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Letter to Verne A. Kiular continued
We are coming into the home stretch. You will notice
that “Let us proclaim the mystery of faith is now just “the mystery of
faith.” And there is one whole Memorial Acclamation missing!
Perhaps this is an opportune moment to discuss the idea of
“mystery.” In modern English, mystery is, according to Webster
(the dictionary, not the short, strange comedian from television) 1) a
religious truth that one can know only by revelation and cannot fully
understand, and 2) something not understood or beyond
understanding, a piece of fiction dealing usually with the solution of a
mysterious crime. 3) secretive quality or character as in “the
mystery of her smile.”
When I was a little boy of six years,
every time the beleaguered nun would try to explain a great truth of the
faith, our fresh little faces would register all the understanding of medium
sized blocks of wood. She would end the lesson by saying “It’s a mystery!”
By this she meant “Trust me you little cretins. It’s an important truth of
the faith but no one, including me, understands it.” After the
Vatican Council, that particular nun ran off with the circus (as it were)
and eventually ended up working in a juvenile detention center, having found
her niche.
In ancient Greek (you knew this was
coming, didn’t you?) the word is “mysterion.” It means a secret, or a
secret ritual. It has to do with the word “mys,” a thing
whispered. Webster also mentions that a mystery can refer to “a secret
religious rite believed (as in Eleusinian and Mithraic cults) to impart
enduring bliss to the initiate.”
In the ancient world, the public religion was a pretty silly affair.
There were gods who chased around with mortals, had great wars and were
sometimes part animal, but the public officials kept the gods happy with
sacrifices and used the gods to insure the status quo. The gods were immoral
by our standards and morality, in most cases, had nothing to do with
religion. In fact, if you offered the right sacrifice and said the right
incantation, the gods might just help you lie, cheat, steal, murder and
seduce your neighbor’s wife. After all, they were adept at it themselves. It
is questionable how many of the well educated believed that such beings
existed.
Philosophers like Socrates were occasionally executed for publicly saying
the whole thing was a bunch of hooey, and other philosophers tried to
mythologize the gods saying they were symbolic of philosophical truths.
Others, like Lucretius, were materialist atheists who said that what you see
is what you get. In this climate the essential religious questions were not
getting answered, questions like “What happens when we die?” and “What’s the
purpose of life, anyway?”and “Where did all this stuff come from?” and “Why
is there evil and sadness?” And the really big one: “If god or
the gods are so perfect, why is the world they created such a wreck?”
Enter the mystery religions, which claimed to have a secret revelation
(usually some weird speculation by some odd guru who claimed to have had the
revelation). The mystery religions tried to answer these questions with a
kind of philosophy dressed up in ritual; they developed a complicated
theology that people were gradually let in on and those people who were
initiated into the secrets of the group swore a solemn oath never to reveal
what they had heard. It was all very cozy and gave the initiates a feeling
that they knew something no one else knew and that they were somehow better
and part of the “in crowd” philosophically. Sounds a little like the
Freemasons or Star Trek fans.
Enter Christianity, which as I have already explained,
didn’t let everybody in to the Mass. It isn’t that they were trying to keep
it all secret. They were an evangelistic religion. They wanted everyone to
hear what they had to say. Jesus told them “What I tell you in the dark,
speak in the daylight; what is whispered in your ear, proclaim from the
rooftops!” (Matt. 10:27) The theological content was no more secret than
that of Judaism.
The rituals were secret for very practical reasons. The
first Christians didn’t want their most cherished beliefs held up to
derision, and they didn’t want everyone knowing who the Christians were.
Everybody knew who the clergy and leaders were, but the rank and file
Christian had a certain anonymity. That’s because Christianity
was illegal and every once in a while, the Romans would decide to
exterminate the Church. Best not to let everyone know your name and
address.
This element of secrecy led the ancients to believe that Christianity was
just another wacky mystery religion. Not so! Members of mystery religions
didn’t produce a lot of martyrs and they had nothing against putting a pinch
of incense on the sacrificial fire in front of the emperor’s statue. (The
emperors were considered gods, that is until the army killed the divine
emperor and got a new divine, immortal emperor.)
A good way to understand the Christian meaning of “mystery”
is to understand the so-called mysteries of the Rosary. In the events of the
life of our Lord and His blessed Mother, we see the invisible realities of
heaven made visible. There’s nothing much to understand something like the
second Joyful Mystery, “Our blessed Mother visits St. Elizabeth.” We see
something more. John the Baptist in his mother’s room acknowledges the
Messiah in the Blessed Mother’s womb, something unseen, yet wonderfully near
and human. Christianity was a mystery religion that didn’t hide the nature
of its secrets, but revealed them to anyone who was interested.
Jesus said to the disciples that “"The mystery of the kingdom of God
has been given to you.” (Mark 4:11) And what is the mystery, the secret of
the kingdom?
Once Jesus said, “Among those born of women there has not
risen anyone greater than John the Baptist; yet he who is least in the
kingdom of heaven is greater than he.” (Matt. 11:11) As a Catholic, I
believe that by my baptism I am born into the kingdom of God. In what
possible way am I greater than John the Baptist? Simple! I know something
that John didn’t know. John didn’t remain in this world long enough to see
the cross! That’s the mystery, the secret of the kingdom that has been given
to me and you, if you will have it: “God so loved the world that He gave His
only begotten Son!”
The greatness of God was hidden in the meekness of Christ,
hidden in the baby in Mary’s arms, hidden in the carpenter of Nazareth,
hidden in the crucified rabbi from Galilee, hidden in what looks like bread
and wine held up by the priest. All the love that ever was, all the truth
that ever was, all the power that ever was became vulnerable in Jesus of
Nazareth and is placed in the care of sinners like me in the form of a wafer
of bread and a sip of wine. The invisible becomes visible, the infinite can
be embraced God can be held in the palm of your hand!!! This is the secret
of the kingdom of God, and it can only be received by trust in Him, and of
course, trust is what faith really means.
After the Holy Spirit, the very breath of God, transforms
bread and wine into the flesh and blood of God, the priest says “The Mystery
of Faith!” We were saying, “Let us proclaim the mystery of
faith.” Now we are going to say what the text originally said, simply “the
Mystery of Faith.” We are not proclaiming it. We are defining
it. In other words, if Jesus is the visible image of the invisible God, all
the questions the gnostics and the ancient mystery cultists asked are
answered in Him. The Christian gospel is that you can get to know the
Creator of the universe by getting to know a Jewish carpenter who died 2000
years ago, but who came back from the dead and is accessible in the form of
bread and wine we have just seen. The memorial acclamation defines the
mystery. Mass, if entered into with trust, can answer all the questions we
ask because Jesus is still the visible image of the invisible God. I see Him
every time I hold up the consecrated host at Mass. What wondrous love is
this, oh my soul?
PS
We old fellows were absolutely mystified by this
introduction into the Mass. It was added after the council was well over and
no one explained why, if I recall the times, it probably had something to do
with the ecumenism of the time. The Lutherans, Methodists and Episcopalians
all have the memorial acclamations right after the words of the Last Supper
in their communion services. In fact, the first acclamation “Christ has
died, etc. was lifted pretty directly from the Episcopalians. It was only
part of the liturgy in America and, not being part of the Church universal,
it has disappeared altogether. (Though one hears that Rome is thinking about
it.)
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