The Day That Hope Died
The Day That Hope Died
by Jim Giorgi
“The Messiah will come only when he is no longer necessary; he will come only on the day after his arrival; he will come, not on the last day, but on the very last.” ~ Franz Kafka, Parables and Paradoxes
I have paraphrased Kafka’s gloomy observation to read: “The problem with the Second Coming is that it will occur one day after the end of the world. It will occur only after all hope has died.”
We are in the midst of Holy Week, the most solemn time period in the entire Christian liturgical calendar. Holy Thursday is the evening of the Last Supper and the evening on which Jesus was betrayed into the hands of his enemies for crucifixion. Many believe that Good Friday, the day upon which Jesus was tortured and condemned, was crucified and died, is the darkest of all days. I believe instead that Holy Saturday is the darkest day, and yet, the most important day to experience consciously and fully if there is to be any possibility of “salvation.”
Holy Saturday is the “day after the end of the world.” When the apostles awoke from the blessed amnesia to the events of the day before that sleep provided them on that Saturday morning, they were hit full face with the now inescapable fact that their Messiah, and all hope of salvation, was lost when Jesus died on the cross and was buried. They had no idea, not even an inkling, of the events that would happen less than a day hence. Death, and evil, had triumphed. Holy Saturday is the gap, that day when hope dies, the day in which they all were cast into the void of utter despair and abandonment.
In order for the resurrection and its attendant salvation/enlightenment to occur in our own lives, the dysfunctional ego must come to the end of its rope and let itself go into the void that it perceives is all that lies below it. The “death of hope” has also been termed by some mystical writers through the ages as the “Dark Night of the Soul,” but it is really a dark night only to the dysfunctional ego. I have said many times that hope is actually the enemy. It is a tool of the dysfunctional ego which is used to convince or coerce you into continuing to obey and be controlled by its insane dictates of Separation, Attachment and Desire.
Millions, perhaps billions of people, dismayed and horrified by the critical events gripping the world, are hoping and praying for salvation in the re-appearance of the Messiah, the Second Coming of Christ. I must confess that I, too, believe that we are at a critical stage of our evolution, that we are in the midst of a transformational age and on the verge of a “Second Coming.” I see the signs of global chaos and turbulence - individual, societal, political, economic and environmental - and a fierce resistance to progress from reactionary individuals and cultures. The idea of an age or event that would totally transform our planet and all of humanity is nothing new, has come from many cultural traditions and has been with us for thousands of years. Christians quote the Book of Revelations and warn us that Apocalypse is nigh, anticipating the second coming of the Christ and praying for the “Rapture.” New Agers point to the end of the Mayan Calendar on December 31, 2012 as the date of this transformative event, or refer to the prophecies of Nostradamus.
The signs of the decay of the old which must precede the advent of the new have been seen repeated throughout recorded history and are occurring presently as well. These signs indicate to me that the stage is set for a major shift on the same order as the transitions humanity has made into the agricultural age, the renaissance, the industrial revolution, and more recently the informational age. But, I believe that this latest transformation will occur within a much shorter time period and at a greatly accelerated rate. The current levels of global instability and insanity that we daily witness are the initial symptoms of an apocalyptic transformation and clearly the fruits of the staunch resistance of the old order to any surrender of its control. The biblical Apocalypse is simply a mythic version of the violent destruction of the old order wrought by its stubborn resistance to the irresistible power of the transformational wave that is sweeping the planet. The so-called “Rapture” which promises deliverance for the faithful is not going to be a divine hand from heaven plucking them from the jaws of death and destruction, but rather the ascendance of human consciousness from the grip of the dysfunctional ego and toward the liberation that ensues from the realization of one’s true nature.
I believe that transformation will not come from some outside deity or alien power and involve a global cataclysm accompanied by much weeping and gnashing of teeth. Rather, the Second Coming will be a major shift of consciousness in the bulk of humanity from First Tier to Second Tier stages of consciousness, an awakening en masse to the Christ Consciousness/Buddha nature, through which right brain and left brain, the heart and the head, ally as equal partners to guide and inspire us in our continuing, joyful pursuit of the human adventure. Salvation will not come from some external agency, whether it is human, alien, or spiritual. There is no Messiah coming from the heavens on a blazing chariot accompanied by the blaring trumpets of hordes of angelic attendants. The Second Coming is the realization within each one of us that we are that Christ consciousness and Buddha nature that we have been seeking from somewhere beyond ourselves. All we need to do is to let go. Holy Saturday is the final straw, the straw that we let go of that drops upon and finally breaks the back of the tyranny of the dysfunctional ego. Don’t fear it. Welcome it, because the death of hope is the gateway into paradise. Have a very blessed Holy Saturday, and a very Happy Easter.
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