Friday, April 18, 2025

Good Friday Meditation

 


This year, I find myself reflecting on my 1987 trip to Eastern Europe. On Maundy Thursday, we were in Warsaw. On Good Friday, we traveled to Moscow, and missed worship. We made up for it on Holy Saturday by joining worshipers at a nearby church in the early afternoon. The experience changed me forever.

In the West, we usually take a more academic or theological approach to Jesus hanging on the cross, even explaining his gruesome death, how he struggled to breathe and so forth. We approach Good Friday with the mind.

 In the East, the tradition is to engage the heart. In Warsaw, there were tombs of crepe paper or some other material, ready to receive the body. In Moscow, we joined in the wake. We lit candles and prayed with the saints. And we lined up to view the body. We joined the line of good babushkas (grandmothers) who kissed the icon of Jesus’ body, feet, hands, and forehead. And wept, as if Jesus had died yesterday.

It is only by allowing ourselves to feel real pain, that we can experience real joy on Easter.

This afternoon, allow yourself to feel the pain Jesus felt.

Allow yourself to weep and cry out in despair with the disciples as they fear they, too, will be arrested and executed.

Grieve with Mary Magdalene and Mary the Mother.

Engage your heart in this most tragic event. 

Amen

Thursday, April 17, 2025

Guess who’s coming to dinner?

Exodus 12:1-14; 1 Corinthians 11:23-26; John 13:1-17, 31b-35


I have been thinking about family dinners lately as Mike and I made plans to have Easter lunch with our son and his family near Tampa. And, as usual, my mind went on a bit of a journey, and ended up at the 1967 movie Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner? An interracial couple meet the parents for the first time, and it goes as well as could be expected. I was thinking about this movie title in connection with the various meals that are mentioned in tonight's readings.


… It was over 3,000 years ago in Egypt that Moses instructed the Israelites to prepare a special dinner. Take a yearling lamb and slaughter it, and prepare it as your supper. Remember to save the blood. Plan to have no leftovers, so share your meal with another family if your family is small. Dress as if you are ready to take a road trip early in the morning. After supper, paint the blood on the doorways. The blood will be a sign to God that you are an Israelite, and the plague that will come tonight will pass over your house.

Since then, Jews have observed this night of Passover as the most important night in their faith. It is a constant sign of God’s saving actions on their behalf, and everything since then has been affected by it.

And since then, traditions have developed that help remind Jews of this night. Special plates are marked with the various foods that express the meaning of God’s saving acts – bitter herbs to remember how the slaves wept bitter tears, apple and nut salad to resemble the bricks they were forced to build, a lamb bone to remember the sacrifice offered as they prepared to leave. An empty place is always set, in case Elijah chooses to show up. And guests are always welcome.

Who’s coming to dinner? The ancient Israelites, modern day Jews, the possibility of Elijah, and any invited guests, Jewish or Gentile.


… In the upper room, as John tells the story of Jesus, we often think of it as a Passover meal. It is that, as Matthew, Mark and Luke tell the story. But John rearranges the events and days to match his own point of view. In John’s Gospel, this meal is the day before Passover, so Jesus can be crucified at the same time as the lambs are slaughtered, making him the Lamb of God.

Jesus gives a lengthy sermon. He pulls together all he has taught them, reminding them especially to pray and trust. He promises that although he will be leaving them, he will send the Advocate, the Holy Spirit, to be with them in his place. He calls on them to love each other and to love all others, in the same way he has loved them.

And then, he does something astonishing. He removes his outer clothing and grabs a towel and a bowl of water. He invites them all to have their feet washed. Peter is the only one to resist. I think, Peter thinks Jesus is too special, and he – Peter – is so unworthy, that it is shameful for Jesus to do such a thing. But Jesus insists. Peter is the only one, it seems, who resists this loving, and subservient action.

Let’s think about who is in the room this night. Most paintings of the last supper show Jesus at the center, appropriately, and the disciples – all men – ranged on either side of him. But, there are frequent mentions in the Gospels of women as followers along with the men. And some of the disciples likely have children.


So, this painting by Bhodan Piasecki is probably more accurate. It’s called A Place at the Table.
Jesus is at the center, and the disciples are ranged around the low table, seated on cushions. Everyone has a cup, probably of wine. A few children are squeezed between some of the men, and several women are at the table as well. On the floor, in the lower left corner, is a large bowl and towel. https://www.coracletrust.org.uk/lent-2024-1/2024/3/27/a-place-at-the-table

Who’s coming to dinner? Jesus, a number of male disciples and their families, some women, and some children. And all of them with feet to be washed.

… In Corinth, Paul’s first letter scolds the wealthy believers for having a dinner party for their peers without inviting the poorer believers, who often came hungry after working all day. Paul declares, all should be welcome at your table!

The resolution of this conflict was that meals were held separately from worship and the celebration of the Lord’s Supper. Everyone ate before arriving for worship. Probably not how Jesus would have done it! Significantly, in our small excerpt from 1 Corinthians, Paul passes on to us the original wording for the Words of Institution, the words we still use today.

Who has come to dinner in Corinth? A wide range of folks. Wealthy and poor, slave and free, Jew and Gentile, all still working on how to think of each other as equal in Jesus’ eyes.


… A quick story. In 1987, I was privileged to tour Eastern Europe with Women of the ELCA. One of our stops was in Warsaw, Poland, on Maundy Thursday. I think this picture of Holy Trinity is the church we were in.

We were able to join the congregation for worship. The pattern of worship was familiar, though we didn’t understand a word that was spoken. When it came time for communion, everyone gathered around the chancel like a crowd waiting for Jesus to touch us. The ushers helped us understand that we should follow the crowd. We were all together, elbow to elbow, back to front, waiting for our turn to receive the body and blood of Jesus, just as we do here, but in a much less orderly fashion.  

… So, who’s coming to dinner this evening? Members, families, maybe some neighbors or visitors from other places. All are welcome tonight, to participate as the Spirit of God leads them. Amen