“Willis Torrington, Sydney Times. Don’t you think there will be a huge outcry from conservative Christians across the world that you are tampering with their Holy Book, that you are changing God’s Word, so to speak?”
“There may indeed be such an outcry, Mr. Torrington. But such Christians should know that we’d be the very last to try to shake anyone’s faith. Instead, our ICO scholars are firmly convinced that not one syllable of the new material conflicts with anything in the Bible but instead correlates perfectly with everything else in it. In fact, it nicely supplements the New Testament. If you’ll pardon a personal reference, I think my wife, Shannon, put it rather welclass="underline" ‘Two missing pieces in the mosaic of Scripture have finally been located and are now in place.’… Yes?”
“Diego Bustamente, O Dia, Rio de Janeiro. Do you think other books of the Bible will be discovered in the future, Dr. Weber?”
Jon thought for a moment, then smiled and replied, “I truly doubt that. The canon of the Hebrew Bible-that’s the Old Testament, according to Christians-is complete, and not even the new manuscript discoveries among the Dead Sea Scrolls have changed that. To be sure, the Ecumenical Patriarch and his scholars have been going through all literary materials at the patriarchate in Istanbul, but now nothing seems to be missing from the New Testament canon-except for one lost epistle of St. Paul to the Corinthians… Yes?”
“Luigi Cherubini, Osservatore Romano. In your Second Acts document, Professore, when the burial of St. Paul is described, does Luke tell us where this took place?”
“Yes, he does in fact, as you will note when you read the text. It happened on the Ostian Way, near the city walls of Rome.”
“Really? Perhaps where our Basilica of St. Paul Outside the Walls stands today?”
Jon made eye contact with the ruddy face in row three that belonged to Kevin Sullivan as he smiled and said, “That could well be the case, Mr. Cherubini… Yes?”
“Brian Williams, NBC Television. What will happen to the codex after this conference, Professor Weber? Where might scholars consult it in the future?”
“For the next month, the codex will be on display at Widener Library at Harvard University, Mr. Williams, under maximum security of course. Probably, though, most scholars will use enhanced facsimiles of the codex, as have our ICO committees in Cambridge. This is the same group that prepared the translations and brief commentaries available after the conference. The codex remains the property of the Ecumenical Patriarch, of course, and he will decide its ultimate disposition… Yes?”
“Trevor Hardwicke, the BBC, London. Do you think there will be an ecumenical council of the church to discuss reopening the Canon?”
“Only the future will tell.”
“But don’t you have personal feelings on the matter?”
“I do indeed, Mr. Hardwicke. And I think they’re… rather obvious by now… Yes?”
“Gamal Hashemi, Al Jazeera. On another matter, Professor Weber, do you and Grand Sheikh Abbas al-Rashid plan to have another debate?”
Jon was startled by the query, out of context as it was. Then he replied, “Nothing is scheduled at this time, but I’d like to take this opportunity to commend Dr. Abbas al-Rashid as one of the most extraordinary personalities I have ever encountered, a man of great nobility and wisdom and clearly an example of Islam at its finest. We both look forward to a continuing and rewarding friendship.” Jon knew that further details on how Abbas had saved the codex might endanger his position in the Muslim world.
He now looked at his watch. “I see that it’s approaching noon, patient ladies and gentlemen, so it’s time to close. The e-mail address for our ICO in Cambridge is listed in the handouts, and we have a staff ready to answer your further questions.
“Finally, I must announce that, ultimately, only one person discovered the Constantine Codex, not two. And that person is my beloved wife. Please stand up, Shannon.”
Taken by surprise and with her face flushing a pretty pink, she rose to a standing ovation, then shook her head in embarrassment as it continued.
What a woman, Jon thought. She could easily have taken the microphone today instead of me. And probably done a better job in the process!
Not since the discovery of the Dead Sea Scrolls in 1947 was there such a media mania. Any editor who had not sent reporters to Manhattan on that memorable day now seemed left in the dust once the immense implications of the find became clear on the wire services.
Back at Harvard, Jon’s life was no longer his own. If half a dozen network interview requests failed to arrive before noon each day, it must have been because Marylou was turning them down, per Jon’s orders. Larry King, willing to come out of retirement for such a big story, pleaded at least once a week to have Jon on his show. Jay Leno offered him the sole guest spot on The Tonight Show -something he had never done before-while David Letterman tried, via Shannon, to have them both on his CBS Late Show. 60 Minutes, 48 Hours, and even Oprah Winfrey fared no better. Jon was not affecting any contrived humility. He simply wanted to avoid showbiz at this point and let the newly discovered texts speak for themselves. They were of greatest importance, not the people involved in handling them.
Publishers were even worse, both domestic and foreign. All of them, it seemed, wanted to bring out fresh editions of the Holy Bible with the new material included. Jon and the ICO steadfastly refused any thought of permitting this and even filed an international injunction against a publisher who attempted to do so.
The next most frequent query from publishers was this: would the ICO permit the Markan ending and Second Acts to be printed as a separate publication? As Jon had stated at the press conference in Manhattan, the answer was yes. For such a separate format, the ICO had indeed placed the material into the public domain, but it was not to be boxed with the Bible, not to have a cover resembling the Bible, or have the words Bible, Scripture, or the New Testament in any combination on the separate cover.
Gauging how the Constantine Codex was being received in world Christendom became a favorite hobby for Richard Ferris. Almost every day he would drop in on Jon with his latest gleanings. “The mainline Protestants are solidly for accepting our addenda,” he said, “and so are Rome and Constantinople. And you got that wonderfully cordial letter from Benedict XVI, so you know all about Rome, Jon.”
“Yes, but what about the evangelicals? Or the fundamentalists?”
“A few of the evangelicals are raising questions, but most are extremely happy about the codex. In fact, some evangelical scholars had even predicted manuscript finds such as this.”
“And the fundies?”
Dick smiled. “Well, predictably, there we have some problems. A few of their television apostles have denounced you and tried to discredit the codex. They’ve been thundering away about how you were doing the devil’s work, but-funny thing-they didn’t raise much of a response from their adoring fans. They didn’t go wild, as they usually do, when their spokesman targets something or someone.”
“Maybe because they’re more intelligent than their idols,” Jon remarked. “Many of them read, you know, and our news magazines have reprinted large sections of Second Acts-and all of Mark’s ending-so they can see for themselves how beautifully it fits with the biblical record.”
“True enough. But now for the piece de resistance, Jon. I’ve saved the best for last.” Ferris had a huge grin on his face. “Here’s how the AP covered a comment by someone you know. Name happens to be Melvin Morris Merton.”
Jon groaned. “Here we go again. So that’s why the AP called me for a statement yesterday. And what did our manic minister have to say this time?”