TWENTY SECOND SUNDAY OF YEAR I
“The
Son of Man must first suffer”
Think of
Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis. She was considered among the most admired women in
the world. But all her beauty, elegance and wealth could not save her from a
disfiguring cancer and ugly death. Think also of the beautiful Princess Diana
who died disfigured in a car accident. Obviously, all of their abundant gifts
were not free of cost. They came with a hidden price tag. But if it was true
for Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis, it was even more true for Jesus the Nazarene. A
certain author, Daniel Durken, said, “How much easier and nicer it would have
been, if Jesus could have continued to tell pithy parables, heal the sick, go
fishing with his friends, and pray a lot.” But it was not to be. The down days were fast approaching.
Today’s Gospel
points up a much forgotten Christian truth.
It would not be off the mark to say it is one that we deliberately want
to forget. We enter here the strange, but all too familiar, psychological world
of denial. I would like to remind you that Jesus’ prediction of his approaching
suffering comes immediately after one of the glory points of his life. Shortly
before this Gospel opens, Peter told him, “You are the Messiah, the Son of the
living God.” That unqualified Credo made his otherwise gloomy day. So again I
remind you that each time Jesus tasted a victory, he immediately telegraphed
the information that he would soon be given a bill for that victory, a heavy
bill. Think of his splendid Transfiguration on Mt. Tabor. There he enjoys one
of the high points of his life. His face shines like a million suns, his
clothes whiter than snow. And as he comes down from the mountain, you think
he’s getting away with it; but then the waiter presents the bill, and he really
came down. “Tell no one”, says our Leader to his friends, “what you have
seen...for the Son of Man must first suffer.”
The Master says that those of us who are tasting happiness in the here
and now must also be prepared for adversities waiting down the road for us;
like in the words of the old song, “I beg your pardon; I never promised you a
rose garden.”
Quite
understandably, every one of us is anxious to receive favours from God. But if
we take the life of Christ as a guide plan, divine favours come in attractive
packets tied with a coloured ribbon at end of which hangs a cross. Look at
history. Beneath the dry earth of Arlington National Cemetery near Washington
D.C. you can find the bones of the brothers Kennedy, John F. and Robert. The President and his Senator brother were
given positions of power that made them world-class. Yet, both of them were
felled by the cold bullets of amateur assassins. Consider Pope John Paul II. An
obscure Cardinal from Poland is elected successor of St. Peter. Wherever he
went, thousands shouted “Viva il Papa.” Then the waiter appears with a bill on
a tray. Two bullets from a Browning 9 millimetre automatic almost end his life,
and ruin his health till the end of it.
We should
memorise the lesson of this Gospel. If it applies to the giants of our culture;
why? If it applies to our dear Lord himself, why would we think that suffering
would pass us by? Even in the spiritual
life, there is no such thing as a free lunch. God’s way goes against the way of
our natural instinct. To gain life we must lose it. To be filled we must be
emptied. To gain the world we must lose it.
Happily,
though, this grim tale is not concluded. We must not snap shut the book until
the last chapter is read. In those last pages, we discover the happy ending
that every one of us so desperately wants and perhaps needs. Remember Mt. Tabor. True enough Jesus spoke
of his suffering immediately after his Transfiguration. But he also said: “Tell
no one what you have seen until I have risen from the dead.” So the formula would appear to be: glory,
death, and resurrection. Death then
gives over to absolute victory.
Naturally
enough, we would like to alter that plan of action. Were we drawing up the game
plan, we would eliminate the suffering part and just bring on the glory train.
We’d like to identify with Peter in today’s gospel. When the Christ foretells
he is going to suffer, Peter shoots off his mouth: “Heaven preserve you, Lord.
This must not happen to you.” The Master, who, of course, wrote the original
script, slaps Peter down not with a whimper but with a bang. The Nazarene is
reminding Peter that he, and not Peter, is the playwright.
From Mathew’s
Gospel the image of Peter emerges of a scarred, sinful man who has committed
the worst sin in the early Church; he was guilty of apostasy and the denial of
Christ. Even before this Jesus had called him “Satan” and a “stumbling block”.
He was the very antithesis of a superstar. He was the humble, repentant man
whose leadership could be trusted precisely because his failures were so well
known. Peter could never have had an inflated opinion of himself because of his
public sin and failure. The early Church was only too aware of the dangers of
power and clericalism. What kind of pope and bishops does the Church need
today? It needs a person whose humanity has been formed through suffering,
pain, sin, confession of sin and reconciliation; whose attitudes have been
shaped more by the experience of Christian living than by ideology or status or
self-importance; someone who can encourage the abilities and gifts of others;
who can build bridges within the Church and with other Churches.
We are but the actors who move about on the
stage for a while and then watch the curtain fall. If we are clever, we will
recite our assigned lines correctly; and we will resist the temptation to get
in a few lines of our own past the Director. Hopefully, then, all of us will
win a warm embrace from Jesus, Son of God, at the end of the play.
PRAYER:
Lord Jesus, help me to accept the truth of
your Gospel and be transformed by the renewal of my mind, so that I may
understand and be consoled by the presence and operation of your glorious Resurrection
in my suffering, helplessness. I give you glory for my baptism, your passion
and Resurrection.
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