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12 | The <strong>Good</strong> <strong>Counsel</strong> Courier Vol. 4 | Issue 2 | April 26, 2012<br />
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The <strong>Good</strong> <strong>Counsel</strong> Courier | 13<br />
The Crucifixion <strong>of</strong> Jesus<br />
Chrism Mass<br />
By Colby Clayton, 6A<br />
“CRUCIFY HIM!<br />
CRUCIFY HIM!”<br />
My ears suddenly<br />
opened when I heard<br />
the word “crucify.” I<br />
was leaning against a<br />
small stone building<br />
next to a small fruit cart and tried to<br />
somehow find a way to glance over the<br />
large crowd to see what was going on. I<br />
got on the tips <strong>of</strong> my toes; I tried to stand<br />
up on the fruit cart next to me until the<br />
merchant shoved me <strong>of</strong>f onto the hot,<br />
bumpy road. I didn’t see anything that<br />
was going on except the heads <strong>of</strong> the<br />
crowd turning to look at each other. My<br />
left check rested on the road for a few<br />
seconds feeling the warmth the road had<br />
to <strong>of</strong>fer.<br />
It was a hotter day than usual, the sun<br />
beat down waves <strong>of</strong> heat so you could<br />
see them on the road which was getting<br />
warmer by the second. I decided the best<br />
option I had was to squeeze through the<br />
crowd. I held out my right arm and started<br />
to gently nudge people out <strong>of</strong> the way.<br />
Some <strong>of</strong> the people didn’t appreciate my<br />
rudeness as I stepped on their feet, and<br />
I apologized as they swore at me. Now<br />
I was close enough to see that a man in<br />
shining armor with a large, sharp sword,<br />
stood there next to an innocent looking<br />
man with slightly long hair, a short<br />
beard, and his hands cuffed. “He shall be<br />
crucified!” the man in armor exclaimed<br />
and the entire crowd cheered, everyone<br />
except me. I starred hard at the innocent<br />
looking man trying to recognize him.<br />
Then it suddenly hit me as if someone<br />
threw a rock at my head and said “It’s<br />
Jesus!” Jesus Jesus! The name Jesus<br />
echoed through my brain. The one who<br />
comes in the name <strong>of</strong> the Lord; known as<br />
the Messiah. I’ve known about Jesus ever<br />
since the time my brother was fatally ill.<br />
It was a hot day and my brother lay<br />
in his bed with his eyes closed. My<br />
mother was <strong>of</strong>f trying to find a doctor<br />
or someone who could help my brother<br />
Tom. I sat in a wooden chair next to his<br />
bed being there for him in case he needed<br />
something. Every few minutes he would<br />
make a request like “Patrick, could you<br />
please give me some water” or “Can<br />
you get me another blanket” I obeyed<br />
the request and provided it as quickly as<br />
possible. Suddenly, my mother walked<br />
into the bedroom where Tom was resting<br />
with a man. “This kind sir’s name is Jesus,<br />
and he is willing to help us revive Tom,”<br />
My mother said gently. I lifted myself out<br />
<strong>of</strong> my seat and looked at him, his eyes<br />
staring into mine. “Do you have faith<br />
that I can do this” He asked. “I do,” I<br />
said back to him. “Alright then,” he said<br />
as he touched Tom’s forehead. “Rise,” he<br />
commanded to Tom and Tom obeyed. Tom<br />
stood up looking better than he had ever<br />
in his life. We all stood in amazement.<br />
Jesus is condemned to death, Eric Sobocinkski,<br />
Troy Bloesch and Nick Belecanech is Pontius<br />
Pilate.<br />
A few years passed and his healing<br />
Ministry had grown. Jesus was known for<br />
the miracles he had performed. Now they<br />
are going to kill him for blasphemy. As<br />
the crowd cheered on like warriors who<br />
had won a battle a soldier standing in the<br />
crowd stood forward<br />
with a whip in his hand.<br />
He began to whip poor<br />
Jesus and I watched in<br />
horror as each whip at<br />
him was harder. I had to<br />
do something. I shoved<br />
through the crowd and<br />
started to make my way<br />
to the stone staircase to<br />
the large temple until<br />
