Today's feast, however, is unique in that it commemorates an event which, from where we now stand in space/time, has not yet happened. The day when Christ puts all His enemies under His feet, and presents us as a kingdom of priests to the Heavenly Father (cf. 1Cor. 15: 24-25; Rev. 1: 6).
I've needed this feast. Maybe you have, too. Have the recent elections had you down? The state of the world? A society where we proclaim a national holiday to give thanks for all we have - then get up in the middle of the night to go shopping for more? Where we smash, and beat, and tear, and draw down on each other for more?
Then this post-holiday holy day may be just the thing for you. Have no fear. Do not despair. Do not be sad.
Christus vincit. Christus regnat. Christus Imperat. Christ has conquered. Christ rules. Christ commands.
Have no fear. Thirty-four years ago, Blessed John Paul II began his papacy with those words: Nolite Temere! "Be Not Afraid!" He returned to that theme again and again down the years, as in Crossing the Threshold of Hope: "Do not be afraid to follow Christ!" "Do not be afraid of men!"
"The Lord is King; He is robed in majesty!" This is our refrain in today's Psalm. Sing it loud! Sing it with confidence! "Take heart," says the Lord; "I have overcome the world." (John 16: 33) Sing Alleluia! Sing Hosanna! Blessed is He Who comes in the Name of the Lord! Blessed is the Kingdom of our father David that is coming! (Mk. 11: 10)
The world may think it's won. Let it go on thinking that. The prince of this world is already judged. Christus vincit. Christus regnat. Christus imperat. This is why today's Gospel reading doesn't show Jesus smacking down a demon, or calming the winds and the sea, or telling the Pharisees where to get off. It shows him before Pilate, as king and conqueror, at the end of the eighteenth chapter of John's Gospel. The "you say it," form of His answer may seem unclear, but Christ is indeed King. King of the Universe. If you don't believe that, get your Bible and read what comes immediately after this scene. Jesus has affirmed His Kingship. Pilate's men then dress him in purple and pleat him a crown. Pilate then brings Him out before the people: "Behold your king!"
At the end of Chapter 18, Pilate had asked Our Lord, "What is truth," but now he can't seem to help but proclaim it. Later, he will put it in writing, and when challenged, he will say, Quod scripsi, scripsi - "What I have written, I have written."
The people may beg to differ. "Give us Barabbas!" they say. Like Black Friday mobs (and a Black Friday it looked indeed), they crowded and pushed, and rushed the Praetorium gates. "Away with this man! We have no king but Caesar!" So much for popular opinion. Nevertheless, the king has been crowned by lawful authority, presented to His people. Now He goes to be enthroned upon His Cross.
|Charlie Sheen notwithstanding, THIS is what winning looks like.|
Christus vincit. Christus regnat. Christus imperat.