Mary, and The Symphony of our Redemption
Even though we celebrate the birth of Mary today, the Gospel
reading is about the birth of Christ. Why is that? One answer is that
everything about Mary is not about
her, but about Christ, including her very birth. That’s true, but hardly enough. Perhaps the
best way to enter in the mystery of Mary’s birth is by using the metaphor of a
symphony.
Think, for example, of one of Beethoven’s musical
masterpieces in all its complexity and beauty.
First of all, a symphony has to have a composer who writes down on paper
all the notes and chords he wants played. Thus he creates music, developing an
ongoing theme and variations on it in different ways for all the instruments in
the orchestra. The melodies and variations he develops are not merely nice
sounds with no purpose or direction but are building up to something. The music
is going somewhere, to a resolution or conclusion that is fulfilling. The whole
is greater than the sum of its parts. In order for the symphony to be played,
in addition to the composition, the various instruments, the various musicians
and orchestra, also needed is a
conductor who understands knows how to conduct the orchestra so as to interpret
the mind of the composer who wrote the work to begin with.
How does this help us to celebrate the mystery of Mary’s
birth? Today’s short Gospel reading
skips the long genealogy, or family tree, that Matthew begins with. In our culture we think a geneology or family
tree is a long list of ancestors. Scripturally, it is much more. We need to
think of all the persons Matthew
mentions as notes which God plays as chords to make music, so that he can
compose a Symphony of Redemption. The
music is not haphazard, random noise, but leads up to something, or rather Someone,
according to the plan of the composer. In any composition,
the right note has to be played at the right time, the right way, and in the
right place. If it is played out of place, too soon, or too late, it is no
longer part of the harmonious whole, but a jarring noise that does not fit in.
God, the Divine Composer of the music, calls all the people on Christ’s family
tree into being, in the right place, and the right time, to be the notes and
chords he needs them to be. He also creates good music out of the dissonant notes they have made out of their
lives. He does all this so that he can
introduce Mary into the score, and through her, Christ. Without Mary, the music
has nowhere to go. With her, through her, and because of her, the music is
endlessly fulfilling.
God is not only the composer of the music, he is also the Creator
of the musicians, and the Conductor of the orchestra, leading the music where
he wants it to go. Even more, with the
birth of Christ God becomes part of the orchestra! The Creator jumps into his
creation. He becomes one of the musicians. He becomes the very music played,
the full melody with its endless richness and infinite variations. He is also
the culmination, the purpose and fulfillment of the whole symphony. In fact, all of us are part of the Symphony
of Redemption which began with the act of creation and will reach its
conclusion in the Parousia or Second Coming.
However, the one note, the most sorely needed, irreplaceable
and inevitable human note, that has to be in the right place at the right time
for the symphony to work is Mary. Without her the music goes nowhere. Without
her, there is no music. Without her, there is no Christ, and all crash into a
chaotic cacophony.
She is “only” one note, but what a note! Her life was a
gift, something she received just as you and I receive the gift of our lives
through our parents. When she was born, she did not know her part, her purpose,
in the symphony. Only God did. Her birth, her life, is God’s gift to her, but
also, God’s stupendous gift to us. Because of her, each of us is
privileged to be an individual note played into a chord as part of the
universal music God is composing, directing and playing in the ongoing Symphony of
Redemption.
Lovely reflection Fr Sal - I shall share & maybe even Yvonne Elliot may read it
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