Mass of the Resurrection

Sister Cecilia Crittenden, OP
Newburgh Center of Hope
August 21, 2006

Readings: Isaiah 43: 1-4; Psalm 23; John 20: 11-18

1. Though I stand here, I am really there, one among you.

  • For, like you, I have lost a sister, beloved friend and someone who is almost a family member
  • May our beloved Sr. (Pat) Cecilia Crittenden rest in a peace that the world cannot give
  • Enriched by her life – may we not linger too long in our grief but, instead, learn from her faith, hope and charity
  • This would be her greatest wish for us and for this day

2. As I begin, let me appeal – somewhat inappropriately – for your sympathies for me.

  • I have the formidable task of saying something of comfort, hope and, perhaps, a snippet of holy wisdom on the occasion of Sr. Cecilia Crittenden’s passing to new life.
  • My difficulty is that for years upon years, I have had two Dominican sisters in my family and life: Sr. Cecilia and Sr. Mary Headley
  • They both learned very early that the “OP” after their names means “Order of Preachers”
  • Being serious women, not prone to bite their tongues, they have taken this OP attribution most seriously, preaching and teaching with considerable regularity
  • Know, too, that whenever we would gather – which was often enough – we would celebrate liturgy
  • On those occasions, during shared homilies, the “two sisters” were seldom lost for words
  • Pity my state this morning: called upon to preach, all ALONE

3. I have two consolations

  • Sr. Catherine Welsh, a bona fide and articulate member of the Order of Preachers herself, will have the last word
  • And, Cecilia has, herself, chosen the readings we have just heard
  • Let us look at what she has chosen, trying to see what life lessons she might have intended for us in choosing them

4. First, let us set the stage: The Johannine gospel chosen for today has Mary, this special woman, being the first person to see the risen Lord Jesus

  • His male disciples, Johnny-come-latelys, were allowed only to see the body wrappings and to puzzle – unbelievingly – for a time
  • But, Mary has the indescribable privilege of seeing Him first
  • In reflecting on the story in light of Cecilia’s life, I offer three lessons:
  • One is about grief
  • The second about search and discovery
  • And, third, getting on with the Kingdom

A. Grief

5. Let us not pretend

  • The journey of these last 7 months was difficult for Cecilia: It was filled with weeping and tears
  • More, perhaps, than she could have anticipated in choosing this reading starting with a weeping woman
  • She did not like to see pain in others or experience it herself

6. Cecilia was a woman who appreciated bedrock of CST: Like human dignity

  • She was dignified in her person
  • And, her self-presentation
  • She cared about what she wore, how she looked and the beauty of her human surroundings
  • If you had heard about the Cecilia-like discussion of matching ear rings, dress and coffin as I did,
  • You might have, as I did say, “Just like Cecilia”
  • But, she was equally concerned about the care, treatment and dignity of others
  • The ill
  • Poor
  • And, outcast and marginalized as, for example, the AIDS patients she nursed or the poor of Belize

7. She knew you loved her

  • She knew of your prayers, good wishes and, yes, tears for her
  • One of the great pains of her life at the end was that she could not write and tell you how much she appreciated your concern…
  • As she had so often with such insight, thoughtfulness and tenderness in her notes

8. And, the gospel insight?

It is what happened when the angel saw all those tears

  • The question was typically angelic
  • “Angel questions” always suggest that the mere human being is totally out of touch with what is really going on
  • But, then, that often happened in the scriptures
  • Mary, the other Mary, the mother of Jesus, when she was first told of Jesus’ coming…she needed a little time to get it right.
  • Surely, we hear about the “Fiat” all the time, and understandably so
  • What about the prior, “How on God’s good earth did this happen to me”

9. So, too, Mary-by-the-grave-side of this evening’s gospel: “Woman, why are you weeping?”

  • Did you get the emotional thrust: For her and us?
  • It is something like
  • “What possible reason could there be for tears of sorrow?”
  • Jesus is risen!
  • The world is redeemed!
  • The only tears that make sense are those of joy!

B. Let me make a second point about Cecilia suggested by this evening’s gospel story: The Journey of Discovery

10. Mary of the gospel couldn’t put it together right away

  • Nor, can we when first faced with grief, suffering and death
  • Two weeks ago, I stood on a quiet hilltop in Rwanda, Central Africa – ill-famed for its genocide of nearly 1 million people -- and tried to grasp what it meant 12 years ago for 50,000 people to be killed in that gentle spot
  • Here, in this gospel, it is the empty tomb, discarded clothing and even the angels that were hard to grasp
  • Mary’s recognition gets no better when Jesus arrives; she does not recognize him at once…she has to journey some and do a lot of listening
  • Her logic, though, is impeccable
  • She’s in a garden
  • He must be the gardener!

