04/23/2019
John 20:11-18 Mary Magdalene
stayed outside the tomb weeping. And as she wept, she bent over into the tomb
and saw two angels in white sitting there, one at the head and one at the feet
where the Body of Jesus had been. And they said to her, “Woman, why are you
weeping?” She said to them, “They have taken my Lord, and I don’t know where
they laid him.” When she had said this, she turned around and saw Jesus there,
but did not know it was Jesus. Jesus said to her, “Woman, why are you weeping?
Whom are you looking for?” She thought it was the gardener and said to him,
“Sir, if you carried him away, tell me where you laid him, and I will take
him.” Jesus said to her, “Mary!” She turned and said to him in Hebrew,
“Rabbouni,” which means Teacher. Jesus said to her, “Stop holding on to me,for
I have not yet ascended to the Father. But go to my brothers and tell them, ‘I
am going to my Father and your Father, to my God and your God.’” Mary went and
announced to the disciples, “I have seen the Lord,” and then reported what he
had told her.
Every now and then in the
scriptures Jesus says something that makes us wince. It’s not what we expected
and we don’t get very excited about it. Let me give you three quick examples.
In Matthew 23:27, Jesus scolds the scribes and Pharisees, saying: “Woe to you,
scribes and Pharisees. You are like whitewashed tombs, which appear beautiful
on the outside, but inside are full of dead men’s bones and every kind of
filth.” Hard to imagine, gentle, meek, humble Jesus being that critical and
caustic, but he was. The second was the scathing correction of his closest
companion, St. Peter. In Matthew 16:23, Jesus says, “Get behind me, Satan! You
are an obstacle to me. You are thinking not as God does, but as human beings
do.” I cannot imagine saying that to my worst enemy, let alone to my dearest
friend. But Jesus did. And a third instance was about the Eucharist, where
Jesus commanded his disciples to eat his Body and drink his Blood. At the end
of John 6, we read people’s reaction: “Then many of his disciples who were
listening said, ‘This saying is hard; who can accept it?’” Indeed, many people
criticize the Catholic Church for taking Jesus as his word in John 6, and they
wince. If we’re honest, we all find that saying rather hard to accept, and we
probably wince at it, too.
In his book called Jesus of
Nazareth, Pope Benedict XVI said this about Jesus’ shocking sayings: “This new
goodness of the Lord is no sugarplum” (p. 67). In other words, Jesus is trying
to change our human sensitivities into heavenly sensibilities. And when he does
that, we wince.
Today’s gospel presents another
instance of Jesus’ sayings that was no sugarplum. Jesus meets Mary at the tomb
on Easter Sunday and she is weeping. Her Lord whom she loved had died. After a
brief exchange of pleasantries where she mistakes the Messiah for the gardener,
Mary exclaims in joyful recognition: “Rabbouni!” which means teacher. And then
she did the most human thing we all would have done, she embraced him. But
again, Jesus utters surprising and even shocking words, saying, “Stop holding
on to me, for I have not yet ascended to the Father.” Wow, what a rejection. We
can see here what Pope Benedict meant when he said salvation is not a
sugarplum. It is not always sweet but sometimes it is bitter. But I think what
Jesus is trying to do is transform our human sensitivities into heavenly
sensibilities. Just like Jesus corrected the scribes and Pharisees, and his
friend Peter, and his disciples, so no he corrects Mary Magdalene. He’s saying
in effect: try not to think and feel and act like human beings do, but like the
heavenly Father does. And when we do, we wince.
I am so grateful to the people of
God – all of you – for teaching me not to wince at Jesus’ hard sayings. I want
the sugarplum, but you teach me to taste the castor oil. I marvel at how some
of our parishioners can converse rather casual about death. The thought of my
own demise makes me wince. Some people joke about who they want to be next to
in the columbarium and who they don’t want to be next to, and they help me to
overcome my fear of death. No sugarplum. Sometimes I feel guilty for not being
able to go home and visit my parents more often, especially as they are getting
older and need help. But my parents remind me that my parish and pastoral
duties should be my priority. No sugarplum. I am humbled as I watched our RCIA
candidates struggle with the hard sayings of Catholic teaching and tradition
all year long. And they still joyfully “swam the Tiber” and entered the Church
last Saturday. No sugarplum. I could give you endless examples of how you
inspire me to transform my human sensitivities into heavenly sensibilities. And
I just want to say thank you, and I feel very humbled.
You are like the two angels in the
gospel today who consoled Mary Magdalene, and you say to me, “Why are you
weeping?” Or, rather you are the angels who say to me, “Why are you wincing?”
Praised be Jesus
Christ!
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