be
careful. Real life is often a lot stranger than the stories you read, but if
you try to tell someone the truth, they may not believe you.
This
is why Matthew 28:1-7 is the worst, and best, possible first report of the
resurrection. The event was unbelievable in the first place. People don't rise
from the dead, well... except for the widow's son (I Kings 17), and the son of
the Shunammite (II Kings 4), and the widow's son (Luke 7) and Jairus' daughter
(Luke 8) and Lazarus (John 11)... but other than them, people just don't rise
from the dead.
Then,
if you did want a true story to be believed, you pick the best possible
witnesses: pillars of the community, doctors, university scholars. Especially
in that day, you didn't pick women. Women couldn't even testify in court. And
if you were going to pick women, you certainly did not pick someone like Mary
Magdalene. I mean, get real. The woman was certified as demon-possessed, mad as
a hatter, the head loon in a lunatic asylum, nuttier than ...well, you get the
picture.
A
third thing you don't do when you want a story to be believed is to reveal that
one of the chief actors in the story, one of the people who is proclaiming that
it's true - is a liar. Peter wandered around the courtyard for hours, telling
everyone who asked that he didn't know Jesus, wasn't one of His disciples (John
18.) Then, within a couple months of saying, "Read my lips, I do not know
Him!" he was preaching about Jesus to thousands (Acts 2.) If
you were writing a novel, your readers would enjoy the story. As history, it is
unbelievable, and yet the fact that no one in their right mind would concoct
such a story expecting to be believed is one of the things that gives this
story the "ring of truth."
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