God didn't write the Bible, thank God.
When we were children, and somebody opened a Bible
for us, we didn’t have to worry much about where the words fit in history. So,
Adam and Eve came into our lives through the lovely garden. Noah collected the
animals, two by two, and it rained long enough for the ark to float for 40
days. Moses climbed up Mt. Sinai and received two tablets of the Law. God
parted the Red Sea so the Israelites could flee to freedom; the Egyptians
drowned in their own chariots.
On that last one, even the Jewish fundamentalists
admonish us to feel the anguish of the Egyptians—“for they were also God’s
children.” So much for God being the author, if the pious must
edit.
This is not to mention the two consecutive
conflicting accounts of Creation, the significant pattern of chronological
mistakes, the clear differences in writing style that permeate the text.
Deuteronomy reads a lot like Isaiah (who lived much later); the Gospels have
a slew of variances in terms of narrative and detail.
Men and women inspired by God wrote these stirring
and sacred stories that need moral follow-through much more than factual
verification.
As Time Magazine correctly asserted in
a recent piece, the greatest combined tribunal of scientific and archeological
experts would never be able to conclusively prove either the burning bush
incident of Moses or the resurrection of Jesus.
Thank God! I don’t want the most sublime literature
to have been imported to earth from heaven. Why can’t folks feel comfortable—no,
feel exalted—by the notion that God didn’t write the Bible? Men
and women inspired by God wrote these stirring and sacred stories that
need moral follow-through more than factual verification.
Why would God create a world in which there is no poetry,
no imagination, no healthy rebellion and spirit in the souls of people? Don’t
get stuck on the divine authorship; let your reaction and good works to these
holy dramas be divine. Remember how the human soul works: The power of story
transcends the literal value of what is being told or taught.
People need instructive legends to help religion
fly (without anybody getting hurt)—this has been true from Egypt to Greece to
Israel to Rome to America. If we accept, as grownups, that George Washington
probably did not cut down a cherry tree, but still accept the national
fatherhood of our first president, why would we accord less to Moses the
lawgiver or to David the King or to Deborah the prophet-commander?
Whether or not Moses actually made footprints on
Sinai takes nothing away from what Sinai teaches us. Whether or not David
composed all of the Psalms takes nothing away from their rhapsody, their
painful beauty, their healing consolation. God is my help, not my author. I
give human beings too much credit for creativity, ideas, anger, and
reconciliation to make us all into robots when it comes to the most venerated
literature of all time!
Did the Bible really happen? Better to make sure it is simply happening.
Ben Kamin is one of America's best known rabbis, a multicultural spiritualist, NYT Op-ed contributor and author of seven books, including his latest, "NOTHING LIKE SUNSHINE: A Story in the Aftermath of the MLK Assassination." He is a regular ShareWIK.com columnist. To find out more about Ben, go to: www.benkamin.com.
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