Commenting on the horror that was experienced
at Newtown, CT was not on the top of my “to do” list in these days before
Christmas. However, as I continued to
pray over this and have made my own way through this Advent season it seems
that something ought to be said if only for the sake of sharing and putting
things into perspective. Of course,
perspective can be a difficult thing. It
tends to be so dependent on where we are individually and can too often be
intrusive especially upon another’s grief or fears. However, there is a Gospel, that is – a good
news which saves, which wants to be received.
First of
all, it must be said that my heart and tears go out to the parents of these
children and their families, as well as the families of the adults who were so
senselessly murdered. I cannot imagine
the loss of a child much less the violent loss of a child. The closest I can come is those times I have
shared with families who have had to bury their children – ages 1 week, and 5,
8 and 15 years old. They have been in my
thoughts and prayers even as I have sought to ensure that our own children are
feeling safe and that all due diligence is being observed in the operation of
our school.
There are a
number of thoughts that have crossed my mind over the past week. As I’ve read the papers, like many I have
watched for some explanation of WHY this happened. As of yet there seems to be no explanation. Nor do there seem to be any easy answers as
to how it could have been prevented. I’m
not going to waste space here enumerating or debating the many issues that are
already being batted about. The bottom
line is evil exists and the innocent
will suffer, even so close to Christmas.
What we need to remember is that the existence and working of evil is
NOT a part of God’s plan for us. As to
why evil is permitted, that is a question for later.
In the
context of this Christmas season which is very nearly upon us we need to
remember that the reason Christ came was to bring the good news of God’s love
and care for us, a love that includes the sacrifice of his only begotten Son so
that we might have eternal life. As Ross
Douthat, a columnist for the New York Times has observed, “the only thing that
my religious tradition (devout Roman Catholic) has to offer to the bereaved of
Newtown today – besides an appropriately respectful witness to their awful
sorrow – is a version of that story, and the realism about suffering that it
contains. That realism may be hard to
see at Christmastime, when the sentimental side of faith owns the cultural
stage. But the Christmas story isn’t
just the manger and the shepherds and the baby Jesus, meek and mild. The rage of Herod is there as well, and the
slaughtered innocents of Bethlehem, and the myrrh that prepares bodies for the
grave. The cross looms behind the stable
– the shadow of violence, agony and death.” The full column is well worth reading.
Benedict XVI expressed his heartfelt grief
and assured his closeness in prayer to the victims, their families and all
those affected by this shocking event. "In the aftermath of this senseless
tragedy he asks God our Father to console all those who mourn and to sustain
the entire community with the spiritual strength which triumphs over violence
by the power of forgiveness, hope and reconciling love".
As for me, while mourning the senseless
slaughter of this day’s innocents I will not focus on the evil which used the
muddled mind of a young man to visit itself upon the people of Newtown. I will focus on the modern martyrs like the
young, 27 year old teacher who hid her children in the cupboards and closets of
her classroom and then faced their would be killer, sacrificing her life that
they might live. God’s grace was at work
even in the midst of evil and his light shown in her who, like his own Son,
chose to die in order to give others a chance at life. No greater love is there than this….
Pray
well and remember who you are,
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