two large soldiers twice<br />
the size <strong>of</strong> me stood in<br />
my path. “What do you<br />
think you’re doing” One says to me in a<br />
booming voice. I try to run past the two <strong>of</strong><br />
them without an answer but they are too<br />
quick. One grabs me and the other throws<br />
a giant fist into my face and before I could<br />
feel the impact, I was out. I wake up lying<br />
on the hot road again. This time the crowd<br />
is flowing up the hill to Calvary where<br />
criminals go to be crucified. But Jesus<br />
was no criminal. I race through the streets<br />
Veronica wipes the face<br />
<strong>of</strong> Jesus Eric Sobocinski,<br />
Allison Risell is Veronica.<br />
Resurrection <strong>of</strong> Jesus! Eric<br />
Sobocinski is Jesus.<br />
crashing into people not caring that they<br />
curse at me. I run up the steep, sandy hill,<br />
some <strong>of</strong> the crowd members are walking<br />
down the hill, until I finally get to the top<br />
to see what is happening.<br />
Most <strong>of</strong> the crowd has left, but now<br />
there are only the ones<br />
who are crying. I look up<br />
to see that Jesus’ lifeless<br />
body is dangling from a<br />
cross with nails driven into<br />
his feet and hands. Blood is<br />
dripping from large gashes<br />
on his body and a crown<br />
<strong>of</strong> thorns is on his head.<br />
Tears slowly drip down my<br />
cheek as I try to choke them<br />
back. Never once have I<br />
seen death and I don’t wish<br />
to ever see it again. I can’t<br />
look at his body anymore so I walk down<br />
the hill almost tripping. I sit down on a<br />
sandy patch at the bottom <strong>of</strong> the hill and<br />
try to process what had just happened.<br />
As I think <strong>of</strong> Jesus, I think <strong>of</strong> one positive<br />
thing. All <strong>of</strong> the miracles he performed<br />
were true and his death was his biggest<br />
miracle. He may not have given faith to<br />
all, but he had given it to me.<br />
Source: Bible Luke, John<br />
Parishioners and confirmands from<br />
the parish attended the Chrism Mass on<br />
Monday evening, April 2, 2012 at the<br />
Cathedral <strong>of</strong> St. Mary <strong>of</strong> the Assumption.<br />
Most Reverend David M. O’Connell,<br />
Bishop <strong>of</strong> Trenton, was the main<br />
celebrant and homilist.<br />
The sacred oils were blessed for the<br />
coming year and all priests renewed<br />
their personal dedication to Christ. The<br />
renewal <strong>of</strong> commitment ended with an<br />
invitation from the Bishop to all present<br />
to pray, first for the priests <strong>of</strong> the Diocese,<br />
and then for him.<br />
Stephen Lucasi, the music director for<br />
our parish also leads the Diocesan Festival<br />
Choir and Dr. Martha Mercantini, cantor<br />
<strong>of</strong> <strong>Our</strong> <strong>Lady</strong>’s Parish, also cantored the<br />
Chrism Mass.<br />
All present were invited for light<br />
refreshments in the Dining Hall<br />
immediately following the Chrism Mass<br />
where a picture was taken with Bishop<br />
O’Connell, Father Damian, Father Jim,<br />
and the soon to be ordained, Rev. Mr.<br />
<strong>Matthew</strong> <strong>Pfleger</strong>, newly assigned as the<br />
Parochial Vicar <strong>of</strong> <strong>Our</strong> <strong>Lady</strong>’s Parish as <strong>of</strong><br />
July 1.<br />
The following parishioners and<br />
students attended the Chrism Mass: Dr.<br />
Linda Dix, Laura Kowalick, Jean Kutter<strong>of</strong>f,<br />
Mary Kiefner, Morgan Snowden, Courtney<br />
Pellegrino, Katherine, Elizabeth, Natalie,<br />
Lucy, and Joel Graham,<br />
JoAnne Campbell, Annemarie<br />
Brownmiller, Sharon Brdlik,<br />
John Scanlon, Jeff Gueiss,<br />
Susan Dowiak, Kay and Frank<br />
Feeney, Julia Majewski, Bo<br />
and Norma Minnick, Carol<br />
Nash, Sister Rosemarie, Betty<br />
Wagner, <strong>Deacon</strong> Ed Heffernan<br />
and John and Maureen Sherry.<br />
<strong>Good</strong> <strong>Counsel</strong> Group at the Chrism Mass with Bishop O’Connell.<br />
Holy Oils and the Youth Group Presenters.