LETTER XXIX.

My Dearest Father:

With what emotions of grief and amazement I commence this letter you

can form no just conception. Jesus, the Prophet of God, is a prisoner

to the Roman power!

But I fear not the issue! He cannot be holden of his foes, save by his

own free will. He can, with a word, turn his chains into bands of sand,

and by a glance render his guards dead men. He will, therefore, escape

their bonds. They can have no power over him.

It seems that to-day, after eating the Passover with his twelve chosen

friends, and instituting a new and peculiar feast with wine and bread,

which he told them impressively would be his last supper with them, he

went forth towards Olivet, and there, seating himself beneath the shade

of a tree, he talked with them very sadly, saying that "his hour was

come, that he had ended his work, and that he was about to be delivered

into the hands of sinful men."

John gave the following narrative: "It was evening, and the south side

of Olivet lay in deep shadow. We were all sorrowful. We felt, each

one of us, as if some grievous evil was pending over us. The tones of

our beloved Master's voice moved us to tears, quite as much as his

words, which latter were full of mystery. We were all present except

Iscariot, who had remained in the city to discharge the costs--he being

our purse-bearer--of the Passover supper and pay for the hire of the

room. At that supper Jesus had said very plainly that one of our number

would betray him into the hands of the priests. At hearing our Lord say

these strange words in accents of touching reproach, we were all deeply

moved, and Peter and the rest at once questioned him individually, if

it were they. 'Lord, is it I?' and another, 'Lord, is it I?' I was

resting, at the moment, with my face on the shoulder of Jesus, and said

softly, 'Lord, who is it that betrayeth thee? I will forthwith lay

hands upon him and prevent his doing thee harm.' Jesus shook his head

and smiling gently, said:

"'My beloved brother, thou knowest not what thou would do. The Son of

man must needs be betrayed by his own friends, but woe unto him who

betrayeth me! Mark which of the twelve dippeth bread with me into the

dish!'

"I looked and saw Judas reach forward and dip into the dish at the same

instant with Jesus; but in his eagerness, or from conscious guilt,

his hand trembled, he spilled the salt over the board, and the sop

fell from his grasp into the bowl; upon which Jesus gave him the piece

he held, saying to him, with a remarkable expression in his clear,

piercing eyes:

"'Judas, that thou doest, do quickly!'

"Instantly Judas rose from the table, and without a reply or casting a

look at any of us, went out.

"For a few moments after his footsteps had ceased to be heard, there

prevailed a heavy silence in the chamber, for a strange fear had

fallen upon us; why, we could not tell; and looking into one another's

faces, and then into our dear Master's, we seemed to await some dread

event. His face was placid and full of affection as he looked upon us.

The momentary cloud which shaded the noble profile when he spoke to

Judas had all passed off, and there was the serenity of a cloudless sky

in his face."

"What was the mysterious feast which he instituted?" asked Mary,

interrupting John here.

"You may properly call it mysterious," he answered. "As we were eating

the Passover, Jesus took up bread and, blessing it by a solemn act of

consecration, broke it with his hands and gave a portion to each of us,

saying with it, 'Take, eat; this is my body!'

"Awed and impressed by his manner and the act, we all received and

ate it as he commanded us to do, as reverently as if it were the holy

shew-bread of the Temple, dedicated to God's use. When we had eaten in

silence what we perceived was the inauguration of a new and most sacred

feast by his own hand, he took up the cup of wine, and consecrated it

also by giving thanks and blessing. The hallowed cup he now offered to

each one of us. We all drank of it with deep devotion, for he said to

us, 'I will drink no more with you the fruit of the vine until that day

that I drink it new in the kingdom of God!' He also said of the wine,

'This is my blood!'"

"And how do you understand these words, that the bread consecrated was

his body, and the wine was his blood?" I asked of the disciple.

"That is an inquiry I cannot answer," said John. "It is a mystery. But

the Lord says it shall be made clear to us by and by.

"We then sang the Passover hymn to God, and went out at his command to

go to Olivet. As we went he discoursed with us:

"'My children,' he said. 'I am to be with you but a little while

longer. The hour of my departure is at hand. Remember my last

words--love one another. In this shall all men know that ye are my

disciples.'

"'Lord,' cried Peter, 'we will go with thee! Thou shalt not leave us

nor go without us!'

"Thus we all, eagerly and tearfully, gathered around him, alarmed and

grieved at the words he had said. He regarded us lovingly and said:

"'Little children, I must leave you. Whither I go you cannot come!'

