Sunday, November 13, 2016

Famlies, Story-telling, and a Mandate to Love


Homily for Maundy Thursday, March 24, 2016
All Saints’ Episcopal Church, Minot, North Dakota
The Rev. Mary P. Johnson, Priest in Charge

Nine years ago, during Lent, my mother, Grace McSkimming Peterson, almost 92 years old, died very suddenly, and I made the trip to Kansas for her funeral.  It was a sad time, but as the family gathered, there was a lot of light- hearted reminiscence and laughter, too.  One of the best and funniest times was at the supper after the funeral, when my aunt, Wilma Peterson, commandeered a huge chalk board in the church basement where we’d gathered. Wilma is a dedicated amateur genealogist and so she and a couple of relatives: Kevin Larson and Jean Anderson Johnson, also genealogy buffs, created an enormous complex annotated chart to show how the Larsons and the Andersons were related to each other through our family, the Petersons.   It didn’t matter a bit that my mother was a Canadian of Scottish descent.  Wilma made the chart; Kevin and Jean added stories that put some flesh and blood on all those names.  We learned about the uncle who played poker and who let the kids play cards, and about the uncle who burned even the Rook cards the children had received as a Christmas gift from the teacher in their one-room school.  We learned who was considered “simple minded” and who first went to college.  We learned who generously married a pregnant woman abandoned by her ne’er do well boyfriend, and accepted the child who was born as his own.  We heard who was buried in which church cemetery, and why. 

We were remembering.  We were telling the stories that made us who we are today.  We were honoring the values and virtues that we want to pass on to our children’s children.  We were connecting ourselves into a family tree that extended far into the past.

Tonight’s liturgy and the Bible readings that accompany it are about remembering, about receiving a precious, sacred, life-giving story, and holding it in trust, and then in our turn, passing it on to our children’s children.

We heard the story of the first Passover. When Moses hands on God’s commands about how the Israelites are to depart from Egypt, where they have been slaves for centuries, he says: “This day shall be a day of remembrance for you.  You shall celebrate it as a festival to the LORD; throughout your generations you shall observe it as a perpetual ordinance” (Exodus 12:14).  Jews to this very day retell the story of God’s great deliverance of his people. Each generation becomes the repository, and, still more, the conduit, for the Great Story. 

St. Paul was the earliest Christian to set down in writing an account of the Supper that Jesus ate with his disciples in the Upper Room.  Paul was not there himself, and only began to walk on the Way of Jesus years afterwards, but nevertheless he wrote:
         I received from the Lord [Jesus] what I also handed on to you, that the Lord Jesus on the night when he was betrayed took a loaf of bread, and when he had given thanks, he broke it and said, “This is my body that is for you.  Do this in remembrance of me.”  In the same way he took the cup also, after supper, saying, “This cup is the new covenant in my blood.  Do this as often as you drink it, in remembrance of me.”  or as often as you eat this bread and drink the cup, you proclaim the Lord’s death until he comes (1 Cor. 11:23-26).

Every time we gather for the Eucharist, we re-tell the central elements of the story of Jesus and how his life, death, and resurrection bring life to us, and give us resurrection hope.  “As often as you eat this bread and drink the cup, you proclaim the Lord’s death—until he comes,” Paul writes.  And, like Matthew, Mark, and Luke, who wrote a couple of decades after Paul, Paul records Jesus saying: “Do this in remembrance of me.”  In the interim between the “already,” the facts about Jesus during his lifetime, and the “not yet,” when he comes again, we have this story.  We have this Meal.  And in the story and in the meal, Jesus is present.  And until his fuller coming, he comes anew whenever we gather, remember, and celebrate the Eucharist together. 

