Did you get your free pancakes on Tuesday? Fat Tuesday, or Mardi Gras, is
celebrated throughout the world, and is the last hurrah before Lent. In some
places it is marked with great debauchery, bright garish colors, the collecting
of beaded necklaces, parades and the crowning of a king.
I grew up on the West Coast, and Mardi Gras was a southern
tradition. Even when Seattle began celebrating Fat Tuesday, it was more a way
to increase revenue and tourism than a religious celebration. Mardi Gras marks
the onset of Lent. Here again, I am a protestant, and Lent isn’t something I
have much experience with.
Lent begins on Ash Wednesday, and is a time of sacrifice and
preparation for the celebration of Holy Week. Traditionally it lasts for forty days,
representing the time Jesus spent in the desert, fasting and ending with his
temptation by Satan. This marked the beginning of his ministry. People
celebrating Lent typically give up a vice, something like coffee or chocolate
or meat. Often it is just a tradition. When done right it is a solemn time, a
time of repentance from sin in preparation of the celebration of the sacrifice
Jesus made for humanity. It ends with Maundy Thursday, remembering the last
supper Jesus celebrated with his disciples in the upper room before his arrest,
Good Friday, the death of Jesus on the cross, and Easter, the celebration of
the resurrection of Jesus, and the defeat of death.
Keeping Lent isn’t commanded in the Bible. It’s a
celebration that the church instituted to remember. I have never celebrated
Lent, but I love the idea of preparing and remembering. Jesus tells us to celebrate
communion in remembrance of Him. Often times we go through the motions of
church, enjoying fellowship with each other and singing choruses together, but
rarely remembering why we gather, and at what cost. We go from Palm Sunday to
Easter, barely acknowledging Good Friday.
This cup is the new
covenant in my blood,
which is poured out for
you. Luke
22:20
Jesus told his disciples to go to a certain field where
there would be a donkey and her foal. They were to tell the owner than their
master had need of it. He rode it into Jerusalem, a king who came in peace. The
people called for his coronation, laying their coats on the road before him and
waving palm branches. A short time later, these same people called for his
death. Jesus had an intimate and meaning filled dinner in the upper room with
his disciples. He sent Judas off to do what he would, and took the rest of the
disciples to the garden to pray. Well, he prayed; they slept. Judas sold Jesus,
and betrayed him to the soldiers with the kiss of a friend. I wonder what hurt
more, the lack of support from the sleeping disciples or the kiss of betrayal?
Jesus is arrested, he is shuttled between rulers for trials,
and he is stripped and flogged and humiliated before the people. He is made to
carry his own cross until his strength is completely gone and he can carry it
no farther. He is hung on that cross, and abandoned by both is friends and his
Father. He, who knew no sin, carried the shame and guilt and filth of us all.
He who created life experienced the most horrible death. For me.
This is my body given for you;
Do this in remembrance of
me. Luke
22:19
This is the point of Lent. Lent helps us remember fully so
we can celebrate fully. We dip our toe into the pain that Jesus suffered so
that we can be immersed in the joy of Easter. Jesus suffered and died, and then
he conquered death by rising.
Where, O death, is
your victory?
Where, O death, is
your sting?
The sting of death
is sin, and the power of sin is the law. But thanks be to God! He gives us the
victory through our Lord Jesus Christ! I Cor. 15:55-56
We sometimes feel like we live in a permanent Good Friday.
We live the same day of despair and pain and death over and over and over
again. Today may be Friday, but Sunday is coming! Because of what Jesus
suffered, we know we are conquerors. Because of the life and death and life of
Jesus, this day, this life is not all there is. Easter lies just ahead!
Whether you celebrate Lent or not, take time to remember.
Take time experience the pain that Jesus suffered in our place so that you can
enter fully into the joy that is our reality.
I have told you
this so that my joy
may
be in you and that your joy
may
be complete. My command is this; love each other as I have loved you. Greater
love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends. You are
my friends… John
15:11-14
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