These words were lately used by the
President to describe the week beginning Sunday April 14. The week saw acts of terrorism in Boston, and
a tragic fire and explosion in Texas, compounding the other challenges with
which life is often filled. Boston also
experienced the emotional roller-coaster of lockdown, manhunt, shoot-out, and
arrest. A tough week indeed. The words, however, could equally well
describe another week long ago, which was also filled with emotion, fear, and
death.
I
refer of course to the last week of our Lord’s earthly life. It began with His triumphal entry into
Jerusalem, when the whole city exploded with joy and celebration, hailing Him
as King Messiah, and anticipating the imminent coming of the Kingdom and the
overthrow of the Roman occupation force.
Our Lord’s adversaries, and the Romans, then went on high alert. Christ entered and took command of the
Temple, clearing out the sellers who set up their tables in the only space there
reserved for the Gentiles, and who effectively turned the House of God into an
eastern bazaar. After this, He endured
challenge after challenge, as one group after another confronted Him, some in
open hostility and some with feigned admiration, all of them trying to refute
and humiliate Him. Tension grew with
each confrontation.
The
week was filled with danger, since it was well known that Jesus’ foes had
recently tried to stone Him, a fate which He narrowly escaped (Jn. 11:8). For this reason His entry into the city had
to be secretly pre-arranged, as did the place in the city where He would eat
the Passover meal (Mk. 11:1f, 14:12f), for if He left the safety of the public
crowds, He risked arrest and execution (Mk. 14:1-2). That Passover meal, eaten with the Twelve in
secrecy, was marked by fear. He
predicted that one of them would betray Him, that He would have to leave them,
that they would all deny Him and leave Him alone. As they ate the bread at the beginning of the
meal, and as they drank the cup of wine afterward, He declared the bread and
wine to be His body and His blood, broken and poured out. They did not know what it all could mean, but
they knew talk of death when they heard it.
Then
came the catastrophic night of betrayal and arrest, when one of their own inner
circle acted as guide to His enemies, and when they all forsook Him and
fled. Peter, initially trying to prove
himself brave, tagged along later at a distance, only to find himself denying
Christ over and over again, as the Lord had predicted. While the disciples scattered and cowered,
their Lord was being tried and mocked and beaten by His own people at an
illegal all-night trial. When daybreak
came, He was handed over the Pilate.
One
might have expected the famous Roman justice to win the day. It did not.
Pilate found himself out-manoeuvred by the Sanhedrin, forced to choose
between condemning an innocent Man and being denounced to Caesar for supporting
an insurrection. He took the obvious
political choice, and washed his hands.
The deal collapsed whereby Jesus might be found guilty and still
released as part of the Passover amnesty:
the terrorist Barabbas was released instead, and Jesus delivered to be
scourged and crucified. By three o’clock
in the afternoon it was all over. Jesus
hung dead on the cross, beaten, disgraced, abandoned by almost all. His adversaries were triumphant. For them it was the most satisfying Passover
in a long time. But not for the
disciples of the Lord. For them, it was
a tough week.
This
review of the first Holy Week can help us through our own tough weeks, for it
teaches us that God does not save us from
fearful suffering and death, but reveals His salvation in the midst of it. The
fear-suffused and dark Passover supper would be later revealed as the eternal and
joyful Mystic Supper, as the meal of death became the meal of life. The moment of supreme defeat and disgrace on
Golgotha would become the cosmic victory of God, when He worked salvation in
the midst of the earth. This shows that
all our suffering can be transmuted into joy, if we wait on God. Dark days may tempt us, calling us to
despair, to give up on God. Judas gave
up: he took a rope and hanged
himself. We must not give up. Despair called to Peter too, for after he
denied his Lord time and again, he went out and wept bitterly (Mk. 14:72). But he did not finally heed the call to
despair. Despite his almost unbearable
pain, he persevered, and waited and did not give up.
With
God it is always worth the wait. Christ
came to Peter and restored him, accepting his repentance and calling him to
once again take up his apostolic calling and leadership. He came to all the disciples, forgiving them,
gathering them, healing their hearts and breathing His Spirit into them. Holy
Week may have ended with the Cross on Friday and the Tomb on Saturday. But it gave way to the Resurrection on
Sunday, the first day of the week and a sign of the timeless eighth day of
eternity. As we go through our life and
endure tough weeks, let us continue to wait on God. When day dawned that first Resurrection morn,
all the pain of the past week faded with the passing darkness. So it will prove for us.
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