Monday, April 18, 2011

Crucifixion Of Jesus Christ




"And to think He went through all this just for us ... "


The physical trauma of Christ begins in Gethsemane
with one of the initial aspects of His suffering ... the bloody
sweat.  It is interesting that the physician of the group,
St. Luke, is the only one to mention this.  He says,
"And being in agony, He prayed the longer.  And his sweat
 became as drops of blood, trickling
down upon the ground."


Though very rare, the phenomenon of hemathidrosis, or
bloody sweat, is well documented.  Under great
emotional stress, tiny capillaries in the sweat glands can
break, thus mixing blood with sweat.  This process
alone could have produced marked
weakness and possible shock.

After the arrest in the middle of the night, Jesus was
brought before the Sanhedrin and Caiaphas, the High
Priest.  A soldier struck Jesus across the face for
remaining silent when questioned by Caiaphas.  The
 palace guards then blindfolded Him and mockingly taunted
Him to identify them as they each passed by, spat on
 Him, and struck Him in the face.

In the early morning, Jesus, battered and bruised, dehydrated,
 and exhausted from a sleepless night, is taken across
Jerusalem to the Praetorium of the Fortress Antonia.  It
was there, in response to the cries of the mob, that Pilate
 ordered Barabbas released and condemned
Jesus to scourging and crucifixion.


Preparations for the scourging are carried out.  The prisoner is
 stripped of His clothing and His hands tied to a post above
His head.  The Roman legionnaire steps forward with
the flagrum in his hand.  This is a short whip consisting of severa
l heavy, leather thongs with two small balls of lead attached
 to the ends of each.  The heavy whip is brought down with
full force again and again across Jesus'
shoulders, back and legs.


At first the heavy thongs cut through the skin only.  Then,
as the blows continue, they cut deeper into subcutaneous
tissues, producing first an oozing of blood from the capillaries
and veins of the skin, and finally spurting arterial bleeding
 from vessels in the underlying muscles.  The small balls of
lead first produce large, deep bruises which
 are broken open by subsequent blows.

Finally the skin of the back is hanging in long ribbons
and the entire area is an unrecognizable mass of torn and
bleeding tissue.  When it is determined by the centurion in
charge that the prisoner is near death, the beating is stopped.

The half-fainting Jesus is then untied and allowed to
slump to the stone pavement, wet with His own blood. 
The Roman soldiers see a great joke in this provincial
Jew claiming to be a king.  They throw a robe across His
shoulders and place a stick in His hand for a scepter. 
A small bundle of flexible branches covered with
long thorns is pressed into His scalp.


Again there is copious bleeding (the scalp being one of the
 most vascular areas in the body).  After mocking Him and
 striking Him across the face, the soldiers take the stick from
His hand and strike Him across the head, driving the
thorns deeper into His scalp.  Finally, they tire of their
sadistic sport and the robe is torn from his back.  This had
already become adherent to the clots of blood and serum in the
wounds, and its removal, just as in the careless removal of
 a surgical bandage, cause excruciating pain ... almost as
though He were again being whipped, and the
wounds again begin to bleed.

The heavy beam of the cross is then tied across His shoulders,
and the procession of the condemned Christ, two thieves
and the execution detail, begins its slow journey.  The
weight of the heavy wooden beam, together with the shock
produced by copious blood loss, is too much.  He stumbles
and falls.  The rough wood of the beam gouges into the
lacerated skin and muscles of the shoulders.  He tries to
rise, but human muscles have been pushed
 beyond their endurance.


At Golgotha, the beam is placed on the ground and Jesus
is quickly thrown backward with His shoulders against
the wood.  The legionnaire feels for the depression at the
front of the wrist.   He drives a heavy, square, wrought-iron
nail through the wrist and deep in the wood.   Quickly,
he moves to the other side and repeats the action, being careful
 not to pull the arms too tightly, but to allow some flexion
and movement.  The beam is then lifted in place at the
 top of the posts and the titulus reading "Jesus of
Nazareth, King of the Jews" is nailed in place.

The left foot is pressed backward against the right foot, and
with both feet extended, toes down, a nail is driven through
the arch of each.  As he pushes Himself upward to avoid
the stretching torment, He places His full weight on the nail
through His feet.  Again there is the searing agony of the nail
through His feet.  Again there is the searing agony of
the nail tearing through the nerves between the
metatarsal bones through the feet.


As the arms fatigue, great waves of cramps sweep over
the muscles, knotting them in deep, relentless, throbbing pain. 
 With these cramps comes the inability to push Himself
upward.  Hanging by His arms, the pectoral muscles are
 unable to act.  Air can be drawn into the lungs, but
cannot be exhaled.  Jesus fights to raise Himself in
order to get even one short breath.  Finally, carbon dioxide
builds up in the lungs and in the blood stream and the cramps
partially subside.  Spasmodically, He is able to push
Himself upward to exhale and bring
in the life-giving oxygen.

Hours of this limitless pain, cycles of twisting, joint-rending
cramps, intermittent partial asphyxiation, searing pain as
 tissue is torn from His lacerated back as He moves
up and down against the rough timber.  Then another
 agony begins.  A deep crushing pain deep in the chest
as the pericardium slowly fills with serum
and begins to compress the heart.

The compressed heart is struggling to pump heavy, thick,
sluggish blood into the tissues.  The tortured lungs are
making a frantic effort to gasp in small gulps of air.  The
 markedly dehydrated tissues send their flood of stimuli
to the brain.  Jesus gasps, "I thirst."


He can feel the chill of death creeping through His tissues. 
With one last surge of strength, He once again presses
His torn feet against the nail, straightens His legs, takes
a deeper breath, and utters His seventh and last cry,
"Father, into thy hands I commit my spirit."

Apparently to make doubly sure of death, the legionnaire
drove his lance through the fifth interspace between the
ribs, upward through the pericardium and into the heart. 
Immediately there came out blood and water.  We therefore
 have rather conclusive postmortem evidence that Our
 Lord died, not the usual crucifixion death by suffocation, but
of heart failure due to shock and constriction
of the heart by fluid in the pericardium.
Author Truman Davis

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