Antakya: Turkish name for Antioch.
The Good Book tells us that Antioch was the first city where people were referred to as Christians.
The fledgling movement that continued to adhere to the teachings, death and resurrection of Jesus of Nazareth was struggling to find an identity.
Rejected by Judaism, much too simplistic for the Greek philosophers and comically peaceful for the raging Romans, these followers of the Nazarene were literally a people with no country.
So when they were ridiculed in Antioch for having no personal identity or unique awareness of themselves, but instead being “little christs,” rather than taking hubris to the accusation, they decided to adopt it as the namesake of their cause.
It has endured for two thousand years.
And even though nowadays the term “Christian” doesn’t mean much, it still lets us know that Jesus is in there somewhere.
Although I would welcome a new term and have adopted the word “Jesonian” to represent my appreciation for the universal concepts of the Carpenter-turned-community-organizer, I am still in awe of how these simple, gentle folk in Antioch decided to embrace a criticism and make it their own instead of bristling and demanding equal rights and respect.
Yes, the name itself is really the personification of the enduring belief. And that belief is this:
If you love yourself and you love people, eventually, after all the insanity has quieted down, you will have a voice.
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