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A Portal
for God's Peace
We warmly
welcome
single persons, people
of all races and families
of every kind.
Sunday
Service:
Holy Eucharist
at 9:30 am
Child care is
available
Church of Our
Saviour
191 Flanagan Way (Rt 153) Secaucus, NJ 07094
Map
and Directions
Tel: 201-863-1449
Fax: 201-863-1474
Mark A. Lewis,
Vicar
MLewis@secaucus.org
Dorothy Fowlkes
Pastoral Associate
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The Church of
Our Saviour
in the Town of Secaucus, New Jersey
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Parsifal and
God's Love
Reflections on the
lessons
for Easter Sunday, 15 April 2001
By The Rev. Mark A.
Lewis, Vicar
Isaiah 51:9-11 / Psalm 118:14-17,
22-24
Colossians 3:1-4 / Luke 24:1-10
Holy Week begins with Palm Sunday
and ends when Easter officially begins at sundown on Holy
Saturday. But for me, this year, it was one day longer. My
own lead-up to Easter started the day before Palm Sunday
when I went to the Metropolitan Opera to see Wagner's
Parsifal. I'll never forget it. I could keep you all day
telling you why. But I'll only hit on the high spots so we
can get on with our celebrations.
First, after twenty-five years of
listening to the Texaco live broadcasts of the Met's
Saturday matinees, I actually sat in the audience during one
of those programs heard by people all over the world. (An
old friend of mine from Sweden e-mailed me the next day to
ask if I'd heard it on the radio. I was very smug when I
answered "No - in person".) And it was unforgettable because
it was beautiful -- Placido Domingo sang the title role. And
it IS hard to forget an opera that lasts six straight hours.
Six hours, though, that for me -- and quite possibly for
you, too -- just flew by. When the last chord faded, I would
have gladly sat right there and heard it all over
again.
Now why would that be? Wagner's
music is just so beautiful to me that I can't get enough.
Despite Mark Twain's comment ("Wagner's operas are actually
much better than they sound.") a big woman with a spear and
a horned helmet screaming her head off just isn't what you
hear when you get there. What you hear is a shimmering,
meditative, subtle tapestry of voices and orchestra woven
seamlessly together. It's as close to a spiritual,
liturgical, even sacred experience as you'll ever get in a
theater.
And that's what lifts the plot out
of the ordinary. Wagner took his stories from ancient German
mythology and they can be told out of context in ways that
make them seem downright silly. There are magic gardens full
of "flower maidens" who try to talk knights out of their
shining armor. Mad wizards cast evil spells. A sorceress
with a heart of gold rides her magic horse around the
world.
But the main story is about the
Holy Grail. The cup that Jesus used at the Last Supper has
been taken to Spain for safekeeping by some angels and a
roundtable of knights spend their lives guarding it against
harm. The knights are getting old and they are waiting for
destiny to send them their next leader -- and he'll need to
be something special. Well, after about four or five hours
of twists and turns and setbacks, the right guy shows up in
the right place at the right time with the right attitude.
And it's Parsifal.
His old mentor, a hermit called
Gurnemanz, is sitting in the woods one Good Friday morning
and Parsifal comes riding back after a long absence.
Parsifal is ready at last to take on the job of guarding the
Holy Grail, and to spend the rest of his life meditating on
how God is present in the world. Actually, physically
present.
They walk out of the woods and
stand on the edge of a gorgeous spring meadow. Sunshine,
green buds, wildflowers everywhere as far as the eye can
see. Winter is gone at last. Spring and new birth are all
over the place. It 's the first real spring day. And it's
Good Friday. "Why should the world be so beautiful on the
saddest day of the year?" Parsifal asks. And Gurnemanz's
answer to him finally made me understand what's good about
Good Friday. And how the cross of Good Friday points
directly to Easter.
"It isn't the saddest day. It's the
most glorious day of the year," the old man answers. Good
Friday sets before the whole creation -- animals and plants
just as much as people -- just how very much God loves us,
loves everything. God loves us enough to come and live and
die as one of us -- die for us, we say -- regardless of how
little we understand it, or deserve it, or appreciate it.
God loves a flower as much as a squirrel, a sinner as much
as a saint -- all the same. Just because that's what God
does. God loves.
The old knight goes on. It is a
six-hour show. He tells Parsifal that the supreme evidence
of God's love for is not there for us to see anymore. Jesus
is not on the cross anymore. So, to look at concrete
evidence of God's enormous love, we have to look instead at
all creation. And when we look at the unbelievable variety
and wonder of all things, humankind and plant life and
animals and the wind and the seas; when we look at the
vastness of what God loves, we start to get some idea of how
huge that love is. Then how could we help but love the
people and the natural world around us? And how could we
doubt that in the range of infinite love there is a place
even for you and me?
"How can I ever thank God for
this?" Parsifal asks. Gurnemanz answers that the earth and
the skies and the plants and the animals all thank God in
their own ways by blooming and warming and nesting and
singing. Humankind alone, though, can take it up a notch. On
top of all the other things we do to honor and serve the
world God loves -- including being good to ourselves. We can
thank God by taking the bread and wine of Holy Communion. By
memorializing the cross and resurrection in a mystical, yet
physical, way. Bloom and sing and shine as much as you can,
but we can also thank God in a way unique to humanity when
we take into our bodies and spirits bread and wine that we
consecrate as symbols of the pact of love God has made with
all creation.
-- Mark Lewis
Your comments or questions are welcome MLewis@secaucus.org.
Links to additional "Reflections on
Lessons" may be found at the bottom of the Sunday web page.
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