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| Original Title | 西方の人 |
|---|---|
| Author | 芥川 竜之介 |
| Genre | Popular Fiction |
| Author Type | Male Author |
| Summary | A decade ago, I found myself drawn to Christianity as art—its martyrs’ fervor, its paradoxes—but now I see Christ anew: not as a distant prophet but as a man shaped by contradictions. Born of Mary’s quiet endurance and the Holy Spirit’s restless drive, he walks a path strewn with miracles he disdains, disciples who misunderstand him, and a loneliness that binds him to us. His battles are not with devils or kings alone but with the weight of his own divinity. He weeps for Lazarus yet turns from his mother; he preaches love while spurning comfort. Around him swirl poets, rebels, and doubters—Nietzsche’s defiance, Goethe’s torment, Magdalene’s devotion—all reflecting fragments of his fractured soul. This Christ is no idol but a mirror: a Bohemian spirit navigating a world that demands both bread and transcendence. His cross is not just wood but the tension between heaven’s call and earth’s pull—a ladder half-broken, reaching nowhere yet everywhere. To follow him is to glimpse the Holy Spirit in madness, beauty in betrayal, and a truth that flickers like a star over Nagasaki’s persimmon trees. |