Risen, indeed
The best symbols and stories, “classics,” have what David Tracy calls a “permanent excess of meaning.” And they give rise to a never-ending process of interpretation. I say this, not because I doubt the truth of the Easter story. Rather, I say it because of the kind of story it is. I believe the tomb was empty. I believe that Jesus appeared to his friends. I also happen to believe that this story creates as many problems as it solves.