What is happening? Today there is a great silence over the earth, a great silence, and stillness, a great silence because the King sleeps; the earth was in terror and was still, because God slept in the flesh and raised up those who were sleeping from the ages. God has died in the flesh, and the underworld has trembled.
Truly he goes to seek out our first parent like a lost sheep; he wishes to visit those who sit in darkness and in the shadow of death. He goes to free the prisoner Adam and his fellow-prisoner Eve from their pains, he who is God, and Adam's son.
The Lord goes in to them holding his victorious weapon, his cross. When Adam, the first created man, sees him, he strikes his breast in terror and calls out to all: 'My Lord be with you all.' And Christ in reply says to Adam: ‘And with your spirit.’ And grasping his hand he raises him up, saying: ‘Awake, O sleeper, and arise from the dead, and Christ shall give you light.
‘I am your God, who for your sake became your son, who for you and your descendants now speak and command with authority those in prison: Come forth, and those in darkness: Have light, and those who sleep: Rise.
‘I command you: Awake, sleeper, I have not made you to be held a prisoner in the underworld. Arise from the dead; I am the life of the dead. Arise, O man, work of my hands, arise, you who were fashioned in my image. Rise, let us go hence; for you in me and I in you, together we are one undivided person.
‘For you, I your God became your son; for you, I the Master took on your form; that of slave; for you, I who am above the heavens came on earth and under the earth; for you, man, I became as a man without help, free among the dead; for you, who left a garden, I was handed over to Jews from a garden and crucified in a garden.
‘Look at the spittle on my face, which I received because of you, in order to restore you to that first divine inbreathing at creation. See the blows on my cheeks, which I accepted in order to refashion your distorted form to my own image.
'See the scourging of my back, which I accepted in order to disperse the load of your sins which was laid upon your back. See my hands nailed to the tree for a good purpose, for you, who stretched out your hand to the tree for an evil one.
`I slept on the cross and a sword pierced my side, for you, who slept in paradise and brought forth Eve from your side. My side healed the pain of your side; my sleep will release you from your sleep in Hades; my sword has checked the sword which was turned against you.
‘But arise, let us go hence. The enemy brought you out of the land of paradise; I will reinstate you, no longer in paradise, but on the throne of heaven. I denied you the tree of life, which was a figure, but now I myself am united to you, I who am life. I posted the cherubim to guard you as they would slaves; now I make the cherubim worship you as they would God.
The cherubim throne has been prepared, the bearers are ready and waiting, the bridal chamber is in order, the food is provided, the everlasting houses and rooms are in readiness; the treasures of good things have been opened; the kingdom of heaven has been prepared before the ages • Liturgy of the Hours, Office of Readings: A reading from an ancient homily for Holy Saturday.
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Primer Maestro de Silos, El Descendimiento de la Cruz (s. XI), piedra tallada, Monasterio de Santo Domingo de Silos (Burgos)
Después de tres horas de agonía Jesús ha muerto. El cielo se oscureció, pues era el Hijo de Dios quien moría. El velo del templo se rasgó de arriba abajo, significando que con la muerte de Cristo había caducado el culto de la Antigua Alianza[1]; ahora, el culto agradable a Dios se tributa a través de la Humanidad de Cristo, que es Sacerdote y Víctima. Uno de los soldados le abrió el costado con la lanza, y al instante brotó sangre y agua[2]. San Agustín y la tradición cristiana ven brotar los sacramentos y la misma Iglesia del costado abierto de Jesús[3]. Esta herida que traspasa el corazón es de superabundancia de amor que se añade a las otras, y María, que sufre intensamente, comprende ahora las palabras de Simeón: una espada traspasará tu alma. Bajaron a Cristo de la Cruz con cariño y lo depositaron en brazos de su Madre. Miremos a Jesús como le miraría la Virgen Santísima, y le decimos: ¡Oh buen Jesús!, Óyeme. Dentro de tus llagas escóndeme. No permitas que me aparte de Ti[4]. Cuando todos los discípulos, excepto Juan han huido, José de Arimatea se presenta a Pilato para hacerse cargo del Cuerpo de Jesús: “La más grande demanda que jamás se ha hecho”[5], y aparece Nicodemo, el mismo que había venido a Él de noche, trayendo una mezcla de mirra y áloe, como de cien libras[6]. ¡Cómo agradecería la Virgen la ayuda de estos dos hombres: su generosidad, su valentía, su piedad! El pequeño grupo junto a la Virgen y las mujeres que menciona el Evangelio, se hace cargo de dar sepultura al Cuerpo de Jesús: lo lavaron con extremada piedad, lo perfumaron, lo envolvieron en un lienzo nuevo que compró José[7], y lo depositaron en un sepulcro nuevo excavado en la roca propiedad de José, y finalmente cubrieron su cabeza con un sudario[8]. ¡Cómo envidiamos a José de Arimatea y a Nicodemo! “¡Cuando todo el mundo os abandone y desprecie..., serviam!, Os serviré, Señor”[9]. No sabemos dónde estaban los Apóstoles aquella tarde. Andarían perdidos, desorientados y confusos. Pero acuden a la Virgen. Ella protegió con su fe, su esperanza y su amor a esta naciente Iglesia, débil y asustada. Así nació la Iglesia: al abrigo de nuestra Madre. Si alguna vez nos encontramos perdidos por haber abandonado el sacrificio y la Cruz como los Apóstoles, debemos acudir enseguida a esa luz continuamente encendida en nuestra vida que es la Virgen Santísima. Ella nos devolverá la esperanza. Junto a Ella nos disponemos a vivir la inmensa alegría de la Resurrección • AE
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