Telemachus was a monk in the 4th century. One day in prayer, He felt called by God to leave immediately and head to Rome.
So he put his possessions in a sack and headed out.
Upon arriving in Rome, he was immediately caught up in the crowd. The crowd was immense and excited. Soon Telemachus found himself giddy with the contagious excitement of those around him.
He wasn’t sure where he was headed but he knew whatever it was, it had to be great, and there was no way he was going to miss out on it.
Within a few moments he found himself deep in the seating area of the Roman Coliseum. Asking those around him, he learned that the Romans had just defeated the Goths, and the emperor had commanded a circus to be held for the celebrating crowd.
As he took his seat, he couldn’t have missed the emperor sitting in his seat of honor. He most certainly would not have missed the arrival of the gladiators into the coliseum.
As the gladiators lined up below the emperors seat, together they stood and yelled out: “We, who are about to die, salute you”.
It was the traditional greeting of the gladiators to their emperors, and in that instant he knew exactly what he had stumbled upon. The Bishops and leaders of the church had spoken out about the gladiator games in Rome, yet most believed it was only legend.
In that moment, Telemachus realized it all was true.
Soon the gladiators pulled their weapons and the bloody brawl began just a few hundred yards away from him.
The grotesque nature of the sport appalled him.
Worse yet, was the reactions of those around him.
The spectators where in a blood thirsty ecstasy over what they were seeing.
Telemachus was sickened and shocked.
In that instant he realized that it must stop. From his seat, he yelled out to the warriors: In the Name of Jesus Stop…
But no one heard.
Without thinking he jumped over the wall and into the battle arena of the fighters. The gladiators surprised by the unexpected guests momentarily stopped their fights and stared at the monk.
“IN THE NAME OF JESUS STOP!” he yelled over and over again.
After a few moments, the silence turned to chuckles and outright laughter. One of the gladiators, with a sick enjoyment, took a swing at Telemachus with his sword, just barely missing him. With that the others began to draw their swords.
Soon they were chasing this man, across the field of battle to the laughter of the crowd. Most who witnessed the spectacle thought he was a clown or there for comic relief.
That was until they heard what he was yelling;
For the love of Christ, Stop!…
He ran, jumped, dodged and ducked, and with each passing moment his words grew clearer and louder;
In the name of Jesus, Stop. In the name of Jesus Stop.
IN THE NAME OF JESUS STOP!
Eventually the gladiators surged and when the dust cleared, there laid Telemachus on the ground with a sword in the center of his chest. There was silence in the crowd. It was said in that moment, that his words still echoed in the coliseum; In the name of Christ Stop.
After what seemed like an eternity, one man got up from his seat, and left in silence.
Then another… Then another…
Until everyone got up from their seat and left in silence and disbelief.
The site of the dead monk in the center of the coliseum, and the reaction of the crowd, also led the emperor and his guests to silently stand, turn and leave the coliseum.
After a few minutes, the Gladiators put their swords down and they too left. All that remained in that giant coliseum was the scrawny lifeless body of the young monk.
History claims that this was the very last gladiator game at the coliseum.
The memory of that man screaming to the crowd, and the image of the blood thirsty lust of the crowd had changed the hearts and the minds of the Romans in that instant. Within the hour the emperor issued an edict forbidding any future games of war within the Roman Empire.
There was no more killing in the Coliseum. There were no more gladiator matches in Rome. There was no more killing as sport. All because one man, stood up….and said
“In the Name of Jesus Stop!”.