Sociologist and philosophers
describe our era as the Postmodern time. It is characterized by a general
skepticism of anything absolute and universal. Instead it focuses on the
relative truth of each person. Society is viewed as in a state of constant
change. Thus reality only comes into being through our interpretation of what
the world means to us individually. This paradigm teaches that “there is no
longer any one big story that is able to make sense of our little stories.” We
create our own reality because all realities are simply social construct. We
are products of our own culture and contexts. The Postmodern approach is
exemplified by Roger Lundin, Wheaton College professor who explains in his book
“The Culture of Interpretation” that all principles are preferences – and only
preferences.
In the Postmodern mind, God
tends to be ignored. There is a strong culture of denial of God’s existence.
And if He exists at all, He certainly has nothing to say about what we should
believe or how we should behave. The emphasis is on feelings and emotions
because even moral values are relative. You may believe in what you want. Go
for what makes you feel good. Religion is cafeteria style – you choose from
what fits your taste. The absence of a standard criteria for right and wrong
leads to a culture of meaninglessness and absurdity. In Europe, they talk of a
Post-Christian Era or the end of Christianity. The “God is Dead” ideology has
taken a higher level that man of today has no need of God anymore. God is
irrelevant. He is insignificant. This accounts for what has been observed as a
“profound crisis of faith.” In a de-christianized society, we are now in what
Charles Taylor describe as “secular age.”
Christianity continues to be
counter cultural. It, not only, insists that God lives. He even reigns. He is
in control of the destiny of the world and humanity. This vision, however, is
only accessible by faith. Through faith, the Christian is able to see a wider
view of things and even penetrate the mysteries of God. The book of Revelation
gives us a glimpse of what lies beyond what the eyes cannot see. It gives us a vision
of the new heaven and new earth where Jesus reigns. The feast of Christ the
King is an invitation to honor Jesus as Lord who remains the same yesterday,
today and forever.
The highlight of Pope
Benedict XVI’s visit to Mexico last March was his open-air Mass in the shadow
of the Christ the King monument. It is one of the symbols of Mexican
Catholicism. The 72-foot bronze monument of Christ with outstretched arms
serves as a powerful reminder to Mexicans of the 1926-1929 Roman Catholic
uprising against the government and its anti-clerical laws that prohibited public
Masses like the one the Pope delivered in front of 350,000 people.
I saw this Catholic uprising
in film “For Greater Glory: The True Story of Cristiada.” It tells the epic
tale of Mexico’s heroic struggle for religious freedom in a little-known
conflict called the Cristero War. The character who inspired me most was
14-year old Jose Luis Sanchez. He joined the revolutionaries against the wishes
of his mother but he persuaded her saying: “Mamá, it has never been easier to
earn heaven as now.” In one fierce fighting, he was captured and tortured by
the federal soldiers to intimidate him to abandon the Cristero fight.
But Jose was determined to
die for his faith. They flayed the skin from the soles of his feet and obliged him to walk
around the town toward the cemetery. They also struck him with a machete until
he was bleeding from several wounds. He cried and moaned with pain, but he did
not give in. The soldiers enticed him, 'If you shout, "Death to Christ the
King" we will spare your life.' José would only shout, “Viva Cristo
Rey!'" When they reached the place of execution, his captors stabbed him
numerous times with bayonets. The commander was so furious that he pulled out
his pistol and shot José. Moments before his death, the boy drew a cross in the
dirt and kissed it. It is the price of those who risked their lives for God. In
2005 Pope Benedict XVI beatified him as a martyr.
At the end of each day, I am
reminded of the end of my life. As I review the work and the worries of my day,
I mentally do several things. I thank God for what I have accomplished in His
honor. I ask sorry for the things I have mishandled. And I ask for more strength
as I toil in His vineyard. It gives me comfort that I sleep in hope and
confidence knowing that I intentionally allowed God to reign as Lord of my
life.
(This article also appears in the Sunday Faith Section
of Cebu Daily News – 25 November 2012)
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