The Magdalene as Gatekeeper of the Paschal Mystery
How Each Stage of Holy Week Becomes a Portal of Transformation When Seen Through Her Eyes
Holy Week is the epicenter of the Christian tradition. But for many, it has become a ritual of remembrance rather than a living path of transformation. The passion story is told as something that happened to Jesus, while we watch from a safe liturgical distance. Yet hidden in plain sight within this mystery is a deeper invitation—one that begins to emerge when we view it through the eyes of the one who never fled. Mary Magdalene was there at every stage: anointing, crucifixion, burial, vigil, and resurrection. And when we let her lead, the story becomes not just history—but initiation.
1. Anointing: The Portal of Conscious Love
John 12:3
"Then Mary took a pound of costly perfume made of pure nard, anointed Jesus’ feet, and wiped them with her hair. The house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume."
Tradition sometimes conflates Mary Magdalene with this unnamed woman or Mary of Bethany, recognizing in this act the same wisdom: a love that knows what is coming and honors it, even when others deny it.
This is the first gate:
To offer love not as rescue, but as recognition.
To pour ourselves out in full awareness of impermanence.
2. The Cross: The Portal of Radical Presence
John 19:25
"Meanwhile, standing near the cross of Jesus were his mother, and his mother’s sister, Mary the wife of Clopas, and Mary Magdalene."
She remains.
When the sky darkens and the disciples disappear, Mary Magdalene stays rooted at the foot of the cross. Not solving, not preaching, not fixing—just being.
This is the second gate:
To stay with the breaking.
To bear witness to suffering without flinching.
Radical presence is its own kind of power. It turns crucifixion into communion.
3. The Tomb: The Portal of Not-Knowing
Matthew 27:59–61
"So Joseph took the body and wrapped it in a clean linen cloth and laid it in his own new tomb, which he had hewn in the rock. He then rolled a great stone to the door of the tomb and went away. Mary Magdalene and the other Mary were there, sitting opposite the tomb."
The burial is not an intermission. It is the descent into mystery.
Magdalene watches as Jesus is entombed—not because she knows what will happen next, but because her fidelity does not depend on outcomes. She chooses to be with the unknown.
This is the third gate:
To abide in the dark.
To surrender without closure.
The tomb is not absence. It is gestation.
4. The Vigil: The Portal of Inner Stillness
Mark 16:1
"When the Sabbath was over, Mary Magdalene, and Mary the mother of James, and Salome bought spices, so that they might go and anoint him."
Holy Saturday holds a silence no words can reach.
And still she prepares.
Magdalene keeps vigil—not just at a location, but in a state of heart. Her watchfulness is not anxious. It is spacious.
This is the fourth gate:
To listen with the whole body.
To stay inwardly poised as transformation works in secret.
Here, she begins to recognize what cannot be seen.
5. The Resurrection: The Portal of Recognition
John 20:14–16
"When she had said this, she turned around and saw Jesus standing there, but she did not know that it was Jesus. Jesus said to her, 'Woman, why are you weeping? Whom are you looking for?' Supposing him to be the gardener, she said to him, 'Sir, if you have carried him away, tell me where you have laid him, and I will take him away.' Jesus said to her, 'Mary!' She turned and said to him in Hebrew, 'Rabbouni!' (which means Teacher)."
He speaks her name.
Only then does she see. Not because her eyes change, but because her being has been refined through love and loss. The resurrected Jesus stands before her—not as the Jesus she once knew, but as the Christ she can now recognize.
This is the fifth gate:
Recognition beyond concept.
Seeing with the heart.
And she is sent. Not as a messenger of dogma, but as the first apostle of transformation.
Magdalene’s Unflinching Witness
To follow Magdalene through Holy Week is to walk the path of interior initiation.
She does not only witness events; she embodies the soul’s journey. She becomes the model for those who would walk the Paschal path not as spectators but as participants. Each scene—Anointing, Cross, Tomb, Vigil, Resurrection—becomes a mirror. A moment where our own transformation is invited.
This is not sentimentality. It is not feminist revisionism. It is wisdom.
And Mary Magdalene holds the key.
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The Catholic hospice center wouldn't let me stay with my dear friend at nite when he was dying of bone cancer (the hospital had)...after 3 months in the hospital, he died after a week in hospice.
The nite he died they let me stay an extra hour then made me leave. I did not see him crucified on a cross, just crucified by cancer.
I needed Mary Magdalene's story to help heal that & didnt even know it. Thank you for that gift. 💔 💝
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