TO JESUS ON THE CROSS : E X JOSEPH
I knew E X Joseph since early 1960’s when he was Secretary General of the All India Audit & Accounts Employees’ Association when he was based in Mumbai and I had just joined Accountant General’s Office, Trivandrum. He maintained our relationship unbroken since then, though both of us passed through many phases of life both in personal and ‘official’ life. Every New Year, every ONAM, every X’mas we remembered each other. I had opportunity to understand his association with V K Krishna Menon and V R Krishna Iyer, to read his writings on human issues and to watch from a distance his work in relation to publications he edited and books he wrote.
Copied below is the poem he mailed to me on March 28, 2015:
TO JESUS ON THE CROSS
The cross was your destiny, it was bound to be
You challenged power, defied authority
You exposed the hollowness of the learned mind
You pulled down the gods that man had created
You rejected the claims of the priests, the Pharisees
You walked with the lowly,the lost,the sinners
You chose fishermen and a prostitute as disciples
You lived in freedom,in the radiance of the truth.
How could you be allowed to be free to preach love
when violence, greed and hierarchy reigned?
You called self-anointed priests, agents of god
hypocrites, whited-sepulchres,pretenders
You protected the woman who was to be stoned
by the self-righteous,the custodians of morality
You proclaimed with the authority of the spirit
that the meek shall inherit the earth
that the rich will never enter the heaven of peace
that the kingdom of god is not outside man’s heart
that law was for man and not man for law
that life is divine in its simplicity and in love
that man and God are united in creation
that mystery of life blooms in innocent children.
How could you be let to pull down the mansions
of belief, power, wealth, the darkness of mind?
Your place could only on the wooden cross
Your destiny down the ages to be ever crucified
Your fate in history to be made into a god of power,of wealth
to be carried on golden crosses by the multitudes.
And yet, you will resurrect in the splendor of life
You will ever be the flower in the luminous spring
that will one day be the endless joy of all mankind
You will be the light that leads the way for minds
that absorb the spirit of the law of evolution
You will ever be the explosion that will create
life divine to be the supreme reality of existence
You will ever be the ocean of ecstasy that plays
In the heart of every lover that carries the moon
You will ever be the mystery that flows in the song
of every bird, in the blush of every dawn
the earth and the heaven, the stars, all universe
will carry the throb of freedom, of love, of the cross.
e.x.joseph
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