Underrated: Judas Iscariot
The renegade apostle deserves better than the demonisation he has recieved
It is hard to think of anybody in history—excluding supernatural beings such as Satan — who has had as bad a press as Judas Iscariot.
While he plays no significant role in the earliest Christian documents, the Epistles of St Paul, by the time the Gospels and the Acts of the Apostles came to record the life, death and resurrection of Jesus Christ and the founding of the Church, Judas was already the villain of the piece. From an early stage his act of betrayal was conflated with the rejection of the Christian Messiah by the “perfidious” Jews — a toxic cocktail that battened onto pre-existing Roman prejudice against their most rebellious subjects to produce the anti-Judaism that has disfigured the history of Christianity and ultimately fed into modern anti-Semitism.
This “troubling history of the renegade apostle” is the subject of Peter Stanford’s magnificent Judas (Hodder & Stoughton, £20). This book does several things at once: it is a study in biography, intellectual history and iconography; a personal pilgrimage to the places where the tragedy of Judas took place and traces of his life remain; and a meditation on his meaning for our time. But it does all these things with a generosity of spirit that lends nobility to what could otherwise be a tale of unremitting woe for Jews and shame for Christians. Judas was the hinge on which the fates of both faiths turned. His demonisation was the catalyst that transformed “the greatest story ever told” into the occasion for pogroms, forcing the people to whom Jesus and Judas alike belonged to dread the approach of Eastertide.
That the enduring power of Judas to inspire has been underestimated, Stanford shows by his assiduous research, much of it done on foot in such desolate sites as Hakeldema, the “Field of Blood” where the despairing disciple is supposed to have hanged himself. If Judas had not existed, it would have been necessary to invent him. Indeed, one of the most original works on Judas, by Hyam Maccoby, actually suggests that he did not exist but was invented by the early Church as a scapegoat. Stanford does not agree: some details in the gospel accounts seem unlikely to have been made up and Paul already refers to Jesus being “handed over” (he does not say by whom) to the authorities. This passage is actually the etymological origin of “traitor” (from the latin tradire).
What makes Judas a believable and even sympathetic character is his remorse, including the return of the 30 pieces of silver, followed by his suicide. (We may safely discount the alternative version of his death given in Acts, where he is said to spontaneously burst open, entrails and all.) Our natural horror of suicide has in the past been intensified by odium theologicum directed against the sin of despair. Today, however, the reaction of most people to those who kill themselves is more likely to be compassion, especially if the suicide is motivated by remorse and atonement. Stanford even suggests that Judas could become “the patron saint of those who lose a loved one to suicide”. As against this bold proposal, he quotes Benedict XVI declaring that Judas “shows us the wrong type of remorse . . . the type that is destructive and in no way authentic”, but even the Pope Emeritus concedes that by his admission — “I have sinned” — before handing back the blood money, Judas revealed that “everything pure and great that he had received from Jesus remained inscribed on his soul — he could not forget it.”
Others have cast doubt on Dante’s lurid depiction of Judas in the Inferno, frozen for all eternity in Satan’s maw, along with his fellow traitors Brutus and Cassius. In fact, Hell may be empty, for even Judas — who did repent — is not beyond redemption.
There is something about the Judas story, leaving aside issues of historical accuracy, that raises doubts about his role as the embodiment of evil. Jesus’s prophecy at the Last Supper about his betrayer (“better for that man if he had never been born”) sits oddly alongside his identification of Judas by handing him bread dipped in oil, and contrasts sharply with his remark later in the meal, quoted by John, which suggests complicity (“What you are going to do, do quickly”) and his response, reported by Matthew, to the notorious “Judas kiss”: “My friend, do what you are here for.”
If Jesus knew what Judas was doing, was his disciple really a traitor? If God needed Judas to do what he did, even if (as John tells us) “the Devil entered into him”, how much responsibility does he deserve to bear? And how, if He allows Judas to be damned as collateral damage, so enabling the rest of humanity to be redeemed by the risen Christ, do we justify the ways of God to men?
These are intractable questions. But Judas, like the Jewish people with whom his name has so often been identified, deserves a better answer — a theodicy, indeed — than he has hitherto received. Dante damned Judas and Brutus equally as traitors, but only Judas can plead that he had no choice. Thomas à Kempis’s adage “man proposes, but God disposes” applies to no one more poignantly than Judas.