Unexpected Friends
Mark 15.42-47

Funerals are often unpredictable things. I had a meeting planned for Thursday this week, but one of the other pastors that we were supposed to be meeting with contacted us a few days before and asked if we could move it up, because he had a funeral on Thursday.

Have you ever considered how strange it is to keep a dead body around for a few days while you organise the funeral? When I first started as pastor here one of the funeral homes got hold of my number and called me a number of times to take funerals, and I discovered that it would usually be about 3 or 4 days from the time that the person passed away until the funeral took place. This was all very strange for me since, up to that point, most of the funerals (or weddings for that matter) that I had attended had been Muslim ones, and Islam requires the body to be buried within 24 hours. We can afford to take a few days to organise a funeral because we have refrigeration, and because, since about the time of the American Civil War, North Americans have taken up the practise of embalming people when they die. But in large chunks of the world, that isn’t the case. People are normally buried within 24 hours of their death. Otherwise you end up with the problem that Martha had when she explained to Jesus about her brother Lazarus, “But, Lord, by this time there is a bad odor, for he has been there four days.”

We’re almost at the end of Mark’s gospel, and over the last couple of months, as we have followed Jesus through his final week in Jerusalem, the pace at which we’ve been moving has slowed down considerably. It’s taken us the last six weeks or so just to cover the 24 hours from the Passover to Jesus’ death on the cross. That’s not because I decided to slow down and look at every word, but because Mark spends so much time on these few hours. Clearly he thinks they’re important.

I don’t know if you’ve noticed it but, since about the middle of chapter 14, the disciples have been notable by their absence. They’ve basically disappeared from the story. The only reference we have to any of the disciples in the run up to the crucifixion is when Mark tells us how Peter denied that he even knew Jesus.

In the end Jesus is alone. Even his cry from the cross “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” is a cry of desolation and loneliness. The only people who are involved in his final hours are strangers (like Simon of Cyrene who carried the cross, and the crowd who mocked him or were curious to see what would happen) and enemies (the Sanhedrin, Pilate, the Roman soldiers.)

And yet, even though he was deserted by his closest friends and disciples, there were still people among his “enemies” who recognised something unique about him. Last week we looked at Jesus’ crucifixion through the eyes of the centurion who had command of the execution detail and who said, as he saw Jesus die, “Surely, this man was the Son of God.”

Jesus’ funeral

Was an act of compassion…

But there was another man involved in Jesus’ death; one who would also have been considered as his “enemy” but who acts with compassion.

42 It was Preparation Day (that is, the day before the Sabbath). So as evening approached, 43 Joseph of Arimathea, a prominent member of the Council, who was himself waiting for the kingdom of God, went boldly to Pilate and asked for Jesus’ body.

It says that Joseph of Arimathea was a prominent member of the very same council that had tried Jesus at midnight and condemned him to death. And yet, here he is, asking for Jesus’ body so he can bury it. Mark doesn’t tell us if he was there for the trial. John says he was a secret disciple. Luke tells us that, although he was a member of the council, Joseph had not consented to their decision to execute Jesus.

What Mark does tell us about him is that he was “looking for the kingdom of God.” That would have made him, at least at some level, sympathetic to Jesus. Mark’s gospel opens in Mark 1.15 with Jesus beginning his public ministry with the words, 15 “The time has come,” he said. “The kingdom of God is near. Repent and believe the good news!”

So, although he was a member of the governing council and had some stake in maintaining the status quo, he still hoped and longed for something better. He was looking for the kingdom of God. He was hoping for God to intervene in the world and make it a better place; a place of justice and compassion and grace. Jesus came preaching the kingdom, so, whether he was a secret believer or not, he would have identified with some of what Jesus was saying.

And so, Joseph takes it upon himself to arrange for a decent burial for Jesus; which brings us back to the topic of funerals.

People are very sensitive about what happens to bodies after death. The US pulled out of Somalia shortly after news stations carried pictures of Somali mobs dragging the dead bodies of US soldiers around the streets of Mogadishu. In Canada it is an offence to offer any indignity to a dead human body or human remains, whether buried or not,” and it can get you up to 5 years in jail.

