CHOCOLATE AND
EASTER
Carole
Boshart
Anyone who has engaged me in
serious conversation (or not so serious)
may come to know that one of my favorite
things is chocolate, and that my favorite
church season is Lent and Easter. Now
chocolate and Lent/Easter might seem like
two natural combinations. And they are,
but I suggest a different way of looking
at chocolate during this Easter. So
imagine with me a unique and subtle aroma
of sweetness, tastes of bitterness and
darkness, of lightness and airiness, and
textures that stir the senses; yes, Lent
and Easter is all of these things. (And
you thought I was talking about
chocolate!)
In the garden of
Gethsemane Jesus wrestled with Gods
will and himself. There are various
interpretations of what that time of
prayer was like for Jesus. We do know it
was dark and difficult. Through prayer
Jesus asked for assurance from his Holy
Father that this was what he should do.
In this there was both bitterness and
sweetnessthe bitterness of death
and the sweetness of redemption.
Have you ever had
chocolate truffles? They are dark, a bit
bitter but also sweet. Not everyone likes
them, and for some (like me) it has been
an acquired taste. Truffles are like
mushrooms, growing in the ground, in
moist dark places, thriving on the death
of the vegetation around them. I hold
these two together, the despair of Jesus
giving himself up to death for us, and
the bitter-velvety taste of chocolate
truffles that come from dark places.
Jesus being brought
before the High Priest and Pilate had
bitterness to it also. There was no
sweetness there, just the bitterness of
Jesus coming before them without pretense
or defense. The gospels have him saying
very little, like a lamb being brought to
slaughter. Just as we have no defense for
our sinfulness, so did Jesus offer no
defense.
Have you ever tasted
bitter chocolate? It is just the
processed cocoa bean with no sweetener
added. It is the starting point for most
processed chocolate. I have tasted
unsweetened chocolate. It was a jolt to
my sense of taste, expecting one thing
but tasting quite another. Perhaps that
is how the disciples felt when Jesus was
arrested and put on trial, especially
Judas and Peter. It was not supposed to
be like that; Jesus was supposed to
triumph! I hold these two together, the
surprise and unpreparedness of Jesus
being brought to trial and the unrefined,
surprising taste of unsweetened/bitter
chocolate.
Thinking about Jesus
carrying his cross to Golgotha transports
me to that biblical time, and I can
imagine the stony path to that hilltop, a
stone being used to pound in the nails,
and stones being used to anchor the
cross. Stones and nails, hard things that
bite into flesh.
Have you ever had nuts
in chocolate, or chocolate-covered nuts?
There are so many different kinds of nuts
that can be covered: peanuts, pecan,
almonds, cashews, hazelnuts, walnuts,
macadamia. . . . The list can go on and
on. But each one is the same in that
there is that bit of chocolate-sweetness
before you come to the center, the
crunch, the bite.
So it is with Christ
walking to the cross; encased in that act
of love is his task, impossible except
for the Divine, of dying for our sins. I
hold these two together, the stony path
to the cross and the sweet crunch of
chocolate-covered nuts.
On Easter morning, the women who
followed Jesus went to his tomb to anoint
him and more properly prepare him for
burial. They brought with them spices and
fragrances and perhaps fresh clothes to
wrap him in. But when they arrived, the
tomb was empty, a hollow space.
Have you ever had
hollow chocolate? Often at Easter time it
is decorated with colors and adornments
made of colored chocolate or other kinds
of sugary confection. But when you break
it open, nothing is there; it is empty,
hollow.
I have spent untold
hours for many Easters breaking apart
hollow chocolate; it does not matter what
shape it is or what animal it represents;
if it is hollow I will eat it. In the
past few years chocolate makers have made
hollow chocolate with other candies
inside, like a surprise. This is even
better! Hollow chocolate, with something
in the nothingness. I hold these two
together, hollow chocolate with a
wonderful surprise in its emptiness and
the risen Lord leaving a message of hope
in the empty tomb.
Chocolate and Easter. I
find redemption, transformation, and hope
for the future in both. I hope for all
our Easters to contain the sweetness, the
bitter and dark, the light and airy, and
textures that stir the senses and invite
further communion with our risen Lord.
Carole
Boshart, Eugene, Oregon, was born and
raised in southern Ontario, Canada. She
has studied at Goshen (Ind.) College and
at Associated Mennonite Biblical
Seminary, where she earned a Masters in
Christian Formation. She has been writing
columns such as these for the past six
years and is currently an online
columnist for the Third Way Café,
www.ThirdWayCafe.com. She and her husband
Tim live in Eugene with their three
children.
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