So
Long, and Thanks for All the Jesus Fish
A
Superhero Story in Three Short Parts
Reuben
was always an ambitious lad, but his actions always lingered far
behind his ideas. With an intelligence that surpassed his means, he
always felt betrayed by the society that didn't recognize his genius.
This resentment only intensified as his pursuit of employment met
with increasing failure.
Reuben
the janitor worked at a large and luxurious scientific research
compound. It wasn't a glamorous job, nor a well paying one, but it
provided steady work and, as Reuben liked to brag, required a high
security clearance, even if it was just so he could empty the trash
bins.
On one
dark and stormy night, he was emptying the garbage in the virtually
deserted genetics laboratory of his office building. Between the
cracks of thunder, he heard a shrill noise coming from the next room.
Reuben had never been in this particular room, and it was blocked by
a highly sophisticated door and lock which required a high security
clearance and password. Luckily, Reuben had both. Really, the
janitorial service was a blatant weak link in this company's security
measures.
He
swiped his badge, punched in a password, and freely entered the
locked room. Reuben found himself on a gangplank over a large water
tank. In the middle of the tank he saw a lone dolphin shrieking
after every raucous clap of thunder.
“Poor
thing,” Reuben said in a calming tone to the dolphin. “You don't
like the storm, eh? Well, neither do I. But don't you worry, we are
safe in here.” He extended his arm toward the water below and
beckoned the dolphin near him.
The
dolphin swam over while still shrieking and clicking and hollering.
Then, in one graceful motion, it jumped up out of the water and bit
Reuben's arm. He shouted first from the shock, then the pain, then
the unexplainable burning sensation he felt flowing up his arm and
into the rest of his body.
The
dolphin finally let go and fell back into the water. Reuben likewise
fell to the gangplank. He tried to get up. He tried to crawl to the
door. But the burning sensation was overtaking his entire body.
With his vision fading, Reuben made one last attempt to reach for the
door handle.
Everything
went black.
II.
Conflict
Reuben
woke up days later in a hospital. But much to his surprise and
dismay, he wasn't really Reuben anymore. Turns out, when someone is
bitten by a genetically altered, radioactive dolphin there are side
effects. Not only was there the obvious physical deformities, but
Reuben's new state was accompanied by superpowers, such as strength,
invulnerability, flight, and laser vision. Because why wouldn't a
company performing radical genetic experiments give laser vision to a
dolphin?
Reuben
soon found himself an outcast to society. He had never been a
particularly religious man, but his friends and family were. Instead
of feeling sympathy for the dolphin-man, though, they detested him,
asserting his semi-human state was an abomination to both God and
nature.
Dejected
and alone, Reuben became resolute in combining his genius and super
dolphin-man powers to achieve his ambitions for greatness. And to
stick it to those who had rejected him. But greatness often requires
vast financial resources, of which Reuben had none. So he set out on
a quest to obtain the necessary funds, which mainly took the form of
robbing banks. The police tried but could not stop him, for he had
super strength, could fly, and, again, for some reason had dolphin
laser vision. He soon became the most wanted man, or dolphin-man, in
the nation. But the authorities could not stop him, so Reuben could
still be found every day walking leisurely down the street, often to
or from a bank robbery.
III.
Confrontation
One
day, on his walk to a bank he was going to rob, Reuben came across an
old friend of his, Catherine. Long ago in his youth, he had actually
had a bit of a crush on her, but he had never said anything at the
time, and he certainly wasn't going to do it now, what with him being
a super-powered dolphin criminal and all that. Even so, he stopped
to say hello since, unlike all his other acquaintances, Catherine had
yet to denounce him.
“Yo,
Reuben! What are you dippity doin'?” She called out to the
dolphin-man when she saw him. The two old friends exchanged
pleasantries and engaged in simple small talk before Catherine tried
to steer to the conversation to bigger matters.
“You
know, Jesus loves you,” she told him. Such a tired and cliché
phrase was almost painful to hear spoken aloud. Even Catherine
winced at her own words before she continued, “I know that's a
terrible cliché. And it's practicably devoid of all meaning at this
point, but it is true, Reuben.”
Reuben
didn't know what to think. He didn't believe her, but he was struck
that she was actually talking to him with kindness. “Well,” he
finally replied, “even if Jesus does love me, none of his followers
do.”
“Oh,
forget those guys,” Catherine said dismissively. “Right now
they're all on the news talking about how their long lost friend is
now sinning every day by robbing banks and that you're going to go to
hell for it. I mean, yeah, robbing banks is definitely bad and you
should really stop doing it, but even if you do stop they still won't
like you. They don't just think your behavior is a sin, they think
your very existence is a sin. So, forget them.”
Reuben
tilted his dolphin head to the side. This was not the typical “Jesus
loves you” spiel he was used to.
“But
God does love you,” Catherine continued, “but not as an exchange
or a transaction dependent on your repentance or recitation of a
magical sinner's prayer. No, God still loves you even if you are a
mutated dolphin-man. God still loves you even if you rob banks. God
loves you, whether you like it or not.”1
Reuben
thought a moment. “Then why would I stop robbing banks if he loves
me anyway?” A devious smirk spread across his dolphin face.
“Good
question,” Catherine agreed. “Should you keep on sinning so that
God's grace may fall on you more abundantly? Well, as the Apostle
Paul would say, 'Hell, no!'”2
Catherine
took a step forward and took Reuben's dolphin head in her hands.
“But maybe, just maybe, the realization or a love so excessive, so
extravagant, so ridiculous, stupid, and obscene, that doesn't require
you to change, will maybe, just maybe, instill in you a desire to
want to change.3
Maybe you will experience a love that you do not know how to not
love.4
And maybe that love is just impossible, is the
impossible, which is why we love it so, yes, yes, oui, oui,
amen.”5
Reuben
and Catherine parted ways there, without him undergoing a dramatic,
yet incredibly cheesy, conversion experience where he fell to his
knees in the rain and cried out for God to forgive him. In
actuality, Reuben continued on his way and robbed a bank that day.
He proceeded to rob several more.
But
something Catherine said that day must have had a lingering effect on
Reuben that slowly impacted him on his journey through life. After a
while, his bank robberies became more and more infrequent.
Eventually, the robberies even seemed to have stopped, and Reuben
disappeared from the public eye and faded into obscurity.
However,
parishioners across the country have sworn that every so often they
see a half man, half dolphin sitting in the back pew of their given
churches. Sometimes his flipper-hands are raised in joyous praise,
sometimes folded in solemn prayer. There was even one recent report
of a super-powered dolphin-man actually stopping a bank robbery...
*With
sincere apologies to Douglas Adams.
1Brennan
Manning, Abba's Child: The Cry of the Heart for Intimate
Belonging (Colorado Springs, CO: NavPress, 1994), 22.
2Romans
6:1-2; Colloquial Translation.
3Peter
Rollins, Insurrection: To Believe is Human, To Doubt, Divine
(New York: Howard Books, 2011), 106.
4Catherine
Keller, Could of the Impossible: Negative Theology and Planetary
Entanglement (New York:
Columbia University Press, 2015), 85.
5John
D. Caputo, What Would Jesus Deconstruct? The Good News of
Postmodernity for the Church (Grand Rapids, Baker Books, 2007),
kindle location 812.
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