The Old Testament teaches a deep respect for dead bodies of all kinds, but especially for the bodies of people. That’s what you would expect. Since the Bible teaches that we are made in the image of God, you would expect it also to teach deep respect for human bodies, even in death. And that respect is extended to those executed under the law. Deuteronomy 21.22-23 says, 22 If a man guilty of a capital offense is put to death and his body is hung on a tree, 23 you must not leave his body on the tree overnight. Be sure to bury him that same day, because anyone who is hung on a tree is under God’s curse. You must not desecrate the land the Lord your God is giving you as an inheritance.

It would have been deeply offensive to the people of Jerusalem to have a dead body stay on a cross overnight, especially since the next day was the Sabbath. And so Joseph who, as a member of the Sanhedrin, would have been particularly concerned for observing the Old Testament law, takes it upon himself to bury Jesus’ body.

And an act of courage…

That took courage.

It took courage to ignore the opinions of his fellow council members. Religious Jews or not, they would have been happier if someone other than one of their own had taken care of the body. In fact, it’s one of the marks of authenticity to the gospel stories that the disciples are nowhere to be seen. If Mark had been making this up, I’m sure he would have had some of the disciples caring for Jesus.

There is a common artistic depiction of Jesus’ death called a Pieta, in which Jesus’ mother Mary is pictured holding his dead body, often accompanied by others. [Show Michelangelo’s Pieta.] It’s all very touching, except that there is no basis for it in the text. Mark tells us that there are some women standing off in the distance who note where Joseph takes Jesus’ body, but Jesus’ friends have all run off. They’re all too afraid to be identified with him, even in his death. It’s left to a stranger, from the group that actually executed him no less, to treat his body with dignity and bury it as the law required.

And it took courage for Joseph to go to Pilate and ask for the body of a man executed as a political subversive. Mark says as much, 43 Joseph of Arimathea… went boldly to Pilate and asked for Jesus’ body.

It’s not like Joseph was a family member or anything; just some random stranger. I can hear Pilate’s questions now. “What has a random stranger to do with a dead insurgent?” “Maybe you’re part of his group?” “Why shouldn’t I arrest you and interrogate you?” “Maybe I’ll find out more about this whole thing.”

It took courage for Joseph to identify with Jesus in his death. It still takes courage to identify with Jesus; with the real Jesus of the gospels, not the sappy Jesus of romantic Christianity. The Jesus who was such a thorn in the side of the establishment that they had him executed. The Jesus who both accepted the woman caught in adultery and told her to change her lifestyle.

By one of his “enemies”

But remember who Joseph is. He’s one of the “bad guys.” Or at least that’s how we would expect to label him.

We do that don’t we? We clump people into groups and label them, “good” or “bad.” It makes the world easier to manage if we can just categorise people. Of course who’s good or bad depends very much on where you stand. If you’re an environmentalist, then industrialists are the bad guys, messing up the environment. If you’re an industrialist, then the environmentalists are the bad guys, making it more difficult for you to run your company. The same goes in politics; left wing against right wing, or business against labour.

But here we have this strange scene with three men discussing what to do with Jesus’ body.

44 Pilate was surprised to hear that he was already dead. Summoning the centurion, he asked him if Jesus had already died. 45 When he learned from the centurion that it was so, he gave the body to Joseph. 46 So Joseph bought some linen cloth, took down the body, wrapped it in the linen, and placed it in a tomb cut out of rock. Then he rolled a stone against the entrance of the tomb.

It’s so matter of fact. Joseph goes to Pilate and asks for Jesus’ body. Pilate’s response is, “He’s dead already?” and he sends for the centurion to confirm it. The centurion comes, and so we have in one room; a member of the council that accused Jesus to the authorities, the man who condemned him to death, and the man who carried out the sentence. These are the bad guys! If this was an old western they’d all be wearing black hats. They’re the villains!

