What’s so good about Good Friday?
Wednesday, March 31st, 2010Today (April 2) is Good Friday, an oddly named holiday. Perhaps the most oddly named holiday known to the English language. Why would anyone call a day “good” when it marks the death of the leader and founder of Christianity. How can a Friday be good when its purpose is to mark the death of Jesus Christ?
Christmas is good, that marks when Jesus was born. New Year’s is good, the actual day shifts depending on which calendar one uses but it should be a happy day as it marks the beginning of a new year, a fresh start, even if only symbolically. Easter is good, as it marks the rising or resurrection of Christ from the tomb. That should catch peoples’ attention and for many it does. For many others, Easter is hidden behind the folklore of Easter bunnies and easter eggs and chocolate, chocolate, chocolate!
How can Good Friday be good? It’s a tough sell. It comes just five days after Palm Sunday. That was a day when Jesus came into Jerusalem, riding on a donkey, feted by huge crowds who shouted “Hosanna.” They laid cloaks on the road in his path and palm branches. He was a hero. Problem was, the Jews were expecting a different kind of hero, a worldy king with the charisma and leadership to overthrow the Roman domination of their lives and land. They expected a king to come triumphant into Jerusalem, not on a donkey, but possibly on a large horse. Maybe even a white horse and ready to lead an uprising against the Romans. Didn’t happen!
Instead, the adoring hundreds (or perhaps thousands) faded away as Jesus was put on trial and executed on a cross. That’s some way to treat a king. It wasn’t a “good Friday.” It was a disastrous Friday and all of Jesus’ terribly disheartened followers knew it and grieved together about his death.
So Saturday followed Friday and still no relief from grief. Jesus was dead. Their friend, their leader, their hope, dead in a cold rocky tomb; a borrowed tomb at that. The Romans even put guards at the entrance of the tomb to make sure he stayed put, stayed dead.
So Christianity seemingly died that day, even before it was born. Jesus was dead, just as today we can say Buddha is dead, the 13 previous Dalai Lamas have all died, Mohammed is dead, all the titular heads of Japanese Shintoism are dead. Moving on down the line into lesser mortals, Mao is dead, Trotsky is dead, Lenin is dead, Marx is dead.
Even further down the line, Lennon is dead, Elvis is dead; the list goes on.
But it is indeed a Good Friday because Jesus is alive. Jesus rose on Easter Sunday, conquered death and walked the earth again and then returned to Heaven from where He had come. Jesus is alive, it is indeed a Good Friday.
“To God be the glory, great things He has done;
So loved He the world that He gave us His Son,
Who yielded His life an atonement for sin,
And opened the life gate that all may go in.”
Fanny Crosby 1820 – 1915
“Up from the grave he arose;
with a mighty triumph o’er his foes;
he arose a victor from the dark domain,
and he lives forever, with his saints to reign.
He arose! He arose! Hallelujah! Christ arose!”
Robert Lowry 1826-1899