The mystery of Good Friday may be described as being, at the same time, the worst of days and the best of days. It is the “worst” because it will not let us look away from the horror that we can inflict on our innocent fellow human beings in this world, the accumulated horror and viciousness that today we see crushing Jesus like a worm—our Lord Jesus, who bears us all in his Heart. And Good Friday is also the “best of days” because of how it also demonstrates the infinite creativity of a God who can transform the worst catastrophes imaginable into resplendent works of lavish grace.
To illustrate what the all-powerful alchemy of God’s creative love can accomplish, using as raw material the worst that destructive human violence can muster, let us turn to one very poignant detail of the Passion narrative from John we have just heard: When they came to Jesus and saw that he was already dead, they did not break his legs, but one soldier thrust his lance into his side, and immediately blood and water flowed out. What are we to do with these gory facts?
So his legs were not broken… Was this a glimmer of compassion or, rather, a sign of laziness on the soldiers’ part, happy to be spared the extra effort of having to crush hard bones? Yet, for good measure, to make sure he was “good and dead”, they pierce Jesus’ side with a lance! Ho-hum… Was the soldier perhaps yawning as he did it, as we ourselves can at times inflict pain on others as an unquestioned feature of our daily routine?
Doesn’t the horror here reside precisely in the cool, factual style of the narrative, which takes it for granted that sometimes we human beings can go about the task of destroying each other with a boring, workaday naturalness? Just as millions of Jews were “disposed of” at Auschwitz by hard-working subordinates who simply were “following orders”, and the only trace those Jews left was a neat pile of ashes and, at day’s end, neat numerical statistics in columns on a work order, tallying up the material (!) gassed and incinerated on that particular calendar day…
It takes the fearless vision of Christian faith, fired by grace, to get beneath the horrendous surface of Auschwitz, Gaza and Golgotha, the faith, for instance, of a John Chrysostom, who helps see the workings of God’s love in the very heart of darkness. After taking in the work of man’s cruelty in the piercing of Jesus’ side, Chrysostom contemplates the work of God’s creative compassion precisely in the effects of man’s cruelty: and immediately blood and water flowed out. Chrysostom’s reading of this event shows what God can do with man’s iniquity. He says with supreme insight: “Blood and water symbolize baptism and the holy eucharist [which] flowed from Jesus’ side.” In other words, the gore our eyes see conceals mysteries of redemption.
In God’s ever-inventive hands, human destruction is transmuted into divine creation: “It was from his side that Christ fashioned the Church, as he had fashioned Eve from the side of Adam. … God took the rib when Adam was in a deep sleep, and in the same way Christ gave us the blood and the water after his own death.” It would be wholly mistaken and blasphemous to say that God was somehow pushing the spear in the soldier’s hand to pierce his own Son. But it is necessary for faith to say that God’s omnipotence can take the foulest human motivations and deeds and use them as re-purposed building blocks to construct a Church, a Kingdom, a new humanity. Christ gave us the blood and the water!
And Chrysostom concludes with this wonderful vision: “Do you understand, then, how Christ has united his Bride [the Church] to himself and what food he gives us all to eat? By one and the same food we are both brought into being [through Baptism] and nourished [through the Eucharist]. As a woman nourishes her child with her own blood and milk, so does Christ unceasingly nourish with his own Blood those to whom he himself has given life.” (Catecheses, 3, 18-19)
It was to accomplish this work of regeneration that [God] did not spare his own Son but gave him up for us all (Rom 8:32). At bottom, the incredible meaning of Good Friday is a truth we must believe precisely because it is incredible: for who but God could have thought it up? This truth is that God, apparently, has not loved us, poor fumbling sinners that we are, any less than he has loved his only-begotten Son Jesus from all eternity, since he gave him up for us all!
Therefore, with the eyes of faith and giving thanks for the marvels God can bring out of our sin, let us repent and rejoice as, full of wonderment, we look on him whom we have pierced. If God can give me a heart of flesh, he can also change any heart.