The Gospel writers aren’t clear and unanimous about the occasion of this Supper.  Matthew, Mark, and Luke seem to regard it as a Passover meal.  John, who wanted to emphasize that Jesus was the archetypal Passover Lamb, places the Supper in the Upper Room on the night before Passover would have begun.  But in any case there is a very close association between this meal and the meal that Jews still eat to commemorate the Passover.  The Passover meal calls Israel to remember the great deliverance from Egypt that God accomplished on their behalf.  The Lord’s Supper calls Christians to remember our great deliverance from sin and death. 

Re-living the Great Story of God’s involvement with the human race is a relational activity.  At Passover, the youngest child in a Jewish household asks questions that invite the re-telling of the story of the Exodus.  This act of remembrance takes place in community.  When we Christians worship, the central act whenever we gather is an act of remembrance that, by the power of the Holy Spirit, brings us into the presence of Jesus.  He is present; we remember; we take Him into our very selves, and we say “Thank you.”

But as central as this act of remembrance and thanksgiving is, one Gospel writer, John, does not mention it explicitly.  Tonight we heard part of John’s account of this meal as our Gospel reading.  And it begins in the middle of the meal with an act that would normally have taken place before the meal.  It begins with Jesus washing the disciples’ feet.  John makes it clear that Jesus interrupts the normal flow of the meal when he does this.  It makes the actions that Jesus takes not only practical, given the dusty roads of Jerusalem, but also highly symbolic. 

Matthew, Mark, and Luke record many parables that Jesus told.  In the Gospel of John, however, rather than telling these parables, Jesus seems to act them out.  Before proclaiming that he is the Light of the World, Jesus healed a blind man.  Before proclaiming that he was the Bread of life, he fed the crowds in the wilderness.  Here, in his last meal with his disciples before he is betrayed and killed, he acts out the great Reversal Rule of the Kingdom of God: The last shall be first and the first shall be last.  The greatest are the servants.

Peter, the Everyman of the disciples, asks: “Lord are you going to wash my feet?”  And it is vey important that we hear Jesus’ reply.

“You do not know what I am doing, but later you will understand.”

Later, when they hear Jesus command them to love one another.
Later, when Jesus is summarily condemned to death.
Later, when Jesus is crucified and dies at the time (as John tells the story) when the Passover lambs were being slain.
Later, when, on the day after the Sabbath, some of them find an empty tomb.
Later, when Jesus appears to them alive.

The washing of feet was a lowly act that usually a household servant would do as the Paterfamilias extended hospitality to a guest.  Jesus, extending his hospitality and his welcome on this solemn occasion, did himself what a servant would do.  Jesus says: “Do you know what I have done for you?” (You can hear the silence as the questions sort of just hangs out there on the air.)  “You call me Teacher and Lord—and you are right, for that is what I am.  So if I, your Lord and Teacher, have washed your feet, you also ought to wash one another’s feet.” 

Jesus washed feet.  This is surely high-touch, relational activity.  Just as surely, it is low-status.  Yet it is in this context that Jesus says: “Now the Son of Man has been glorified, and God has been glorified in him.”  By saying this, I believe that Jesus puts the whole story together.  The crucifixion is not to be understood apart from the Meal or from the radical act of servanthood that the foot-washing represents.  The glory comes in the Great Reversal.  It is the Great Reversal—the Lord of All becoming the Servant of All—that is the Glorious Thing.  The resurrection is a necessary—and equally glorious—consequence.  And it is all about love.

This night is called Maundy Thursday.  “Maundy” comes from the Latin word that gives us our English word “mandate” or “Commandment.”  The Great Reversal sets us all on a new footing, and the principle for life on this new footing is the commandment that Jesus gave that night soon after he hung up his towel: “Just as I have loved you, you also should love one another.”

And so we remember, we retell the story of the Lord of Life.  And in the telling, in the washing of the feet, or the dishes, or the laundry, we make a community that has a whole new set of rules based on love.  And, just as Jesus is glorified as he washes feet, there is glory in this new way of life. 

And there is power, power to turn the world upside down.  Power to turn back even that last great enemy, Death.

Love one another!

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