Today my itinerant ministry takes me to St. Paul's Church in Gardner, a parish served by the Rev. Bill Hobbs. Today's Gospel reading comes from the ninth chapter of the Fourth Gospel, and can be found here. Below is my sermon manuscript for this midway point in the Lenten journey.
"Rabbi, who sinned here? This man or his parents?"
In one form or another, human
beings have been asking this very question throughout history. Why did this happen? What could have been done
to prevent it? Whose fault is it?
In the midst of life’s
unfairness it is people of faith who
need to find an answer to such questions. It is not atheists who ask why God
has done something. So notice that the question doesn’t come from the crowds or
even from the scribes and Pharisees. The question is posed by Jesus’ disciples—by
those who have left everything to follow him. Like Job, they are committed
people of faith who want to understand the problem of human suffering. Why was this man born blind? Why was that
woman down the street not cured of her cancer when we all prayed so hard, for
so long? Why was my child diagnosed with cystic fibrosis? Why did that earthquake
strike where and when it did? Who sinned?
If you do not hear not
another word of this sermon, then I pray that at least you will hear me out on this
and that it will be enough for this fourth Sunday of Lent: this is one of those
very rare instances where Jesus does not answer a question with a question. He
responds clearly and directly. Who sinned here? Neither
this man, nor his parents sinned. Jesus rejects the notion that disease is
some kind of punishment for sin. So why was this man born blind? We don’t know.
All that we can say is that in this man’s healing, God’s glory is revealed—if
we have eyes to see. And this, of course, is the intended irony: that having
fully functional optic nerves does not always mean we can see what is right
before our very eyes.
The healing itself occurs in
a fairly straightforward matter: Jesus spits on the ground, makes a little mud
pie from the sand and his saliva, spreads that mud on the guy’s eyes, and then
tells him to go wash it off. The man carefully follows the instructions. God’s
grace is so amazing that this man who was blind, now sees.
But the healing story quickly
is left behind, and what we have to unpack is this conflict over the practice
of keeping the Sabbath holy. As you know, Sabbath-keeping is on God’s “top ten
list.” In this case, we’re talking about the accepted societal practices around
keeping the Sabbath holy. The healing itself gives way to a scandal and ultimately
a criminal investigation. One can only imagine if CNN and Fox News had been
around how this scandal would have unfolded with a twenty-four hour news cycle.
No one wants to believe that this
is the same guy; produce a birth certificate, they insist! “I’m the man,” he
insists. And they keep asking him, “but how did this happen?” Notice his
frustration, and how just as we sometimes see on cable news, his voice gets
lost in the midst of all the shouting. Notice how his parents get dragged in
and interviewed. It’s a real feeding frenzy, and the guy’s whole life is
disrupted as Jesus becomes the real story.
It’s easy to caricature the
Pharisees and then dismiss them. This guy was blind from birth. There is no
reason that Jesus couldn’t wait a few hours, is there – I mean just until the
end of the Sabbath, without ruffling any feathers? It would have saved so much
trouble! Their legitimate concern is the classic slippery slope argument: if you
start healing on the Sabbath, then before you know it you’ll make other
allowances for work—just a few hours on the weekend to catch up on email, And
before you know it the malls will be open and hockey and soccer and dance
lessons will all want their piece of the Sabbath too. If we dismiss the
Pharisees concerns we miss what is in fact going on in this text. If we dismiss
the Pharisees concerns too quickly then we have no right to criticize all those
Sunday morning activities that impact on church attendance. Seriously.
So it’s important to get this:
Jesus is pushing their buttons. He wants
to rock that boat. He is saying that doing the work of the Kingdom takes precedence over everything else—even the Torah. Jesus is reminding people that the
Sabbath is given for humans in order to make life more abundant—not so that humans
can become slaves to it.
The issue here becomes this
escalating conflict between Jesus and the religious authorities. The punch-line
of the story comes at the end, when Jesus says that he comes into the world so
that those who are blind may see, and those who see become blind. What a
statement! And then the Pharisees fall right into the trap: “Surely we are not blind, are we?” Well,
of course they are! They are blinded by their certitude, blinded by their
smugness, blinded by their religious piety. They are blind to what Jesus is
doing—in real people’s lives—because they insist on keeping their worldviews
and their theologies intact.
