The art of dying and rising with Christ

Death is the one thing every sane person acknowledges as a certainty of life. And yet many of us seem to avoid thinking very much about death, about what it really is, about that to which death leads us, and about what all of this means for how we ought to live now.

If you aren’t nerdy enough to read both The Lord of the Rings by J.R.R. Tolkien and also the appendices to the books, then you aren’t nerdy enough. I am kidding, sort of, but it is true that the appendices contain some great stuff, including one of the most poignant death-scenes I know of in literature.

One of the heroes of the story, King Aragorn, is dying after a long and a good life. His wife Arwen is with him, but she does not really understand what is going on because she is an elf, and in the story the elves are an immortal race of beings. So Aragorn explains to her that his death is not the absolutely bleak doom it seems to be: 

In sorrow we must go, but not in despair. Behold, we are not bound for ever to the circles of the world, and beyond them is more than memory, Farewell.”

As we approach Nov. 2, the Commemoration of All Souls Day, we would do well to consider together what this “more than memory” is, how we get there, and how we help others to get there, even after they have died. Such a reflection is also timely because of the recent publication of Archbishop Allen H. Vigneron’s pastoral note, An Act of Mercy and Faith and the new archdiocesan initiative, “Gather Them Home,” for the committal of the cremated remains of our loved ones and their reverent placement in a sacred resting place.

Death is the one thing every sane person acknowledges as a certainty of life. They say “death and taxes,” but there are some people who (wrongly) evade their taxes. No one escapes death. The ancient Roman poet Horace once wrote, “Pale death, with impartial step, knocks at the hut of the poor and the towers of kings.”

And yet many of us seem to avoid thinking very much about death, about what it really is, about that to which death leads us, and about what all of this means for how we ought to live now.

What is death? It is a great mystery. But by “mystery,” we do not mean it is just a question mark or a riddle. To the Christian, a mystery is always something true, something real. But it is also something we know only partially. We can grow in our knowledge of a mystery, and we should, but there will always be a mix of light and shadow, some things revealed to us, and some things concealed.

What we know most clearly, perhaps, is how we feel about death. Most of us are afraid when we think about our own deaths or the future deaths of people we love. And we feel great sorrow when someone we love has already died.

We might go along OK for a while not thinking about death, but then from time-to-time we come to a moment when the reality of death just hits us, and we cannot ignore it any more. We should not run away from these moments, but see them as gifts given by God. Such moments help us to understand not only death, but life.

Any confidence we have about our beloved dead, any confidence we have as we consider our own future deaths, comes from our faith in the power of Jesus’ death and resurrection. 

How does understanding death help us to understand life? Some have said that knowing we will die helps us appreciate life, to treasure the gift of our lives each day. There is something to this view, of course. The very fact of death tells us that our lives are limited, and when something is limited we tend to appreciate it more than if we have an infinite amount of it. Each day is truly a gift.

But there is another and more important sense in which understanding death is really about understanding life. The readings for the Mass of All Souls Day point out the way for us. In what follows I will be highlighting a few readings from many possible options for the Mass of the day. 

The very first words of one option for the First Reading, from the Book of Wisdom (3:1-9), tell us, “The souls of the just are in the hand of God.” When at death the spiritual dimension of who we are, our souls, separate from our bodies, they do not simply float off “somewhere.” When we die, we meet God; we are held in his hand.

A very commonly sung Responsorial Psalm for All Souls Day Mass and many Funeral Masses is Psalm 23. It is also the Scripture read in practically every Western movie I have ever seen when cowboys bury their comrades on the trail. In one Western I saw several years ago, a cowboy was called upon to come up with a Scripture to read over a dead comrade, but he did not have a Bible. And he could not recall anything from memory except that there was a Scripture “about them green pastures.” The movie scene reminds us of how well known Psalm 23 is, but also about its focus on eternal life, the “green pastures” to which the Lord leads us. Psalm 23 is so popular because it so beautifully reminds us that we are not lost, in life or in death, unless we choose to be lost. Jesus is our Good Shepherd, who leads us through “the dark valley” to himself, the Light of the World and of the world to come.

In Romans 5:5-11, one of the options for the Second Reading of All Souls Day, St. Paul reminds us that the security we have in the face of death is not of our own doing. “For Christ, while we were still helpless, died at the appointed time for the ungodly,” St. Paul writes, adding, “God proves his love for us in that while we were still sinners Christ died for us.” We are “justified by his Blood,” “saved through him from the wrath” of sin and death. We have been “reconciled to God through the death of his Son.” 

Any confidence we have about our beloved dead, any confidence we have as we consider our own future deaths, comes from our faith in the power of Jesus’ death and resurrection. The Eucharist, given when someone is dying, is called viaticum, or “food for the journey,” precisely because it makes present to us the crucified and risen Jesus Christ, whom we receive into ourselves so that we can share in His victory over death.

