The Miracle of the Feeding of the Five Thousand

I have mentioned here before that at school I always enjoyed bible stories and to illustrate this I have come across an old drawing that dad kept for many years in his scrapbook.  This was my early attempt to create a pictorial record of the feeding of the five thousand and it always amused him because he always wondered where the other four thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine people were!

Please try and remember that I drew this picture nearly fifty years ago so I have absolutely no explanation to offer as to why it has failed so miserably to capture the scale of the event and why there is only one person in it.  Actually, as it happens, there were a lot more than five thousand because this didn’t include the women and the children.  Possibly the person in the picture is Jesus himself and the crowd is behind me listening attentively, or perhaps I was just being meticulous and concentrating on producing a perfect picture, or maybe it was the end of the day, the school bell rang and I simply ran out of time but I’m afraid I will just never know.

The feeding of the five thousand was always one of my favourite bible stories and it is also one of the most important and the only one of the miracle stories, apart from the resurrection that is (which is the most important of all), that is recorded in all of the four gospels of Matthew, Mark, Luke and John.  These days there is obviously a lot of scientific and theological debate about the miracles and I don’t know if they were true or not but as a child I recall that these were ripping good yarns.

This one goes something like this.  It had been a difficult week.  Jesus had been having a bad hair day, and I think I have captured that nicely in my picture.  He had been pretty annoyed when he learned the bad news that his friend and spiritual mentor John the Baptist had been executed by King Herod the day before for criticizing him for his wedding arrangements (thank goodness we live in more enlightened times) and he felt the need to have some time alone, so he wandered out of the town of Bethsaida, which was near the Sea of Galilee and went to a quiet place he knew next to the River Jordon.  A real problem for Jesus was that he was very popular because he was known as a great prophet and deliverer of miracles so people pestered him a lot and followed him wherever he went and it was hard for him to get quality time to himself.  On this occasion, as usual, the crowd followed him out of town and in their rush they forgot to stop by at the corner shop on the way out and pick up a sandwich or whatever for later on.

Jesus stayed out all day moping around and as it was getting dark the disciples started to get concerned and came to him and suggested that he send the people back home because they didn’t have enough food to feed them if they all spent the night out in the wilderness.  It’s quite likely that they didn’t want to be stuck out here all night themselves in the wilderness and probably had thoughts about a glass of wine or two at the local inn.  Jesus had other ideas and gave the disciples a challenge and said  ‘they need not depart, give ye them to eat’.  I can imagine that the disciples thought this was a huge joke but Jesus just told them to see what food was available.  Luckily they came across a boy who for some reason had a basket containing five loaves of bread and two fishes, he was probably planning on having a b-b-q later or something and making a shekel or two, but the disciples quickly confiscated it and gave it to Jesus.  No one knows how the boy felt about this, it’s quiet possible that he wasn’t especially pleased to have his groceries appropriated in this way.

The disciples gave the food to Jesus who must have felt like a contestant on Ready Steady Cook.  Imagine him looking expectantly through the bag of today’s ingredients and trying to figure out what on earth he was going to do to feed all the hungry mouths.  What are you going to cook for us today chef? They might have asked.  What can you do with bread and fish?  Unless you are Rick Stein of course!  What Jesus did, and this is where he is brilliant, is that he took the food, probably added a bit of wild asparagus or whatever else was available, blessed it and broke it up and multiplied it many times so that there was more than enough to go round.  It was a miracle on a grand scale.  Even without a b-b-q he managed to feed everyone, the five thousand men and all the women and children and afterwards he had twelve baskets full of leftovers for the beggars and the birds.  Brilliant!

I’m afraid that my humble picture has really failed quite miserably to capture the huge scale of the event; this by the way is a more traditional interpretation of the fantastic miracle.  There might be more people in it but I think I prefer mine…

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15 responses to “The Miracle of the Feeding of the Five Thousand

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  3. I’m thinking that Jesus is loving your picture!

  4. I can’t believe you have all these things from the past. Your house must be chockful of ancient relics.

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  6. I like your picture better too, Andrew. Perhaps you faithfully set out to draw 5000 people, plus Jesus, some disciples and a few loaves and fishes, but ran out of enthusiasm early in the piece. I know the feeling.

  7. It actually captures the spirit of the thing a bit better than the King James version. Are you going to do the thing or just start with the Psalms and the Gospels. My brother who is an actual translator has just completed the whole Bible for the Torres Strait Islanders of Northern Australia. It is a sort of creole language. The “Baibol” in the “Yumplatok” language.
    Genesis 1 v 1 is ‘Mina prapa longtaim, bipotaim, God bin meke da skai ane ebriting de antap wea da skai…..” WP spell check just had a breakdown.

  8. I laughed even harder at the full post. Your writing can be pretty darn funny. Aren’t Bible stories the best? Though today I am an atheist, I will always cherish those stories. I’ve tried to share my delight in Bible stories with my kid, who seems only mildly interested. I guess they appeal to some more than others… Maybe I’ll show Tara your artwork, and *then* see the reaction! Ha ha!

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