Who do you trust for your information? And how do any of us find the truth in a
society with so much misinformation and so much spin? Who
do you trust? What if I get my news from MSNB
and you get yours from Fox News? Will
we even be able to trust the facts? We literally inhabit different worlds that
tend to re-affirm what we already believe and in the process, very often
demonizing the “other” side.
In Michael Crichton’s novel, State of Fear, one of his characters
speaks these words from which the book takes its title:
We
imagine we live in different nations—France, Germany, Japan, the U.S.—in fact
we inhabit the same state, the State of Fear….I’m telling you this is the way modern society works—by the
constant creation of fear. And there is no countervailing force. There is no
system of checks and balances, no restraint on the perpetual promotion of fear
after fear after fear…
Fear destroys trust—and where
there is no trust there is no communication. And without communication,
community becomes impossible. So we are left fighting about foreign policy or
how to improve public education or how Obamacare is working or about human
sexuality, without even an ability to agree on the facts. And in the midst of
all the pushing and shoving and shouting we find this state of fear more and
more normative.
Now what strikes me so much
about the Bible is not only that the angels are always showing up and telling
people to “fear not”—someone has said that they show up 365 times in the Bible
to say it so that we can hear it every day, one day at a time—but also that the
Bible itself offers us an alternative source of information. We make the bold
claim as Christians that it conveys the Word of God—that it conveys truth that
shatters all of our ideologies. We claim that it offers each generation a
reliable and credible witness—a
trustworthy account of reality that shapes us and forms us to live in the world
as friends of Jesus.
So I would tell that
character in Crichton’s novel who says that there are no checks and balances
and no restraint on the perpetual promotion of fear after fear after fear that
the living Word-made-flesh is a real “countervailing force”—because Jesus calls
together a community of people who look to a higher authority. That doesn’t
mean we will all agree or that we will easily find common ground. But it does
mean that we refuse to give up hope. It means we put our trust a higher
authority.
In today’s gospel reading
there are a whole lot of competing agendas. While it’s easy for Christians to
caricature and scapegoat the Pharisees, the truth is that they are sincere
people trying to keep the faith. Their sin, however, is in their certitude. They
already know the right answer, and
they are blind to everything that contradicts what they already see with such certainty. In their vigilance
to keep Sabbath holy, they are blind to the transformation that is unfolding
before their very eyes. They are afraid, and that fear blinds them to the
truth.
So today’s gospel reading is
only initially about the healing of a blind man. In the end, this gospel
reading is about exposing certitude—especially religious certitude—for what it is: a form of idolatry. When we are
absolutely certain that we have it all down and that we grasp the whole truth and
that we have a clear command of all the right information and that our
perspective is “pure”—it is precisely then that we may be most blind to what is
unfolding right before our very eyes. We
are not blind, are we?
As a parish priest, sometimes
when I had to preach a hard sermon on Christian community, and I’d call people
to love one another or not to gossip or to focus on the stuff that really
matters I was always amazed when sometimes the very worst offenders would meet
me at the door and say, “I’m so glad you preached that sermon. They really needed to hear that!” And I
would just shake my head; denial is not just a river in Egypt, is it. They? Always I have tried to preach the
sermon I need to hear as good news and then by God’s grace to preach it until I
believe it, and then to try to live it. Anyone who wants to come along is
welcome – let those with eyes see and those with ears hear!
As I read it, this Gospel
reading is a call to humility. This season of Lent began with dust and the reminder
that we humans are formed of the humus—and
to the good earth we shall return. We are not God and we have no God’s-eye view
of the world—not even when we are quoting from the Bible. Only God sees the
whole. Only God sees things for what they really and truly are.
What we see is shaped by our
age, our gender, our experience, our education—shaped by the lenses we look
through, and always darkly. But when we can let go of all of our certitude for
long enough to look and listen, then we put ourselves in a place where we have
a chance, at least, of being able to see Christ more clearly and then to follow
more nearly and ultimately to love more dearly. When we confess our blindness,
we can pray to God to help us to see. That, I think, is the great paradox and
the great gift of Christian community because others help us to see what we
cannot see on our own.
What we need perhaps more
than anything else in Christian communities—in congregations like this one and
across a diocese like ours—is that ability to look and to listen and a
willingness to encounter others and be changed in the process of hearing their
truths and insights and perspectives, even when (and especially when) they
contradict our own. In a society that feels like a “state of fear,” we pause
and ask God for help, for inquiring and discerning hearts, and above all for a
spirit to know and to love God. That doesn’t make life easy. It just makes it
possible.
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