Solemnity of Our Lord Jesus Christ, King of the Universe
Today
we celebrate the last Sunday of ordinary time and the last Sunday of the
liturgical year before beginning a new liturgical year next Sunday with the first
Sunday of Advent. And so, as a way to
crown the liturgical year, so to speak, we also celebrate today the Solemnity
of Our Lord Jesus Christ, King of the Universe.
Let’s
face it, as Americans we probably have some difficulty in getting excited about
this solemnity. We chafe at the notion
of a king. After all our country was
founded in defiance of a king. In
general, we have a very negative understanding of monarchy. We associate it immediately with corruption
and dictatorship. We automatically think
of a king as a tyrant. This is our own
particular cultural and political background.
And yet, each of us (I would be willing to bet) likes the story of a good king, a king who is truly noble and
self-sacrificing; a king who loves and provides for his people, who inspires
them to greatness, and who, though he is king, is very much one among his
people. Now, imagine for a moment
actually having such a king. Well, we do
have such a king. He is Jesus Christ.
I
once heard it explained that it is not so much that we like the story of the
Gospel because it reminds us of a fairytale, but rather the reverse: we like fairytales
so much because they remind us of the
Gospel. In the same way, I don’t
think that it is the case that we like Jesus so much because He reminds of one
of those good kings we hear about in stories or fairytales, but rather that we
like those good kings we read about in stories or fairytales because they
remind us of Jesus, who is the model of true kingship.
Christ
is our King, and yet He might not be
exactly what we were expecting. He
certainly was not what His own people were expecting. The Jewish people in awaiting the Messiah
were looking for a great warrior-king who would rise up and conquer Israel’s
foes, who would unite the nation under himself (He would be God’s chosen one,
the Lord’s anointed), and he would make a triumphant entrance into the city of Jerusalem. They did not expect a king who would make His
entrance mounted not on a warhorse, but on a donkey. They did not expect a king who, rather than
being cheered and reached out to with affectionate touches, would be mocked,
beaten, and spat upon. They did not
expect a king who would wear a crown not of gold and jewels, but of thorns. They did not expect a king who would reign
not from some majestic throne, but from the throne of the cross. But this was Jesus, the true Messiah, God’s
chosen one, the Lord’s anointed. This is
our king. He comes in all humility and
offers Himself completely for our sake.
In what appears through human eyes to be nothing but weakness and utter
defeat, is in fact the greatest victory: victory over sin and death once and
for all.
There
is still another way in which Jesus our King might not be quite what we were
expecting. It is not a mistake that on
this Christ the King Sunday the first reading, the responsorial psalm, and the
Gospel all make reference to shepherds. That
is because Christ our King is a shepherd-king. In a sense, He speaks to us through the words
of the prophet Ezekiel: “I myself will
look after and tend my sheep. As a
shepherd tends his flock…so I will tend my sheep.” This is a king who seeks out the lost, who
brings back the strayed, who binds up the injured and heals the sick, but also
a king, who “separates the sheep from the goats.” Is He a tyrant for this? Is He a tyrant because He does not let His
sheep wander where they will or because in His justice He passes judgment on
them? I don’t think so. After all, the tyrant rules only out self-interest
(wanting to make himself powerful), but the good king (this shepherd-king of
ours) already possesses total power, and so rules out of total love for His
subjects, the sheep of His flock.
One
of the meditations in the Spiritual
Exercises of St. Ignatius of Loyola is for the person making the retreat (that
is, going through these spiritual exercises) to imagine himself or herself on a
great plain, on a field of battle. And
on this field are two amassing armies, each with their banners. (St. Ignatius was a soldier prior to his
conversion, and so it seems you take the man out of the army, but not the army
out of the man.) One of the armies
gathering on this great field is that of the enemy: Satan, the evil one, or as
St. Ignatius refers to him elsewhere, “the enemy of our human nature.” The retreatant is asked to imagine the evil
one “seated on a throne of fire and smoke, inspiring horror and terror” and
driving his minions before him like slaves.
The other army is that of Christ.
And His appearance is radiant and confident (after all the victory has already
been won) as He stands shoulder to shoulder with his followers. They march with him not as slaves, but as
willing servants. Now, I think we have
to be careful not to take militaristic images or calls to “spiritual combat” too
far, but I think there is some real merit in this little exercise, if only to
ask ourselves, “Under whose banner are we marching? Are we being driven like slaves in front of
the cruel masters of pride and self-will, or are we marching arm in arm with
Christ, our Shepherd, our King and our God?”
More
than this, how can be sure to always be under the banner of Christ? How do we ally ourselves with this good
shepherd-king? Well, the king himself
tells us: “For I was hungry and you gave
me food, I was thirsty and you gave me drink, a stranger and you welcomed me,
naked and you clothed me, ill and you cared for me, in prison and you visited
me…Amen, I say to you, whatever you did for one of the least brothers of mine,
you did for me.” And so, the mark of truest
loyalty to our king is charity, love.
We
are, as I mentioned, at the end of the liturgical year and about to begin a new
year with Advent. And I would propose
that just as we might make a new year’s resolution for the beginning of the new
calendar year, so also we might make a resolution as we begin Advent next
week. Let us make a pledge to “fight”
under the banner of Christ the King by taking up some work of mercy: feeding
the hungry in some way, clothing the naked, visiting the sick, the homebound, or
imprisoned. There are many ways to do
these things. Opportunities abound: we
need only commit ourselves.
I
would also urge all of us at the close of this liturgical year and the
beginning of the next to ask Jesus our King to, once again, set up His throne in our hearts. Let us allow Him to rule from the throne-room
of our hearts, to govern your entire lives.
He is, after all, a good king,
not a tyrant. In allowing Him to reign
in us, in all that we say and do, we will make ourselves instruments of His
Kingdom, “a kingdom of truth and life…of holiness and grace, a kingdom of
justice, love and peace.”
At
this Eucharist we approach the throne of Christ our King, the throne of all
grace. We approach the cross. And just as once He came in all humility,
riding on donkey, so now he comes to us under the humble appearance of bread
and wine all so that we might share in His heavenly glory. Long live Christ the King!