Mark knew he would die at 7:00 pm.
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For the next hour, we studied a passage from Leviticus 23 discussing the Festival of Shelters. God asks His people (or Her people, as Ed would say) to erect crude shelters and sleep in them for 7 days to remember their exile in the Wilderness. The Festival was be a time to take off work and feast together, but also a time to honor the humble past the Israelites emerged from. The Open Door was celebrating its own Festival of Shelters this week. Tonight, they will share a meal and sleep in the yard alongside their homeless friends. It will be an acknowledging of circumstances, an education of the body, a rejoicing, and a grieving.
Tonight, Mark McClain – on
The vortex of emotion was palpable. Today at the Open Door, in our serving lunch, in our Bible Study, and in our own lunchtime meal, we would celebrate Mark’s life, mourn the loss and injustice of his execution , and most of all, we would resist the black hooded toll collector of the state (personal ethics aside, the Atlanta Journal Constitution points out that of 55 people convicted of murder during armed robbery in 1995 in Georgia, Mark was the only one sentenced to death).
A few of us from my house mounted our bikes at dusk to ride to the steps of the State Capitol for the execution vigil. The crisp fall air was electrifying. We pulled up to the steps to meet a diverse group including: the Open Door Community, several of downtown’s homeless, ministers from Central Presbyterian Church, and a Mission Year house. We lit those white Christmas Eve Service candles with the card stock collars, and I thought about the reverse circumstances under which we held them.
The question hung in the air, unanswered by straight-forward stares and unopened steel car doors.
Silence.
“Condemned inmate Mark McClain was killed by lethal injection at 7:24 p.m. Tuesday in
*The Open Door Community is a Christian community made up of formerly homeless and those making a conscious “downward mobility” decision. They have an active homeless and prison ministry. I have become one of their regular weekly volunteers in the soup kitchen, which serves a hot meal to 120 homeless friends 3 times a week. A mixture of residents and weekly volunteers gather for a Bible study before serving the meal, and stay to eat together and reflect on the experience afterwards. Not that I agree with everything that is said there, but The Open Door usual manages to blow my mind.
October 20, 2009.
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