In the last post, I wrote about the miracle described in John chapter 2, and emphasized some aspects of that miracle that make it especially remarkable. In sum, the conversion of water into wine—from a chemical perspective—requires the appearance of complex molecules, but also of atoms that previously did not exist in the water. The miracle is actually one of creation of something from nothing, creatio ex nihilo.
In this post, I want to look at the same account in John 2, but add to it some imagination. Specifically, I ask that you join me in traveling back in time to the wedding in the first century, where we proceed to collect samples and then return to the 21st century. Imagination, yes, but I believe that you will find the thought experiment to be worthwhile.
We begin by traveling back to about 30 AD, to Cana in Galilee, and make our way to the wedding, where Jesus and his mother are celebrating with the friends and families of the happy couple. (As you follow me here, go ahead and imagine whatever else is needed for you to suspend disbelief. For example, I envision that we have babblefish to help us to understand and to speak the local form of Aramaic, and that the local people have such a strong sense of hospitality that they invite the strangely dressed foreigners to attend the celebration. You add whatever you need, too. Oh, and you have a stopwatch. That’s important.)
We are at the wedding celebration, crowded into a house that is large for the village, but much too small for the number of people present. We identify Jesus by asking some people in the crowd, and we are surprised to see that he looks nothing like any drawing or painting of him that we have ever seen. Nevertheless, we make our way through the crowd so that we can sit near Jesus, and we are able to overhear his conversation with his mother, Mary. We are there in time to hear Mary say to Jesus, ‘They have no more wine.’
Jesus responds to his mother with a strangely formal answer, ‘Madam, what is that to you or me? My hour has not yet come.’ She then turns to the servants and tells them to do whatever Jesus tells them to do. Jesus points to some large stone jars nearby, the water jars that had been used for for the ceremonial washings that began the gathering, and he tells the servants to fill them with water. We then see the servants labor to bring in water to fill the huge jars, until each jar is filled with water, to the brim.
Jesus then instructs one of the servants to take some to the master of ceremonies (the MC) for the celebration. As the servant draws out a ladle full of the water, we (and the servants) observe that it no longer looks like water, but it has the rich, red color of wine! The servant’s eyes are wide, but he follows Jesus’ instructions and takes the ladle of wine to the MC. The MC tastes it, and immediately gets the attention of the gathering by loudly remarking to the bridegroom (written as the babblefish translated it into my ear), ‘Wow! This is the best wine I have ever tasted!’ At that moment, you press the button on the stopwatch in your pocket.
The wine is served, and you and I take our cups and slip out of the celebration. When we are outside, we immediately pour our wine samples into clean containers and cap them tightly. We return to our time machine, put the samples on ice, and head back to our own time. Then we fly to California, to the best wine laboratory in the country, and submit our samples for analysis to the chemists who have been awaiting our arrival.
Now, we already know something about what the analysis of our wine samples will show: Because the MC declared this liquid to be ‘the best wine’ it means that the molecules required for such a feel, flavor, and aroma were in this water-that-had-been-made-into-wine. But, the specific question that we will ask the wine chemists is this: How old is this wine?
I think that the wine chemists will have to answer like this: ‘These wine samples came from the same bottling. Although we cannot tell you exactly how old it is, we can tell you that this wine came from grapes that grew on old vines. It was also undoubtedly a good season, with good rain and with warm days and cool nights. The grapes must have been harvested near the peak of their sugar content, and then pressed. The juice was fermented for two to three weeks, and then stored. We cannot tell you exactly how long this wine has been stored, but the molecules in it indicate some aging after fermentation, anywhere from three months to some years. We are sorry that we cannot be more specific than that.’
You then show the chemists your stopwatch, which is reading 23 hours and some minutes, and tell the chemists that we saw this wine made less than 24 hours ago.
The chemists do not believe us. They smile. One of them laughs. They look at us as if we are joking. When we insist that the stopwatch is accurate, their facial expressions change. They view us as crazy, or perhaps that we harbor evil intent.
Do not be hard on these chemists, though, for they have been taught from their earliest days that the supernatural does not exist. They might even believe that we traveled back in time (if they are science fiction fans) but they will not believe that water was turned into wine by Jesus Christ. That would upset everything for them. They simply cannot go there. They cannot allow the possibility that miracles ever happen. Ever.
But you know that the wine came into existence less than a day ago, even though it looks older than that, at least from its chemical composition and the way that wine usually comes into being.
Here is the first lesson for believers that can be learned from this thought experiment: The existence of the supernatural makes it very hard to establish, from appearance alone, the age of anything. In this example of the water-made-into-wine, the wine had to look older than it was. This looking-older was not because Jesus intended the miracle to misrepresent the true age of the wine, but simply because good wine, by normal definition, always has a history attached to it. By normal definition, apart from the supernatural, ‘good wine’ comes about only by the process described above by the chemist. Thus, apart from the supernatural, good wine must be more than one day old. That’s just the way it is.
The same thing must be true concerning the age of anything, really. If there is no testimonial evidence as to the age of something (like, for example, some layer within the earth’s crust) the existence of the supernatural makes it impossible to be sure how old it is. One can estimate its age, but one can do that only by assuming that only natural processes have occurred to bring about its formation. If it is possible that the formation of that layer of rock was touched by the supernatural, in any way, it is possible for its appearance to be older (or younger) than it really is.
It is important for believers to realize that the influence of the supernatural on the appearance of things must not be construed as intending to fool anyone. For example, it is possible that the galaxies that appear to be millions of light-years away from us were created relatively recently, but that they were created with light from those galaxies already on the path streaming to our eyes, so that we can see something that is very, very far away. That is, even though its time of creation was too recent for light from it to make it here on its own, it is possible that the light path could have been filled upon its creation simply to allow us to see something that God has made at a distance impossibly far away. If God has done this (and my thinking is that He did) it could be for the purpose of showing forth His glory. That is, the light was created on the path to Earth not with the intent to make the galaxies look older than they are, but to allow them to be seen.
But this explanation is not likely to be accepted by your unbelieving coworker, and thus it brings up the second lesson for believers from this water-into-wine thought experiment: For those who refuse to admit the existence of the supernatural, it is impossible to believe that a miracle has occurred, ever. It is easy to think that if a person were to see a miracle, they would then believe in the supernatural, but it does not usually work that way. In general, people have in their minds an existing conviction about the limits of reality. This can come from culture, but it can also come from a desire to think in a way that makes life a little easier. I will write more on this another time, but it is important for believers to realize that all beliefs—even the beliefs of an unbeliever—tend to be very stable, and are rarely changed by any single observation or event.
Believers need to hold both of these things together, I think. We need to realize that even though our culture trumpets the apparent age of the earth in diverse media, the assumptions behind such a view likely exclude the supernatural. If you believe that Jesus made water into wine, then you should be appropriately skeptical of anyone stating the age of the earth with any confidence.
But we also need to have some understanding of how our non-believing friends and colleagues see these same things. Part of this understanding is to have compassion on them in their situation, but also this understanding will help the believer not to be intimidated by the confident statements of ‘fact’ from educated people. I understand why they believe what they do, and thus why they think I am loony, and that keeps me from being knocked into uncertainty and doubt.
Jesus is the way, the truth, and the life. Stay on that.