"'Though thou wentest to the uttermost parts of the sea, I will follow

thee, my Master and Lord!' exclaimed Peter. 'Whither goest thou, that

we may not follow? I will lay down my life for thee; and so will all

these!'

[Illustration: AN ORIENTAL SUPPER SCENE.]

"'Wilt thou die for me, Peter?' asked Jesus, gazing on him with a sad,

sweet look. 'Verily, verily, Peter, thou little knowest thyself. The

cock shall not crow twice ere thou shalt thrice deny that thou knowest

me.'

"'Deny thee, Lord!' repeated Peter, with amazed grief and horror in his

looks.

"'Yes, Peter,' answered Jesus, firmly but kindly, 'deny that thou ever

knewest me; for the time draweth near when there shall be safety only

in confessing ignorance of Jesus the Nazarene. And all ye,' he added,

while his voice grew tremulous, and tears glistened in his eyes, 'all

ye shall be offended because of me this night; ye shall be ashamed

that ye are my disciples, and ye will think me a deceiver and will be

displeased at me. Yea, every one of you shall desert me; for thus it

is written: "The shepherd shall be smitten, and the sheep shall be

scattered!"'

"When he saw that our hearts were troubled and that we were sad, and

that the faithful Philip sobbed aloud at being supposed capable of

abandoning his Master, he added, 'Let not your hearts be troubled; I go

to prepare a place for you in my Father's house!'

"'Thy father, Lord, no longer liveth in Nazareth; and, were he alive,

there are but two small apartments in his humble house,' said Thomas.

'How sayest thou that we are all to lodge there?'

"'Thomas, thou canst understand only what thine eyes see. I speak of my

Father who is in heaven. In his house are many mansions.'

"Jesus then, as we drew near Cedron, began plainly to tell us that he

was to die, and that by his death we should be admitted into a heavenly

paradise and live forever. We could not understand all he said, but we

knew that he was soon to be taken from us and sorrow filled all our

hearts. After discoursing with us in the most touching words, he at

length said:

"'Come, let us go over Cedron to the side of Olivet, into the garden we

so much love to walk in.'

"We went with him, inclosing him as a guard, to conceal his person

from the Jewish spies, as well as to defend him. Peter and James went

before. The full moon shone brightly, and by its light glancing on the

face of Jesus, by whom I walked, I saw that it was sadder than its

wont, while he spoke but little.

"We at length crossed the brook and entered the dark groves of Olivet.

Familiar with all the paths, we advanced to a central group of

venerable olive trees, beneath which, tradition says, Abraham used to

sit; and there Jesus, turning to us, said in a voice of the deepest woe:

"'Friends, the hour of my time of trial is come! My work is ended. I

would be alone. Remain you here and watch, for we shall be sought for.

Come with me, Peter, and you also, James. I am going to pray yonder.'

"'Take me, also, dear Lord!' I said, sorrowfully.

"'Yes, thou art always with me, beloved!' he answered. 'I will not

leave thee now.'

"So leaving the eight friends to keep watch against the intrusion of

his enemies, who were known to be everywhere seeking him, he walked

away to the most secluded recesses of the garden. He stopped at the

place near the rock where Adam is said to have hidden from Jehovah, and

saying to us in a sorrowful tone, 'Tarry ye here, while I go apart and

pray to my Father,' he went from us about a stone's cast and kneeled

down, where a thick olive branch hanging low to the ground concealed

him from our view. I was so solicitous lest he should leave us and we

should see him no more, that I soon softly advanced near to the spot

and beheld him prostrate on the ground, while deep groans broke from

his heart. I heard his voice murmuring, but could not distinguish the

words broken by grief; only the tones were those of strange horror and

dread.

"As he prayed thus in great agony, I suddenly beheld a swift light

pass by me, as if from the skies, and lo! an angel stood by the side

of Jesus, bending over him and raising him up from the ground. A

soft, bright glory shone around the spot, so that Peter, seeing it,

advanced towards me, supposing some one had entered the garden bearing

a torch. I beckoned to Peter to be motionless, and he gazed with me in

speechless astonishment and admiration upon the form of the angel, from

whose glorious face was emitted the radiance which illumined the place

where Jesus was. As the angel raised Jesus from the ground, we saw that

his divine countenance was convulsed with anguish, and upon his brow

stood great shining drops of sweat, mingled with blood, which oozed

from his pallid temples and, rolling down his marble cheeks, dropped to

the ground. Never had we beheld a human visage so marred by sorrow, so

deeply graven with the lines of agony.

