Tomorrow evening we will be subjected to the rather silly American invention of ‘Halloween’, at root just another attempt by shops to make money.
The real feast, of course, comes the next day on Sunday when we celebrate All Saints. This is a wonderful feast day. It celebrates the Christian understanding of death, not something to be afraid of or terrified about but rather an enemy to be conquered through the power of Jesus Christ. In Him we shall all be made alive.
Throughout the year the church’s calendar in littered with saints of all sorts. On Sunday we celebrate with them but also realise that we are called to join them. The saints are the ‘celebrities’ of the Church but unlike a lot of our worldly celebrities, who are often vain and conceited, they proclaim that their status is a gift from God. It’s not something they’ve earned but something they’ve been given. And we too can share in that gift if we open ourselves up to God’s transforming love.
This feast proclaims very vividly that for Catholics the dead are not out of sight and out of mind. Rather they are in communion with us. We can pray to them and they can pray for us. Their lives inspire us but they also help us here and now as we journey to meet them.