Even ones who might give a passing glance at #GoodFriday aren’t thrilled about today.
It’s about betrayal. It’s about a small group of disciples crossing from nuisances to security threats.
It’s about the Lord and Savior being arrested on false charges and taken away under police custody.
And it takes a stunning side with those who are routinely ripped apart by a violent narrative from the conservatives and right-wing Christo-fascists in this country.
Yea, no. They all run away. Some fight back in different Gospels, but they all abandon eventually.
From the time Jesus is taken into police custody, he will be alone until his public execution.
Women come up and watch at a distance, but the men are gone.
There’s a reason he’s sometimes referenced as a “man of constant sorrow.”
It’s a liturgical action embodying the emptiness of this day.
I believe this is the crux of the Jesus narrative and the Christian liturgical year. It all hangs in the balance tonight.
Because their bullshit narrative can’t imagine a Jesus who is a man of color, who is actively seen as a terrorist, who is thrown in the back of a Baltimore city “rough rider” van, like the one in which Freddie Gray was murdered.
That is Christo-fascism, and it might have infected too much of our Christian landscape — but it ain’t our story. It’s a lie.
And tonight, I think, exposes that lie and forces us to stare injustice in the face.
Now, it is night.
And no matter how much we hear that “Jesus isn’t political,” God CHOSE to enter into humanity in an occupied land, among the poor and oppressed.
God knew what she was doing.
May we pay attention to the radical narrative in which we find ourselves.
May we take this sacred story seriously.