Ex 24:3-8
Heb 9:11-15
Mk 14:12-16, 22-26
In 2007 the Solemnity of the Most Holy Body and Blood of Christ, or Corpus Christi, was on Sunday June 10. The Boston weather that day was as good as it ever gets: blue skies with scattered puffy clouds, pleasantly warm with low humidity, and a nice breeze; the true perfection of early summer in New England. I remember these details and many others because it was the morning on which I celebrated my first Mass at Campion Center, just twenty-four hours after being ordained by Cardinal O'Malley at St. Ignatius. Thus, today begins my fifteenth cycle of preaching through the lectionary.
Solemnities such as this one, the Solemnity of the Holy Trinity that we celebrated last week, and a few others, are different experiences compared with those such as Christmas, Easter, or the Ascension. They are different because they commemorate a mystery rather than an event. Christmas, Easter and other feasts commemorate and celebrate specific moments and episodes in our history as Church and as a people. Each has a narrative flow and a cast of characters. The story can be told and retold. We can imaginatively place ourselves in the action and participate in that history. We can close our eyes and see the events unfold. This form of synthetic contemplation is the method Holy Father Ignatius used in his Spiritual Exercises.
Today however, unlike Christmas, the Resurrection, the Transfiguration and other events, we find ourselves contemplating a mystery of our faith. Not only 'a' mystery of our faith but, along with the mystery of the Trinity, a central mystery of our faith; the mystery of the Real Presence of Christ in the Eucharist. We contemplate the gift of Christ, truly and substantially present in our midst in the sacrament.
It is overwhelming to consider the reality of Christ present in the bread and wine we receive at communion. It is daunting to consider that the Body and Blood of Christ is present in the tabernacle. Alas, for many too many, the real presence of Christ in the Eucharist is a stumbling block. They can understand symbol. They can understand sign. They can even understand metaphor and simile. But, they can’t understand real. Or perhaps they simply refuse to accept it.
Each of today's readings remind us of that presence. In an appalling statistic, the majority of American Catholics do not believe in the real presence of Christ in the Eucharist. Much of the fault for that lies in the laps of priests, deacons, and religious educators who fail to preach and teach this central truth of Catholic faith.
Historically, blood is the ultimate seal on a promise. The imperfect sacrifices of dumb animals sealed the covenant God forged with Moses. For this reason, we heard in the first reading how the people vowed, "All that the Lord has said we will heed and do" as Moses sprinkled them with the blood of dead animals. In the second reading we hear of the perfect sacrifice of Jesus who shed His own blood, "He entered once for all into the sanctuary . . . with HIs own blood, thus obtaining eternal redemption." Through his Body and Blood, Jesus is mediator of the new covenant that delivered us from the transgressions under the first covenant and that deliver us from sin.
A priest need say little by way of comment on today's gospel. It would be absurd to gild this particular lily that narrates the institution of the Eucharist. We will hear Jesus' words in the formula of institution at the consecration in just a few minutes. Listen carefully. We don't hear 'this is a symbol of my body' or 'this represents my blood' or other such Mary McCarthy-like silliness. Rather, we hear,
"This is my body."
"This is my blood."
words that underlie the great mystery that Flannery O'Connor described in a letter as, "the center of existence for me; all the rest of life is expendable."
Today we recall that great gift of the Body and Blood of Christ. Real. Substantial. And truly present. Once we recall that mystery we can only stand in stunned silence and profound gratitude.
My choice for the post-communion hymn at that first Mass fourteen years ago required no thought or decision-making. It was almost too easy. The hymn was custom-written for this feast by Aquinas centuries ago.
Panis angelicus
fit panis hominum;
Dat panis cœlicus
Thus Angels' Bread is made
the Bread of man today:
the Living Bread from heaven
That Living Bread is true, it is substantial, and it is real. We need not parse it any further. We need only receive it with reverence, faith, and deep gratitude.
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