Summary: And so it gets nasty . . . Jesus, humble servant enroute to the Cross, suffering the agony of mockery and misery, impacts the life of a young man whose memory of that life-changing encounter would live on.

MARK SERMON XII – TRAVESTY TO MAJESTY – MARK 14:53---16:8

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PART FOUR: EARLY MORNING: Mockery-Misery-Memory

MARK 15:16-21 . . .

One of the most disingenuous acts of humanity is to make light of a serious situation – whether one’s own or that of another. Oftentimes a person will seek to relieve a stressful medical situation with nervous laughter as a way of dealing with anxiety - understandable; however, to resort to mockery of a victim of misfortune is incomprehensible!

Pontius Pilate’s evil deed, of condemning an innocent man to death, quickly turned into an ugly scene of mockery --- Mark 15:16-20 . . .

As soon as Jesus had been condemned to die on a cross, he instantly became the object of ridicule, laughter and abusive behavior which occurred while the Roman soldiers were waiting for the cross to be prepared.

The usual procedure for crucifixion was that, as soon as the ruling authority made a decision to pronounce the death penalty, he would nod to a judge standing nearby, and the judge would declare, “The sentence is that this man should be taken to a cross”. Then the judge would turn to one of the palace guards and say; “Go, soldier, and prepare the cross.”

Standing there in the presence of the entire company of soldiers - bleeding from the wounds he had suffered as a result of scourging – Jesus was slapped around and shoved from one soldier to the next as if he were an inanimate object, like a punching bag or a hockey puck.

But, as bad as this incident was, it might have been the least of the hurts that our Lord endured – at least up to that particular point of His journey to the Cross. I can imagine that the venomous hatred manifested toward Him by his own people hurt worse; also, Pilate’s cowardice of giving in to the demands of a mob must have hurt deeply.

Folks: If any of us is ever subjected to ridicule because of our Christian faith, or misunderstood when we voice our Christian convictions, or misquoted by those who despise a stand we have taken, let us never forget that Jesus our Lord has gone through far worse; therefore, He understands.

Because He understands, He will have compassion and be with us when we go through the valleys – even the valley of the shadow of death!

To the soldiers, Jesus was just another pawn in their game of “Make Fun Of”! Have you ever been made fun of? If so, you know the feeling! One of the tragedies of our day is that, as far as some folks are concerned, how other folks feel doesn’t matter. Would you agree that every one of us needs to be more sensitive to the feelings of others?

Insensitivity toward humanity was a “trademark” of ancient Rome. The Roman Coliseum stands in ruins today as a gruesome reminder of the place where criminals were forced onto the arena floor (from which there was no escape) while vociferous lions were let loose to chase them and tear them apart - to the cheers of thousands of spectators.

Many Christians suffered the same fate as common criminals - the difference being that, in order to escape, all a Christian had to do was to publicly renounce his allegiance to Jesus Christ. Some did; but the vast majority chose to die rather than deny their Lord. I’ve thought about this quite a few times: What choice would I make under similar circumstances?

Dietrich Bonhoffer, a German minister who publicly denounced Hitler’s “kill the Jews” policy during WWII, chose to die rather than deny, saying, in effect, “I regret that I have only one life to give for my Lord!”

Other stalwart Christians, like this Lutheran minister, and like those who were fed to the lions, had been preceded in their torture by the One for whom they laid down their lives. Rather than being fed to a lion, Jesus was led to a Cross via the abusive behavior of Roman guards, who were joined in their cruel acts by passersby - except for one --- Mark 15:21 . . .

We cannot imagine how this man Simon of Cyrene must have felt when he was forced to carry the cross on which the Son of God would be crucified. He was from North Africa; so, why had he come to Jerusalem?

Most likely he had made that long journey to fulfill a life-long dream of going to the Holy City for Passover. Every Jew - and descendants of Jews who had been scattered all over the then known world - longed for, and saved money to make that trip of a lifetime – to go to the homeland for the observance of Passover. Simon was no doubt a Passover “pilgrim.”

Simon has become a symbol of a great number of folks who, in their lifetime, have been forced to carry a cross! He was only a “passer-by” who happened upon a tragedy, but was suddenly “drafted” by a power he could not resist, into that most difficult role of cross-bearer.

The path along which Simon carried the cross of Jesus is called the Via Dolorosa (way of sorrow). From time to time, each of us has had to make our way along our personal “Via Dolorosa”. Many who went before us, and others still among us, have been compelled to get under the load of heavy burdens that were not of their own making.

Folks, we started our adult journey as a “passer-by” but soon found ourselves having to carry our share of the load. For most of us, taking on the tasks of life was voluntary, without resentment. We were grateful for a chance to do our part – in our family and in society.

We imagine that Simon accepted his task willingly; there IS reason to believe that his initial resentment turned to compassion for Jesus, even though he had been forced to carry the cross.

Whether or not Simon ever became a Christian, we cannot say for sure; but indications are that he did. In Paul’s letter to the Romans (16:13), the old apostle says to the Christians in Rome: “Salute Rufus, chosen in the Lord, and his mother and mine.”

Remember: Mark says in his gospel that Simon who carried the cross of Jesus was the “father of Rufus” – which suggests that, since Paul saluted Rufus, he was well acquainted with not only Rufus but the rest of the family, including the mother of Rufus and Simon his father.

Referred to by Paul as “chosen in the Lord” Rufus apparently had become a follower of Christ by divine intervention. No doubt his father Simon, having been divinely led to be there the day of crucifixion, to carry the cross of Jesus, came to believe in the One whose cross he bore, and then led his family to believe. Now that Simon was probably dead, Rufus had become head of household and actively involved in the Christian Church.

Folks: We never know what the future may hold for those whose paths we cross in life.

Walking into the city from the country, minding his own business, possibly headed for the temple, Simon’s path intersected with the Savior on His way to the Cross to die for the sins of the world; at that moment, Simon was “made” to bear a cross for someone he did not know; this burdensome task was bound to have made a huge impact on this pilgrim – an experience never to be forgotten – and he in turn introduced his family to the One who had impacted his life.

Aren’t we grateful for those in our lifetime whose paths crossed ours and led to unforgettable acquaintances and experiences!

As we continue to go about daily living, let us make it a goal for the rest of our days to revive old friendships, to welcome new ones, and to resuscitate relationships that have gone stale.

Memories of those whose lives intersected and impacted ours are precious indeed! Amen!