Friday, February 27, 2026

What sort of man is Jesus?

 


A final excerpt from Hearty Masculinity.

A savior who rides a donkey, a savior who makes this world right by wooing it, not through force or brutality, ideological scheme or overwhelming rhetoric, but by faithfulness and love. That’s who Jesus is.

              This line of thought, perhaps, sounds scandalous to you. After all, most role models for men offered to us from the Bible are antithetical to what I’ve just laid out. “Consider Adam” while he maintained dominion over the world and over Eve, he was alright. “Consider Moses” be a patriarch Law giver and a law follower, surely that flows from the faith. “Consider David” he is a man after God’s own heart, you too ought to be a King like him. “Consider those verses that pop up and prop up preconceived notions of masculinity predicated on predatory power, stoic self-sufficiency, covetous sorts of prayer, misreading biblical mistakes as models of leadership, and airing ancient prejudices as God’s advice for men.”

              Just as reading two-thousand-year-old mail is tricky, so is reading any ancient text.[1] If someone is trying to convince you that “The Bible is clear” on some modern issue or problem, they either aren’t showing you their work, or haven’t done the work.[2] Whenever we apply the Bible to our life,[3] we’re doing interpretation, we’re making a call, we’re making our faithful best guess. Pretending otherwise is being a bad witness to the God pointed to by scripture.

              All that to say, when a 3,000-year-old prayer about increasing farmland is used to sanctify a particularly suburban understanding of capitalism—I’ve known men who use the Prayer of Jabez as justification for remodeling their kitchen cabinets, when “Biblical Manhood” involves monster trucks and sword swallowers, when we make boy bibles and girl bibles, one with camo[4] and one with rhinestones, we’re not being more biblical people, we’re doing a distinctly Christian form of Performative Masculinity.

              But some of those places where we try to grasp at Biblical models of masculinity are worth fleshing out a bit. Consider David, Moses, and Adam. All of them, types of Christ. Just as the first man Adam falls, the second man Jesus rises and justifies. Just as Moses brings the Law, Christ this law fulfills—truly his yoke is light. Just as David is God’s chosen King, Christ’s presence is the Kingdom come and the only example of true authority we have.

              A wise dear friend and colleague offered me this image that I now pass on to you. Think of David, watching Jesus in action. He would be shocked and say something like, “Wait, ambiguously identify with outsiders, but then when a kingdom is on offer, stay outside the city gates, remain with them even when it means utter abandonment! I didn’t know you could do that! I fought alongside the Philistines, until it was to my advantage to side again with my own kin against them. Wait, instead of a grasping greedy sexual love destroying the objects of my affections, hold fast to a voluntary celibacy like the Prophet Jeremiah as a way to focus on a singular calling. Wait, instead of my lacky Joab doing my dirty work, so I at least appeared clean, Jesus was betrayed by those who knew him best, rather than let them convince him of their vision of Messiah and Lord. In total, he walked a path that I most certainly couldn’t trod, but oh how I wish I could have.”

              Or consider how Jesus hangs all of the Law, the Torah of Moses, on love, and how he insists that rules are made for humans, not humans for the rules. When actual living people are caught up in the consequences of adultery, crushed by the burdens of disease, cut off from community in so many different ways, he consistently interprets the Law as bending toward mercy and human flourishing, restoration of community and revival of life so nearly lost. Instead of pollutants and curses being catchy, healing and blessing overflow and become fellow travelers for all those he encounters.

              Or even Adam, what kind of Man was he, what was the center of his being? Earthling from the Earth, he kept this creation and labored with joy. But when things went bad, he turned to blame. Think of that strange scene, God asks the Earth-man “What happened?” and he responds by pointing to the woman, who then points to the snake, who does not have fingers to point and scapegoat elsewhere. But Jesus, he allowed everything to point at him, allowed himself to be the scapegoat, only to reappear, wresting the power of scapegoating from our arsenal forever.

              Surely, these models of masculinity mean something different if Christ is indeed Lord. Power and authority are wielded authentically when centered in humility. Life and the rules of the game are interpreted with a predisposition toward blessing. Blame is relativized by responsibility and forgiveness.



[1] Just think about it, none of the folk in the Bible had a modern sense of the self, or Penicillin.

[2] A Truism from seminary that is pretty darn catchy is: “A text, without a context, is a pretext.”

[3]Or someone elses, though that is probably less in the spirit of what I am offering to you.

[4] And to be clear, nothing against camo. When I was a kid I set a goal of one day living in castle painted camouflage… I thought it came out of a paint can in that pattern.

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