The Wise King
Nov 23rd, 2007 by Brian Robertson
Brian McLaren recounts a story by Athanasius, a sharp guy from the 4th Century, that’s worth pondering. It comes from McLaren’s work a Generous Or+hodoxy.
“Once upon a time there was a good and kind king who had a great kingdom with many cities. In one distant city, people took advantage of the freedom the king gave them and started doing evil. They profited by their evil and began to fear that the king would interfere and throw them in jail. Eventually these rebels seethed with hatred for the king. They convinced the city that everyone would be better off without the king, and the city declared its independence from the kingdom.
But soon, with everyone doing whatever they wanted, disorder reigned in the city. There was violence, hatred, lying, oppression, murder, rape, slavery and fear. The king thought: what should I do? If I take my army and conquer the city by force, the people will have to fight against me, and I’ll have to kill so many of them, and the rest will only submit through fear or intimidation, which will make them hate me and all I stand for even more. How does that help them – to be either dead or imprisoned or secretly seething with rage? But if I leave them alone, they’ll destroy each other, and it breaks my heart to think of the pain they’re causing and experiencing.
So the king did something very surprising. He took off his robes and dressed in the rags of a homeless wanderer. Incognito, he entered the city and began to living in a vacant lot near a garbage dump. He took up a trade – fixing broken pottery and furniture. Whenever people came to him, his kindness and goodness and fairness and respect were so striking that they would linger just to be in his presence. They would tell him their fears and questions, and ask his advice. He told them that the rebels had fooled them, and that the true king had a better way to live, which he exemplified and taught. One by one, then two by two, and then by the hundreds, people began to have confidence in him and live in his way.
Their influence spread to others, and the movement grew and grew until the whole city regretted its rebellion and wanted to return to the kingdom again. But, ashamed of their horrible mistake, they were afraid to approach the king, believing he would certainly destroy them for their rebellion. But the king-in-disguise told them the good news: he was himself the king, and he loved them. He held nothing against them, and he welcomed them back into his kingdom, having accomplished by a gentle, subtle presence what never could have been accomplished through brute force.
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Ahh. Athanasius was a sharp dude, wasn’t he
I feel like I’ve just had a nice big story read to me and I’m four years old … except this story is a real fairytale
I like this story very much because I think it reflects the way Jesus approached people. Although born in a Catholic family I feel I have found Jesus only a short time ago and I’m amazed at the ‘spiritual bullies’ I see around, those who quote from the old testament and the new, trying to gain new adepts to Christianity, but hardly ever quote Jesus’ words. They scream out all of the ten commandments but forget the one about loving each other as Jesus did. I’m specially surprise by their lack of mercy and the way they go around judging others, conveniently forgetting Jesus’ advice not to do so.
As for the story being a fairy tale…what’s wrong with that? Doesn’t Jesus asks us to receive the kingdom as little children. Frankly (and I’m guilty if this) sometimes we think too much. I guess there is a reason why the Lord spoke in parables: they speak straight to our hearts.
Thank you, a beautiful reminder. Love.
This reminds me of George MacDonald’s fairy tale, The Princess and Curdie.
Dear Brian,
Thank you for this wonderful story as I head out to my usual Saturday morning peace rally here in my little town on the west coast. This story, for me anyway, answers the question, “Would Jesus go to war”?
I feel so blessed to have found you.
a very nice story i hope it inspires more ppl to think about their actions and the consequences
wow wow wow wow wow