Here we have a point of connection with one of the Gospel readings appointed for the Mass of All Souls Day. Just before Jesus speaks about the Eucharist as the Bread of Life in Chapter 6 of John’s Gospel, he makes clear that it is his mission to bring the gift of salvation, that he came to do the Father’s will, and not to lose anyone who “sees the Son and believes in him.” Again, we rely completely upon Jesus for any hope we have for life after death.

Consider this absolute reliance upon Christ in the context of our funeral rituals. A generation or two ago, when a Catholic died, a Requiem Mass was offered for the repose of the person’s soul. Black vestments were worn by the priest, most of the congregation would wear black, and the music was very ancient and written in the form of prayers that pleaded with God for mercy and inspired a great deal of awe in the people. It was all very solemn, and very powerful. Today, our Funeral Mass is most often celebrated with white vestments — though I should point out that the priest even today has the option to wear black or violet — and we typically sing comforting hymns such as “Be Not Afraid.” So which approach was correct?

Archbishop William E. Lori of Baltimore celebrates the funeral Mass of Bishop William G. Curlin, retired bishop of Charlotte, N.C., at St. Gabriel Catholic Church in Charlotte. Bishop Curlin died Dec. 23. (SueAnn Howell | CNS photo)

I hope we can see that they are both correct, and that there can be distortions to either approach. We can become too fearful and sorrowful in the face of death, on the one hand, and we can become too casual and superficial in dealing with death, on the other hand. What the Church’s funeral rites call for is hope without presumption, confidence in the saving power of God without a flip sense that heaven is the automatic destination for every person. We need to stand in awe before God, but also to know that we are His beloved children.

Today, the more common problem is in our tendency to become presumptuous, to see heaven as automatic regardless of how a person lived or whether he believed in Jesus Christ and lived in communion with his Church or not. I am not saying we can never speak as if a deceased family member or friend was in heaven, of course. But I do notice that this is almost the only way people talk about those who have died. 

Just one problem with automatically speaking as if anyone who has died is now in heaven is that you strip away any motivation to pray for the dead. If your Aunt Petunia is already in heaven, then why pray for her? In such a case, she would already have exactly what you would be praying for. If any of my family members or friends are reading this article, please know that I certainly hope that when I die you will pray for me! I hope no one holds back their prayers out of a sense that I have already gone to heaven. 

Although the Church has not defined the numbers of people who go to heaven, hell, or purgatory (en route to heaven), our understanding of theology and the moral life strongly suggests that the vast majority of those who go to heaven do so by way of purgatory. Purgatory is where God prepares us to meet Him face-to-face. Very few of us have died in such a state of holiness that we are perfectly ready to meet the all-holy God, and so we need purification, to become totally detached from sin. Our prayers help those who have died through this experience of purification, and so praying for the dead is an essential act of Christian charity, of love for them.

There is also a trend today toward becoming very casual, and kind of superficial, about how we react to death. I read in the newspaper a few years ago about a funeral home in another part of the state offering drive-through visitation for those, I suppose, who would find the inconvenience of parking the car and walking into the funeral home to be just too much. Now, we may not quite have gone that far in allowing convenience to trump every other consideration, but things are certainly moving in that direction even among us Catholics. Shorter times of visitation, celebrating the Rite of Christian Burial outside of Mass when a Mass could be celebrated, and a general sense that we “do not want to make a fuss” over death are becoming more and more common today.


If there is one time in our lives to “make a fuss,” it is when our lives come to an end! It is our duty and privilege to offer Mass for our beloved dead, to pray for them and spiritually accompany them into the care of our heavenly Father. Jesus has won eternal life for us, but he gives us a role to play in helping each other receive this gift and say “yes” to it. The funeral vigil, Mass, and committal all play a role in commending a soul to God and helping us remember the reason for our hope and consolation.

Finally, the Christian understanding of death tells us something about how we are to live today. If in our dying we seek to be in union with Jesus, so that we might share in his rising to new life, then it is also the case that we need to live in union with Jesus now. We cannot presume that union with Christ will be established at death, if we did not stay faithful to the union with him forged when we were baptized. Remember what we read in John’s Gospel: “everyone who sees the Son and believes in him may have eternal life” (emphasis added). We are not on this earth just to do our own thing. And if we do our own thing, ignoring or rejecting Jesus, during our lives, what do we think will happen when we come before him after we die?

We do not want to find out! As Jesus becomes present to us in the Bread of Life at each Mass we celebrate, we should take the opportunity to tell him once again that we believe in Him. We should recommit ourselves to living in union with him. And we should rekindle our hope that we will die in union with Him, so that we can share His life forever. 

And for those who have already died, we pray, “Eternal rest grant unto them, O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon them. May they rest in peace. Amen. May their souls, and the souls of all the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace. Amen.

Rev. Charles Fox is a priest of the Archdiocese of Detroit currently assigned to the theology faculty of Sacred Heart Major Seminary. He holds an S.T.D. in dogmatic theology from the Pontifical University of St. Thomas Aquinas (Angelicum), Rome. 

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