Palm/Passion Year A – 2026

 

M. Campbell-Langdell

All Santos, Oxnard

Matthew 21:1-11

Ride on, King Jesus! In today’s readings, we have Jesus, riding into Jerusalem on a donkey and a colt, something that sounds a bit more acrobatic, with palms strewn along his path and Hosannas sailing up to the sky.

The people were desperate. And here came a savior. Desperate like us in a year of war, when leaders seem to be crumbling around us, even as we look hopefully, praying for the end of this moment, we are still hanging on, some of us by the skin of our teeth. And what greets us, but more violence?
And what greeted Jesus, but more violence? The shouts of the crowd turned from praises and requests for assistance to “Crucify him!”

Because it is important to remember that Hosanna isn’t just a word of praise, it is also a request for help. As Steve Garnaas-Holmes says:
“Hosanna” doesn’t mean “Hooray!”

It means “Save us!”

It’s not a cry of triumph,

It’s a plea of desperation.
Of course, aimed at a leader who can protect us,

It becomes an affirmation.

Our Hosannas signify victory

Only because Jesus has saved us

In our desperate weakness.

This is no time to strut

But to kneel,

To bare our tender need,

In honest pleading

That we still need saving

And in awe and gratitude

For the grace we are continually given.

Maybe “Hosanna” is more like
“Wow! Thanks. We needed that.”
on steroids.[1]
These are such true words. The people were reaching out to Jesus in the midst of their distress as a people over-taxed and without representation in their empire. But we know desperation can go both ways. And in fear, we can take the freedoms we have been given and turn them into instruments of hate. We have seen this scarily reflected back to us in recent times, as immigrants, gay and trans people, Muslims, and more have been vilified. This is what people did by turning Jesus in to be killed. The possibility that he was the Messiah was too scary. More likely, they thought he was a hack that needed to be made an example of.
But the amazing part of all this is that God used it to save us anyway. Even when we did our worst, Jesus was at his best. He saved us. In his death, but more importantly, in how he brought life to us all, eternal life.

In the garden, the Gospel of Matthew shows Jesus moving from the Last Supper to his time in Gethsemane. And there he says those heartbreaking words: “My Father, if it is possible, let this cup pass from me; yet not what I want but what you want.” And in giving of himself, in pouring out his life, he filled the cup of our salvation.

A familiar hymn says: “What language shall I borrow / To thank thee, dearest friend?” How can we thank Jesus? I think we can get on our knees and ask for help. Help to solve the problems related to violence, including violence against women, and bigotry in our world – to reach out to the disaffected to get them help, but also to limit how others can harm the most vulnerable. We must reach out to Jesus for wisdom. Because Jesus knows all about unbreachable chasms. He came from death to life again. For us. He loves us and wants us to live and flourish. Let us be faithful in asking Jesus for help. And then let us follow him, even if the terrain is scary or unfamiliar. He is our trusted friend. He has been through hell and back and will lead us through to a time of abundant life, not just in the next world but in this world too, if we are willing to follow.



[1] As re-posted by Anne Dryden McKeever on Facebook on 3/23/21.

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