"The angel seemed to utter soothing words, and pointed with his shining

hand towards heaven, as if to encourage him with hope and give him

strength. The face of Jesus grew more serene; he raised his eyes

heavenward with a divine expression of holy love, and cried in a strong

voice:

"'Thy will, not mine, O God, be done!'

"The angel then embraced him, as if strengthening him, and soaring

upward, disappeared like a star returning into the blue depths of

heaven, while Peter and I stood by wondering and full of awe at what we

beheld.

"We remained for some time conversing together upon the wonderful

vision we had seen, which confirmed us in the certainty that Jesus

came from God, and was in truth the Messias that should come; but

at length, wearied with our day's excitements, we must have fallen

asleep, for we were suddenly startled by the voice of our dear Master

saying:

"'Why sleep ye, children? But the hour is past for watching. Ye may

sleep on now, for though your flesh is weary, your spirit is willing. I

need your aid no longer!'

"While he was speaking, we saw many torches gleaming through the trees,

along King David's walk, and the tramp of feet fell on our ears. We

soon saw a large party advancing into the midst of the garden, who

walked rapidly and spoke only in undertones. We at once took the alarm

and said to Jesus:

"'Fly, dear Master! Let us ascend the hill, and escape by the way of

Bethany, for these are enemies!'

"'Nay,' answered our dear Master. 'It must needs be that I deliver

myself into the hands of these men. How else shall the Scriptures be

fulfilled? Seek safety in flight for yourselves, but I must go whither

they will lead me.'

"'Not so, Lord,' answered Peter. 'There is time for thee to escape; or,

if not, we will stand by thee and defend thee.'

"So said all the disciples. Jesus shook his head and said, with a sad

smile, 'Ye know not what ye say or would do. Mine hour is come!'

"While he yet spake the multitude drew nearer, and those who had the

lead, raising their torches high above their heads, discovered us,

with Jesus in the midst. To my surprise I beheld Judas acting as their

guide, for he alone knew where his Master was to be found at that hour.

Upon discovering Jesus this wicked man ran forward, with expressions of

friendship in his face, and kissed Jesus on the cheek, saying:

"'Hail, Master! I am glad I have found thee!'

"'Judas,' said Jesus, 'betrayest thou the Son of man with a kiss?'

"When Judas heard this he turned to the multitude, at the head of which

I recognized some of the chief priests, and of the most learned scribes

of the Temple, and cried aloud:

"'This is he! Seize him, and hold him fast!'

"Thereupon the crowd, to the number of full ten score men, among whom

were the vilest sort of people, rushed forward to lay hands upon Jesus,

the moon and torches together shedding almost the bright light of day

into the garden upon the whole group.

[Illustration: MOUNT OF OLIVES.]

"At seeing them advance so furiously, with spears and clubs and swords,

Peter and James placed themselves before Jesus to defend him, while I,

being unarmed, cast myself across his breast, to shield his heart with

my body. The more bold men in the crowd coming too near, Peter smote

one of them with his sword, as he was reaching out his arm to grasp

Jesus by the shoulder, and clave off his ear. At seeing this the crowd

uttered a fierce shout, and were pressing upon us, when Jesus raised

the palm of his hand and said quietly:

"'Whom seek ye?'

"Instantly the whole mass rolled backward, like a receding billow

rebounding from the face of an immovable rock, and every man thereof

fell with his forehead to the ground, where they all lay for a minute

stunned. We twelve alone stood, for Judas had not been struck down,

and now remained gazing with amazement and terror upon the prostrate

enemies of Jesus.

"'Lord,' cried Peter, astonished, 'if thou canst thus repel thy foes,

thou needest not fear them more. Shall I smite Judas also?'

"'Nay, put up thy sword, Peter! Let him remain to witness my power,

that he may know that he nor his have any power over me save that I

give them.'

"While he was thus speaking the people and soldiers rose to their

feet, and, instead of flying, they seemed to be infuriated at their

discomfiture; and the chief priests crying out that it was by sorcery

that they had been thus stricken down, they rushed madly forward and

laid their hands upon Jesus and upon us all. In vain I contended

against numbers to rescue Jesus; overpowered, we were defeated and

driven from the garden, leaving Jesus in the hands of his enemies."

