In Him There Is No Darkness at All
December 28, 2012
Feast of the
Holy Innocents, Martyrs
By Melanie Rigney
This is the message we have heard from
Jesus Christ and proclaim to you: God is light, and in him there is no darkness
at all. (1 John 1:5)
Our soul
has been rescued like a bird from the fowler’s snare. (Psalms 124:7)
When they had departed, behold, the angel
of the Lord appeared to Joseph in a dream and said, “Rise, take the child and
his mother, flee to Egypt, and stay there until I tell you. Herod is going to
search for the child to destroy him.”Joseph rose and took the child and his mother by night and departed for
Egypt. He stayed there until the death of Herod, that what the Lord
had said through the prophet might be fulfilled, Out
of Egypt I called my son. When Herod realized that
he had been deceived by the magi, he became furious. He ordered the massacre of
all the boys in Bethlehem and its vicinity two years old and under, in
accordance with the time he had ascertained from the magi. Then was fulfilled what had been said
through Jeremiah the prophet: A voice was heard in Ramah, sobbing
and loud lamentation; Rachel weeping for her children, and she would not be
consoled, since they were no more. (Matthew
2:13-18)
Piety
Lord, shine Your light into the
dark corners of our world. Bless those who are the most vulnerable among us and
hold them tight.
Study
He did it out of fear, ordering the massacre of all boys in
the Bethlehem area who were under the age of two. Modern estimates are that six
to perhaps twenty boys were slaughtered, though ancient writers put the total
as high as 144,000. Augustine called them “the first buds of the Church killed
by the frost of persecution; they died not only for Christ, but in his stead.”
While historians may dispute whether the killings actually
occurred or if the story was a device for Matthew to show a prophecy being
fulfilled, there is no disagreement that Herod was a paranoid despot who didn’t
hesitate to eliminate perceived threats to his throne. Our Church has observed
the Feast of the Holy Innocents for more than more than 1,500 years.
Killing of children strikes a particularly sad chord in each
of us, whether the senselessness happened centuries ago in Bethlehem… a few
months ago in Syria… weeks ago in Connecticut… or on a daily basis at abortion
clinics around our country. The reasons are legion—ethnicity, poverty,
paranoia, hatred—but they all boil down to fear. Fear that we won’t be able to
care for the child. Fear of something inside that seems too dark and too
desperate to confront. Fear that a child too young to hate will grow up to
become someone who not only hates but who will wipe us out if we don’t act
first.
And while the poisoned fruit of hatred is particularly horrific
to us when children are involved, it is no less tragic when the victims are in
their teens, twenties, thirties, or eighties or nineties. A life is a life is a
life. Each one is precious, even that of the persecutor.
“If we could read the secret history of our enemies, we
should find in each man’s life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all
hostility,” the poet Henry Wadsworth Longfellow wrote. We can’t magically
change the hearts and souls of those who hate us for no apparent reason. We can
pray for them that God’s love may touch them… and we can do the best to present
Christ’s face to them. For, in the end, that is our best and only hope in
reducing or ending the madness in this world.
Action
Think about your most deeply held prejudice, perhaps against
someone of another nationality or faith tradition. Where does your fear begin?
Pray for guidance on a way to begin overcoming it through love.
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