Every year during the season of Lent, there are many opportunities for us to enter deeper into Christ’s Passion. Of course there is Ash Wednesday and with it the reminder of our own mortality. There are also the customary reminders for increased penance, fasting, prayer, and almsgiving. If, during Lent, we take the opportunity to attend the Stations of the Cross, or at least read The Way of the Cross by St. Alphonses di Liguori, it gives us the opportunity to draw a little closer to Jesus as we admit that it was not Pilate but our sins that condemned Him to die. We accompany Him on the Via Dolorosa to Calvary, and ask for His mercy just as the penitent thief did, hanging on a cross next to our Lord.
The liturgical readings also bring us through a condensed account of Jesus’ public ministry, leading to the crescendo of Passion Sunday. We wear red, carry palms, and during the Gospel we join our voices with the Jews who shouted “Crucify him! Crucify him!” As we progress through Holy Week, the Church offers us a seat at the Last Supper on Holy Thursday, calls us to remember the death of our Lord with the silence of Good Friday, and then we join together for the triumph of Easter Sunday.
But there’s another day in there that is probably the most under-appreciated day of the Easter Triduum: Holy Saturday. Christ had died. He had not yet risen. And aside from the evening Easter Vigil Mass that welcomes the new catechumens into the Church, there’s usually not a lot going on. We’re kind of like the disciples, left to wander around, not sure what we should be doing. But it does offer us another opportunity, though an overlooked one, to grow closer to our Lord.