When John had gone thus far in his relation, dear father, our tears and

his were mingled. But we try and comfort ourselves with the word of his

promise:

"Ye know not now, but ye shall know by and by, and shall believe truly

that I came out from God. What now seems to you mysterious shall be

made clear as light. Wait and have faith, and all shall be made known

which now you understand not. Let no trials and degradations ye see me

pass through cause your faith to fail. I am come into this world to

conquer; but if I stoop, it is to raise up the world with me when I

rise again!"

I have omitted to mention to you what more John related as wonderful

touching the arrest of the Prophet. "As the chief priests bound and

laid their hands on him, there was," he said, "heard in the air the

sound of myriads of rushing wings, and notes like the gathering

signal of a trumpet, echoing and re-echoing in the skies, as if a

countless host of invisible beings were marshaling, armies by armies,

in mid-heaven! At these fearful and sublime sounds all raised their

heads but could behold nothing. Then Jesus said, with a majestic and

commanding look, such as I had never before beheld upon his face:

"'Ye hear that I am not without heavenly friends! I have only to pray

to my Father which is in heaven, and he will bid twelve legions of his

angels, now hovering in the air and yearning to defend me from my foes,

descend to my aid! But I desire not to use my powers for myself.'"

Thus, dear father, was Jesus borne away by a fierce multitude and

dragged into the city.

John, whose interest in and affection for Jesus led him to follow them,

heard all this; but Jesus made no answer, only walking quietly along,

patiently enduring all they said and did.

As they entered the city gate the Roman guard, seeing the immense crowd

and uproar, stopped them to learn the cause of the commotion.

"'We have here a traitor and conspirator, O captain of the guard,'

answered Eli, the chief priest: 'a pestilent fellow, who calls

himself Christ, a king! We have, therefore, with this band of hired

soldiers, taken him, as he was met secretly with twelve of his

fellow-conspirators, plotting to overthrow the government of Cæsar and

make himself king of Judea.'

"'Long live Cæsar! Long live the emperor!' shouted the Roman soldiers.

'We have no king but Augustus Imperator!'

"Upon this many of the soldiers cried, 'Take him before the Procurator!

He will give him his deserts, who would take his procuratorship away

from him! To Pilate! To Pilate!'

"'To Annas!' shouted the Jews. 'First to Annas!'

"Then, with some shouting one thing and others another thing, he was

hurried towards the house of Annas.

"When Annas knew that the prisoner was Jesus, he uttered a fearful oath

expressive of his joy and wicked satisfaction, and, hastily robing and

coming down into the court, he bade them bring the prisoner in. But the

calm majesty of Jesus abashed him, and checked the course of insulting

questions he began putting to him. At length finding that the Prophet

would make no reply, he caused him to be bound still more closely with

more cords, lest he should, like Samson, rend his bonds and escape on

the way, and sent him to Caiaphas, the High Priest, saying to him:

"'Caiaphas will find voice for thy tongue, O Prophet! So, thou wouldst

destroy the Temple, and callest thyself the Son of the Lord Jehovah!

Out, blasphemer! Away with him, or the house will be swallowed up

with the presence of one so impious! Away with the man! By the crown

of David! Pilate will make thee king in truth, and give thee a Roman

throne, to which, so that thou mayest not presently fall from it, he

will nail thee foot and hand!'

"At this the cruel crowd shouted their approbation, and many cried:

"'Ay, to the cross! to the cross with him!'

"But others said, 'Nay, but to Caiaphas!'

"The captain of the Roman soldiers resolved that he should be taken

before Pilate, and led the way thither, Jesus bound in the midst."

With renewed uproar they tumultuously pressed forward, their way

lighted by the red glare of a hundred torches, insulting the Roman

soldiers with seditious cries. John followed, but being recognized as

one of his disciples by a soldier in Æmilius' legion, he was seized and

only escaped by leaving his apparel in the grasp of the rude Roman.

Five of the disciples who have escaped arrest, are now in this house,

whither John fled also, on eluding the grasp of the soldier, leaving

his linen garment in his hand. We are all so sad and anxious! To move

in favor of Jesus is only to share his fate and do him no service.

Yet through all, dear father, I do trust in him and hope! Oh, I cannot

doubt his truth and power! I have seen him bring Lazarus up from

the grave, and I will not believe but that he can save himself, and

will save himself, from their hands. It is only when I shall behold

him really no more--see him really dead--that my faith in his divine

mission will waver.

With eyes blinded with tears, I can scarcely subscribe myself,

Your sad but loving daughter,

Adina.

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