Living Stations of the Cross - Peruvian Style
|While they were eating, Jesus took bread, |
said the blessing, broke it, and giving it to his disciples said,
"Take and eat, this is my body..."
|"Friend, do what you have come for." Then stepping |
forward they laid hands on Jesus and arrested him...
After the Last Supper Jesus and His apostles went to the Mount of Olives.
While Jesus was praying the soldiers came, apprehended Him and lead him away.
|"He deserves to die," they said as they spat in his face |
and struck him, while some slapped him, saying,
"Prophesy for us, Messiah, who is it that struck you?"
When they arrived at the Praetorium the crowd shouted their accusations, demanding that Jesus be crucified. As one of the accusors, Katelyn did her fair share of shouting. However, each "action" shot I took looked ridiculous, so here she is just watching from afar.
|Then Pilate took Jesus and had him scourged...|
Jesus was led to a whipping block where the soldiers, including Chris who was invited to participate at the last minute, whipped him and beat him. Some of the soldiers hit Jesus softly (since it was just a re-enactment after all), but others really let him have it. The harder the soldiers hit Jesus, the more worked up the crowd got.
Jesus returned to Pilate for his death sentence. Amidst the crowd Anna spoke out, demanding that Our Lord be put to death.
|The Jews answered, "We have a law, and according to that law he ought to die, |
because he made himself the Son of God..."
|Carrying the cross himself...|
As the assembly left the Praetorium Anna and her friend Evelin stepped out of character for just a moment to smile for the camera.
The crowd looked on as Jesus began his pilgrimage toward Golgotha.
Hundreds of people followed Jesus through the streets of San Hilarion.
Closely behind Jesus were the two criminals.
Although I don't believe anybody gave the spectators instructions, they were perfectly on cue.
They yelled at Jesus and the two criminals. They threw rocks and actually hit them. The spectators kicked Our Lord and his companions, making them fall to the ground. As they fell, the crowd continued yelling horrible things. Looking back I realize that I never shouted a thing because I felt really sorry for the people playing the parts of those being tormented. It was so unlike anything I ever witnessed in the States.
As Jesus was carrying His cross through town the crowd was pressing in on Him, but the soldiers pushed them back with their wooden spears.
According to Michael, "When I tried to get close they whipped me with a catcus on a stick. They also used this weird bush that has thorns and a leather belt too. It hurts when they whip you really hard, but it's fun too."
Each time Jesus fell the soldiers yelled and mocked Him.
The spectators laughed and spit.
|With him they crucified two revolutionaries,|
one on his right and one on his left.
During the walk the criminals began bleeding from all the abuse.
(Actually, members of the youth group got close and "secretly" squirted fake blood on them, but everyone pretended not to notice.)
When they arrived at the raised platform the soldiers tied Jesus to the cross (while the cast members 'secretly squirted fake blood on his hands, down his arms and all over his feet).
The intensity of the crowd had continued to grow, which made the whole thing so surreal.
|Then they crucified him...|
As Jesus hung on the cross the crowd went wild. Some wailed in agony while others screamed curses.
It was as if every spectator was following a script, although I knew this wasn't the case. I was amazed at how active the crowd had been throughout the entire presentation. Their involvement reminded me of the Rocky Horror Picture Shows that I attended so many years ago.
|The inscription of the charge against him read |
:The King of the Jews".
I was pleasantly surprised that the unruly crowd who had been yelling for hours fell silent and bowed their heads in total respect for Our Lord and Savior. Had I not been lost in my own prayers it might have occurred to me to sneak a photo...but I was and so I didn't.
|When all the people who had gathered for this spectacle |
saw what had happened,
they returned home beating their breasts...