11. When they meet, Jesus repeats the angel’s question: “Why are you crying?”

  • And adds significantly, “Who are you looking for?”
  • In preparation for this homily, I listened to the language you who know Cecilia used in describing her
  • Heard two poignant words: “journey and discovery”: I translate this into the second lesson of the readings…and Cecilia’s life
  • She was a women on a quest, engaged in a journey of discovery

12. A wise person once said that there are two kinds of people in life

  • Those who have one experience, and live it dully, over and over again
  • And, those for whom every day is an adventure, quest and search
  • Sr. Cecilia clearly fell into the second grouping

13. Life and ministry were for her a journey of trying to answer Jesus’ question: “Who are you looking for” with a pointed, clear declarative sentence: “For you, my Jesus, who else?”

14. Ministry was a journey of discovery for her

  • Journey from home and loving family – so amply represented here
  • Journey to the Hawthorne Dominicans
  • Then, Dominicans of the Sick Poor
  • Next, Dominicans of Hope
  • Then, in July, at the Assembly of the Dominican Sisters of Hope, Sister noted with pleasure the continued discussion of the collaboration among the Dominican NE 6 communities

15. Hers’ was a journey of discovery: In personal capacity for compassion, in the spirit of Jesus

  • Striking in the gospel story: Mary, as Cecilia might have, led with her heart: Offered to carry the body back to the tomb
  • For Cecilia, it was the cancer-ridden and AIDS afflicted bodies of the hundreds and thousands of patients
  • Or, the fail and ill bodies of senior sister in Ossining
  • Or, those bodies encountered in the full circle her ministry has taken since she first came in 1982 to Dominican Sisters Family Health Care
  • A journey from bedside cancer service, through AIDS ministry to Community leadership
  • Journey that lead her to a powerful sense of the feminine contribution to Church and society: Manifested in her gentle but firm insistence on inclusive language, being indigent over female mutilation and outraged about human trafficking

16. Her life was a journey of discovery, not only outwardly toward others but inward to the core of her own spirituality

  • Nurtured by
  • Avid reading
  • Daily Eucharist
  • Recent sabbatical
  • Meditation
  • Beauty in nature
  • And, expressed and shared through poetry

17. Here is how she summed this Journey of Discovery in her poem entitled, simply, “Discovery”

C. And, a third lesson: getting on with the Kingdom!

  • In the gospel story, Mary finally gets it
  • She hears Jesus’ voice and seemingly rushes to embrace him
  • I’m not going to pretend to be into the fine points of exegesis
  • But, scripture scholars seem to agree that the Lord did not say to Mary, “Do not touch me.”
  • It was more like, “Do not hold on to me.”

18. I really think the story ended something like this

  • Jesus, almost playfully, tells her that she need not try to hold on to Him
  • He is not going yet
  • I hear his words spoken with a smile as Mary excitedly hugged Him
  • There is a note of deep satisfaction in His voice as he says to her,
  • “Go back and tell the brothers (and sisters)….”
  • To get on with it…this building of the Kingdom that I have come to start…and need them to continue
  • To make their own contribution to a better world…to the building of the Kingdom
  • In my spirit
  • And, Mary did go back…as Cecilia does… not physically any more
  • That happy reunion will have to wait until our own last days
  • But, with words which ring of poetry and the authenticity of a life well-lived

19. There is a footnote here and a final revelation about Cecilia

  • Except for a scribe’s error of a single letter, that quotes at the end of this evening gospel might not have been “Do not hold on to me” but rather, “Do not be afraid.”
  • Got me thinking that, in certain respects, Cecilia thought of herself as a scaredy-cat…as we said as kids growing up in Philly
  • It would be just like her, then, to end on a reassuring note for us
  • Because, she would have wanted it for herself
  • Did you not see it – the signature expression of hope -- in the first reading?
  • “ I, the Lord, created you
  • And, formed you
  • Israel – not only Israel, but Pat, family, sisters, friends all – don’t be afraid
  • I have rescued you
  • I called you by name
  • Now, you belong to me
  • When you cross deep rivers, I will be with you
  • When you walk through fire, you won’t be burned.
  • …To me, you are very dear, and I love you.”

20. Grieve not Cecilia: Beloved family, fellow sisters and friends

  • Rather, journey and search on as she did in faith, charity and hope
  • Do as Sr. (Pat) Cecilia Crittenden did: help build the Kingdom of justice and peace
  • That’s what Mary by the graveside ran to tell the disciples
  • That’s what Cecilia’s life was
  • That is what she, this very special woman of hope, would ask of you


Homily by Bill Headley, CSSp

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