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 39. The Anointing in Bethany.

 

Six days before Easter, Jesus returned to Bethany to go from there to Jerusalem for the Easter feast. On the way he prepared his disciples once more for his fate. His heart was filled with thoughts of death, for he knew everything that would happen to him this time in Jerusalem. “Behold,” he said, ”we are going up to Jerusalem, and the Son of Man will be handed over to the chief priests and scribes, and they will condemn him to death. They will hand him over to the Gentiles to be mocked, scourged and crucified. But on the third day he will rise again.” He repeated these things to his friends as preparation and comfort. But they did not understand. Their hearts could not grasp the sad and joyful meaning of these words.

But what a dear, welcome guest he was when he came back to Bethany to his comforted friends! Nor did they know that he was only staying with them on the way to his death. A friend named Simon asked him to join him for a meal. Lazarus, whom he had raised from death, sat at the table with him. The busy Martha was waiting. But the quiet Mary came to Jesus during the meal with a jar full of delicious spikenard. For in the East it was a good custom, when one wished to show a special honor to a valued guest, to moisten his head with precious, fragrant ointments or oils. Mary's pious, tender mind wanted to do the Lord deep honor. Because this time Jesus would not be entertained in her own home, she wanted to show him her unspeakable love and gratitude in Simon's house. She opened the jar and moistened Jesus' head and even his feet with the delicious, fragrant balm it contained and humbly dried them again with her hair. Jesus received this act of honor with kind pleasure. It came from a pious heart that was completely filled and moved by gratitude, love and humility. But how unequal are the minds of men! How can even the noblest mind be misjudged and reproached! One of the disciples, Judas Iscariot, a dark fellow, said: “Could not this ointment have been sold for three hundred pence and the money distributed among the poor?” He was not concerned for the poor, but for himself, for he received the money for the common expenses and for alms into his administration and was a thief. But some of the other disciples, who were so good-natured, were also misled by his words and said the same things as he did.

 How these words must have hurt poor Mary! But Jesus took care of her and comforted her with his applause. When men do not understand his good intentions, the heavenly One comforts the honest man with his applause. “Let her be content,” said Jesus; ”why are you troubling her? She has done a good work for me. You always have the poor around you, and if you wish, you can do them good. But you do not always have me.” Yes, he gave her action a beautiful, touching meaning, that Mary had already consecrated him to his burial by this anointing, because in those days it was customary to anoint the dead before their burial. “Truly,” he said, ”I tell you: Wherever the gospel is preached in the whole world, what she has done will also be said in remembrance of her.”

So now it is written here that it will be read in remembrance of her. Many pious words, works and tears of gratitude and love have already emerged from many a moved heart, of which no one knows anything anymore, although they are not forgotten in heaven. But what the pious sister of Lazarus did in the house of Simon remains unforgotten, even on earth, as Jesus said. Wherever the gospel is proclaimed throughout the world, what she did is also said in her memory, and her pious, tender spirit is rejoiced in to this hour.