And yet…

Last week we saw how the centurion responded to Jesus’ death, “Surely this man was the Son of God.”

And this week, here is Joseph of Arimathea, risking his reputation among his peers, and risking his own his freedom, just so that he can give Jesus a decent burial.

No “good guys” and no “bad guys”

We like to divide the world up into “good guys” and “bad guys,” invest in one group and write the others off. But we can’t afford to do that, because life isn’t that simple, especially when we think about the gospel. For two reasons

Because the ground at the foot of the cross is level

One reason is that, as the old preachers used to say, the ground is level at the foot of the cross. Jesus is the great equaliser. It doesn’t matter who you are or what you’ve done, we’re all equal at the foot of the cross. To borrow some lines from Larry Norman, the father of Christian rock: You can be a righteous rocker, or be a holy roller / You could be most anything, / You could be a Leon Russell, or a super muscle, / You could be a corporate king, / You could be a wealthy man from Texas, or a witch with heavy hexes, / You could be a brilliant surgeon, or a sweet young virgin, / or a harlot out to sell, / You could learn to play the blues, or be Howard Hughes / or the scarlet pimpernel, / Or you could be a French provincial midwife, / or go from door to door with a death-knife,

It doesn’t make any difference at the foot of the cross. We all come on the same terms, as sinners needing to be forgiven.

That’s really offensive to many people. There has to be some kind of reward for being “nice” people. The centurion should have resigned his commission. Joseph should have left the Sanhedrin. Then they could respond to Jesus. There’s this idea that folks have to get their lives sorted out and then come to Jesus.

But Jesus meets us where we are. Wherever that is. Even if it is as part of the detail that actually executed him, or as part of the council that condemned him. At the peak of success, or in the depths of despair. In a corporate board room or a prison cell. Jesus has a way of drawing people to himself.

Because we don’t know who God is working in

And because Jesus has this way of drawing people to himself, we don’t know who he’s working in, or how they are responding in their hearts.

I can imagine the disciples writing off the centurion and Joseph as people to watch out for, not people who would be drawn to Jesus and looking for the kingdom. That happens in Acts when Paul is converted. God speaks to a guy names Ananias and tells him to go and pray for Paul, who’s been struck blind by his encounter with Jesus. And Ananias responds, 13 “Lord, I have heard many reports about this man and all the harm he has done to your saints in Jerusalem. 14 And he has come here with authority from the chief priests to arrest all who call on your name.”(Acts 9.13,14)

“Are you sure you have the right guy, Lord? He isn’t really the type of person we want to have in the church here in Damascus. He’ll only make trouble. He’s one of the ‘bad guys’.”

Churches make that mistake a lot. There are a number of churches in Hamilton that were originally in the city but moved out to the suburbs in the 60s and 70s because the neighbourhoods had changed around them and were no longer populated by “their kind of people.” Wentworth considered doing the same back then but, thank God, decided to stay.

Because we can’t tell from the outside who God is calling, we can’t write off any person, or any group of people, as “enemies of the gospel.” That means that we can’t assume that they aren’t interested in Jesus. They may not be interested in the church, or in Christians, but as Paul would say, “We don’t preach ourselves, but Jesus Christ as Lord.” (2 Cor 4.5) And as Jesus himself said “But I, when I am lifted up from the earth, will draw all men to myself.” (John 12.32)

That process of drawing people to himself began on that first Good Friday, even among those who had had a hand in his death.

We don’t know how God is at work, or whom he is at work in. The cross of Christ has a strange drawing power that can make friends out of enemies. If you’re a follower of Jesus here this morning, our task as believers is to be open to God’s work in others, even if they seem the most unlikely people to us, and to cooperate with God’s Spirit in whatever he is doing.

If you haven’t yet decided to follow Jesus, the good news is that it doesn’t matter how high you are or how low, how good or how bad. The ground is level at the foot of the cross, and we are all equally sinners in Jesus’ presence. You can choose to follow him today, hand over the keys of your life and let him sit in the driver’s seat, and in that moment he will call you his friend.