In the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Christ is born! Let us glorify him.
I greet you on this radiant Feast of the Nativity of Our Lord Jesus Christ. Today we celebrate the mystery of the Incarnation— that God became a human being; the eternal Word became flesh and dwelt among us.
This mystery should be a source of continual wonder for us; it should never be something we become used to or take for granted. Because it is a wonder that God would become human. It is a paradox in so many ways.
The One whom no one can see has become visible.
The One who dwells in unapproachable light can now be approached.
The Almighty has become weak.
The Impervious One assumes vulnerable flesh.
The One who holds all things in the palm of His hand is held today by a human mother.
When we look at our Gospel reading, everyone involved in the drama is gripped by amazement at this Great Paradox: the shepherds, the Holy Family, even the angels. And they’re angels— imagine the things they’ve seen, and even they seem surprised.
The Incarnation is so wonderful and miraculous and strange, the created world doesn’t seem to know what to do with it. But all offer what they can: the angels sing, the shepherds adore on bended knee, the ox and donkey bow their heads in reverence, the Holy Family ponders the Mystery in awed silence. And we too are invited to offer our wonder and praise to this awesome Event.
Christmas is the opportunity to recapture our sense of wonder, to celebrate the Paradox of the God-made-man… and to revel in how fantastical it all is.
The birth of Christ is a strange story, and our familiarity with it should not blind us to this. In this story, we find a Virgin Mother, a chorus of angels, the God who becomes an infant. The story of Christmas is indeed fantastical and all the better for it. What a shame if God was limited to what modern people thought possible or “reasonable.”
Yet the Nativity is not just wonderful and strange and joyous. The point of Christmas is not merely to generate feelings of warmth and goodwill. The birth of Christ means something decisive in the story that is traced throughout the Bible— that is, the story of our world.
J. R. R. Tolkien, the author of The Lord of the Rings, wrote a lot about storytelling, and especially what he called the eucatastrophe, “eu” as in E-U, that is, the good catastrophe. It’s that point in the story where there is a sudden turn of events, a sudden reversal for the better. It is a catastrophic event which delivers the protagonist from certain doom.
The birth of Christ is the eucatastrophe of history. It is the turning point in the story of our world.
And this becomes clear when we remember the dark backdrop of the Nativity. Ever since the Fall, the world has been shrouded more and more in sin and death. It has been a world filled with darkness. The Chosen People had suffered much: they had been enslaved and liberated, they were exiled and then they returned. But their future never seemed secure. And that was just the Chosen People. All the nations, who did not know the true God, were ensnared in pagan idolatry.
So the world was a dark place before the birth of Christ, and this is especially so in the decades before his birth. The Chosen People were under the thumb of the Roman Empire. Judaism had fractured into arguing factions. There had not been a prophet in 400 years. It seemed like God was not taking care of the Chosen People, that He had disappeared off the world stage.
And just when there seemed to be no hope, when many were asking whether God had abandoned the people of Israel and perhaps humanity, hope arrives in the form of a newborn child. “The people walking in darkness have seen a great light.” “For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given.”
Just when it seems God is no longer with us, God comes to be with us in the most intimate way possible: by becoming one of us.
This is not just that the story has taken a sharp turn, but that the Author of the story has become a part of the narrative. It’s like the Author of a novel becoming a character in his own book. Or the Director of a play stepping onto the stage and becoming a character, affecting the plot in the process.
The Good News of Christmas is that the true and living God is One who wants to be with us, who will not abandon us to the darkness of this world. The Word of God comes down from heaven to enter our story, to share our lot… to experience with us the joys and hardships of being human.
He too will know the love of family, the dignity and burden of work, the tedium of daily life, the limitations of being human in an imperfect world. He too will experience the depths of misery in His sacred Passion. He too will die. And this destiny is already foretold in the details of his birth: his swaddling bands look forward to the funeral cloths, the manger is like a little coffin, and cave in which he is born prefigures the tomb in which he will be buried. The triumph of Christ’s Passion and Resurrection are only possible because he becomes human in the first place.
This is, I believe, the true reason for the joy and warmth we feel at Christmas. The joy of the season is not ultimately because of family, or the food, or the music, or the fun events. The real reason we feel joy at Christmastime, even if we can’t articulate it, is that we know instinctively that the birth of Christ is a great turning point in the Great Story.
Even in the midst of a very dark world, a world filled with cruelty and senseless evil, of tribulations both personal and communal, we still have hope that the story will turn out alright in the end.
We feel— we know in our depths— that ultimately the Villain of the story will be defeated. The Hero will be triumphant… and we will triumph with him.
And the turning point, that good catastrophe, occurred on that silent, cold night in the countryside of Bethlehem, when the almighty God entered the story to lead it to its glorious conclusion. Amen.