Palm Sunday
Today’s liturgy is unique not only because we had a
mother of all liturgical processions at the beginning of mass, but we were also
treated to two gospel readings from the Gospel of St Mark. The first is an
account of the triumphant entry into Jerusalem and the second is Mark’s Passion
narrative. If you are familiar with the gospels, you would know that St Mark
provides us with the shortest account, just sixteen chapters in its entirety.
But that doesn’t necessarily translate into shorter stories or even a shorter
passion narrative. Mark’s Gospel has famously been described as a passion
narrative with an extended introduction. This is because around one third of
the gospel is devoted to the Passion story.
In fact, St Mark’s gospel stands out in a special way
as the Gospel of the Cross. It is possible that the evangelist started with the
Cross and then worked backwards. The cross inevitably casts its shadow over the
story. Mark does talk about some of the miracles that Jesus performs, but he
argues that the true messiahship of Jesus cannot be recognised in His miracles.
Rather, true messiahship, true kingship, true authority, can and would only be
revealed on the cross. St
Mark wrote the gospel not to explain the scandal of the cross but to remind his
readers that this part of the story was absolutely central to their faith. Mark
seeks to underline the link between Jesus’ death and the cost of discipleship.
“If anyone wants to become my followers, let them deny themselves and take up
their cross and follow me.” The
crucifixion was not just a metaphor, but a real possibility. The crucifixion
was not just meant for the Lord, it's meant for us too.
Two distinct but
interrelated threads converge in the Markan passion story: the portrait of
Jesus as the Son of God who is also the suffering Son of Man, and the portrait
of the disciples. These are not courageous super-heroes of the bible but weak,
selfish and brittle men. In the first instance, Jesus’ life climaxes with a
selfless sacrifice. In the second instance, the disciples show themselves to be
weak, cowardly and even ambitious, despite the occasional bravado, words and
promises that do not translate into reality or action. In the end, one of the
closest followers betrays Jesus, Peter denies Him not once but three times, and
the rest flee for their lives. Not a great track record for the inner circle.
From the very
beginning of the Gospel, the characters in Mark have inquired after Jesus’
identity. They have wondered whence His power over demons came, and how He
could teach with such authority. In the final days, Jesus is welcomed into
Jerusalem as king in the line of the great king of Israel, David. Throughout
the passion story, this search continues, with much of the questioning of Jesus
surrounding the entire notion of His “kingship.” The chief priests, elders and
scribes seek to know if He is the Messiah, the long-awaited leader who would
cast off the Romans, while Pilate, the visible sign of Rome’s presence and
power in Jerusalem, inquires directly about the nature of Jesus’ kingship.
At the end of the
day, Pilate and Jesus’ opponents agree on one thing: Jesus is no king, at least
not one that conforms to their categories. In Pilate’s mind He is a harmless
victim of the leaders’ envy; to the leaders He is a false and dangerous
claimant to religious authority. So ultimately Jesus is mocked for His
pretensions to kingship: a cloak of purple, a crown of thorns, a reed sceptre,
and a parody of homage that turns violent. But the reader of Mark’s passion story
knows that it is not Jesus but those symbols of abusive power that are being
mocked.
The end comes
swiftly in Mark’s account; the story is told in few words, as if it were too
painful to say more. After His condemnation by Pilate, Jesus is mocked as a king
and from the cross, He is again mocked by passers-by as “King of the Jews” and
“King of Israel”. Ironically, what His mockers don’t realise is the truth of
their words. Jesus is, in fact, a king, but not the kind they expect. His
kingship consists not in leading armies but in being a true shepherd who cares
for His flock, a suffering Messiah whose identity can only be understood from
the cross that He came to bear. He is a king but one whose power is expressed
not in exploiting or “lording it over others” but offering the greatest
service. Here is a sovereign who does not wantonly take the life of His
subjects but gives them life. Yes, this story is not an account of mere human
failure. It is rather the story of a “king” who redefines the nature of kingship
and who makes the ultimate sacrifice for His people by the gift of His own body
and blood.
During the death
watch, a parade of mockery dredges up the issues of the trial and hurls them at
the man on the cross: His threats to the temple; His power to save others and
now His inability to save Himself. Mark casts this last taunt in strongly
ironic tones: “Let the Christ, the king of Israel, come down from the cross
now, for us to see it and believe.” But we the audience, know that Jesus’ power
is demonstrated not in shedding the cross but in carrying it, in giving His
life for others. “Whoever wishes to come after me must deny themselves, take up
the cross, and follow me. For whoever wishes to save their life will lose it,
but whoever loses their life for my sake and that of the gospel will save it”.
Ironically, no one else sees this except the Gentile centurion. The death of
our Lord would ignite faith in his heart. The sight of the Crucified Lord
triggers the first complete confession of faith, “In truth this man was a son
of God.” And just like that, the man who presided over Jesus’ execution, the
man who ordered the nails to be driven into His hands and feet, became the
first person to become a believer after Jesus’ death. Such irony! What an
awesome, exciting testament this is to God’s grace! God was willing and eager
to save one of those primarily responsible for the murder of His Son. What
greater irony that the true identity of our Lord would and could only be
revealed on the cross.
And so as we begin
our Holy Week, we begin this liturgical climax of our Christian faith, we
rejoice at the return of our King, our great and beloved prince, who would risk
everything including sacrificing His own life in order to save His people. We
accompany Him into Jerusalem, as we follow Him to Golgotha and beyond. Let us
pursue this course to the very end, without turning back, without distracting
ourselves with some other detour, without running away from the horror of the
cross. And if anyone were to ask us,
“Who is this?” “Who is this king that you follow?” Let us join the Roman
centurion in confessing, without flinching, without hesitating, “In truth this
man was a son of God.”
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