Frederic W. Farrar on crucifixion …
The three crosses
were laid on the ground — that of Jesus, which was doubtless taller than the
other two, being placed in bitter scorn in the midst. Perhaps the cross-beam
was now nailed to the upright, and certainly the title, which had either been
borne by Jesus fastened round His neck, or carried by one of the soldiers in
front of Him, was now nailed to the summit of His cross. Then He was stripped
naked of all His clothes, and then followed the most awful moment of all. He
was laid down upon the implement of torture. His arms were stretched along the
cross-beams, and at the centre of the open palms the point of a huge iron nail
was placed, which, by the blow of a mallet, was driven home into the wood. Then
through either foot separately, or possibly through both together as they were
placed one over the other, another huge nail tore its way through the quivering
flesh. Whether the sufferer was also bound to the cross we do not know; but, to
prevent the hands and feet being torn away by the weight of the body, which
could not “rest upon nothing but four great wounds,” there was, about the
centre of the cross, a wooden projection strong enough to support, at least in
part, a human body which soon became a weight of agony.
For indeed a death
by crucifixion seems to include all that pain and death can have of horrible
and ghastly — dizziness, cramp, thirst, starvation, sleeplessness, traumatic
fever, tetanus, publicity of shame, long continuance of torment, horror of
anticipation, mortification of untended wounds — all intensified just up to the
point at which they can be endured at all, but all stopping just short of the
point which would give to the sufferer the relief of unconsciousness. The
unnatural position made every movement painful; the lacerated veins and crushed
tendons throbbed with incessant anguish; the wounds, inflamed by exposure,
gradually gangrened; the arteries — especially of the head and stomach — became
swollen and oppressed with surcharged blood; and while each variety of misery
went on gradually increasing, there was added to them the intolerable pang of a
burning and raging thirst; and all these physical complications caused an internal
excitement and anxiety, which made the prospect of death itself — of death, the
awful unknown enemy, at whose approach man usually shudders most — bear the
aspect of a delicious and exquisite release.
Farrar, Frederic
W.. The Life of Christ (p. 441). Cruce Publishing. Kindle Edition.
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