Do we pay taxes...or not?
My
second-favorite story about Jesus (after the story of his meeting
with the Syro-Phoenician woman) appears in my favorite Gospel—Mark’s.
It goes like this:
"Then
[Jesus’ Pharisaic enemies] sent to him some of the Pharisees and
the Herodians, to catch him in his words. When they had come, they
said to him, “Teacher, we know that you are true and care about no
one; for you do not regard the person of men, but teach the way of
God in truth. Is it lawful to pay taxes to Caesar, or not. Shall we
pay, or shall we not pay?” But he, knowing their hypocrisy said to
them, “Why do you test me? Bring me a denarius that I may see it.”
So they brought it. And he said to them, “Whose image and
inscription is this?” They said to him, “Caesar’s.” And Jesus
answered and said to them, “Render to Caesar the things that are
Caesar’s and to God the things that are God’s.” And they
marveled at him."
Mark,
12:13-17 NKJV
If
nothing else, Jesus was a master rhetorician with the inborn ability
to employ—seemingly off the cuff—sophisticated and subtle
arguments. In this he surpassed by far the abilities of all those
members of the well-educated and urbane one percent who dared match
wits with him. The Gospels are riddled with exchanges like this that
illustrate Jesus’ true genius: the ability to turn the tables, to
turn his enemies’ words against them, to avoid rhetorical traps
with ease.
Everybody
knows about the awful tax burden imposed on the Judean peasant and
artisan classes in the Ancient Near East. I have no need to go into
detail about how—even more than today—the tax system was used to
impose poverty on the lower classes, to keep them dirt-poor, to
enrich Imperial Rome, the priestly caste, and those other Judeans who
grew fat collaborating with it, and to feed an insatiable war
machine. Everybody knows how Imperial Rome dealt with dissent and
disobedience. Everybody knows how subservient Judea was and how the
vast majority of the population hated the Occupation and those who
collaborated with it.
So
here came Jesus, the champion of those very persons most wounded by
Rome. His popularity was rising fast, and the buzz around him was
threatening to become a Movement. Something had to be done to derail
the Jesus Train, and, as in the final seconds of an old-time movie
serial, the Roman collaborators forced Jesus to the edge of a cliff
from which there was seemingly no escape. They thought they had him.
They thought they would destroy either Jesus’ person or his
credibility in one fell swoop with their flattery and their
incendiary question: “Shall we pay, or shall we not pay?”
Even
if you haven’t listened to more than a score of Protestant sermons,
you know Jesus’ dilemma. The story has become a part of the fabric
of Western Civilization, so much so that even most atheists are well
familiar with it. If Jesus answers “don’t pay,” he gets
crucified by the Romans for sedition, probably by sundown; if he
answers “pay up,” he loses all credibility with the very class
that he has come to champion. He will become, in their eyes, just
another collaborator. Either way, his ministry is finished.
If
he was hooked on the horns of a dilemma, about to go over the cliff,
at the end of reel 5, everybody knows how our hero miraculously
escaped and triumphed at the beginning of reel 6. He gave his
interlocutors the answer that confirmed his genius, confounded his
interlocutors, and helped cement his position as the best hope of the
common people. He provided the answer that has been used for two
thousand years as justification for docilely paying taxes to support
an unjust system. “Render unto Caesar the things that are
Caesar’s.” But I don't think Jesus was advocating providing
support to an illegitimate occupying power—not at all.
Just
as the Pharisees and Herodians thought, Jesus was a rebel and
agitator—not just against the religious establishment of the time,
but against Rome itself. But I don't think he wanted to be executed
for being a revolutionary or to atone for our sins, or for any other
reason. I think what Jesus wanted more than anything was to see Judea
free of Rome and free of a religious establishment that—just as in
the time of Jeremiah and Isaiah—had a stranglehold on the land. He
preached a revolutionary message from the beginning to the end. And
he preached a revolutionary message when he talked about taxes on
that day.
But
how to preach that message without being carried off to his
execution? The answer is simple: he spoke in code. On the surface, he
said nothing objectionable to the politico-religious authorities: how
could fault be found with one who openly advocated paying taxes (“the
things that are Ceasar's”) to Rome? Too, how could one object to
something that the priests learned in Theology 101: things that
belong to God should be given to God?
Why
didn't Jesus' followers turn on him when he seemed to be telling them to pay taxes to
Rome? It doesn't matter what he said about giving God his due.
There's no way around it; whatever else he may have said, he did say, “pay your taxes.” So why
didn't the Pharisees' strategy work? Why didn't Jesus lose all
credibility?
Because
the people Jesus was really taking to understood the code. They
understood in ways that the priestly caste, the nobility, the
lawyers, and the Romans never could. Those who grew fat off the labor
of the peasant and artisan class thought the system was completely
legitimate, so they didn't get it--the message sailed right over their heads. But Jesus was not speaking to them: he was speaking to
the rabble, and the rabble got the message. They knew—just as Jesus
knew—that the Roman Occupation was unjust and totally illegitimate.
They knew that property does not become one’s own if it is stolen,
and they knew that every last denarius, jug of wine, bunch of olives,
bolt of cloth, and hour of labor the Romans and their collaborators
extracted from Judea was the proceeds of theft. Nothing in Judea, in
other words, belonged to Caesar. Everything belonged to God.
“Let him with ears to hear listen!” said Jesus, and his followers
heard the message loud and clear: “Hell, no. Don’t give the tax
collectors a nickel.” That is why the rabble didn't turn on Jesus,
that day.
Here
endeth the sermon.
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