Pentecost 10A
August 17, 2014
Matthew 15:21-28
I received a text this past Tuesday from a friend and fellow pastor
which read “why is Jesus such a jerk this week?” My first reaction was “what?” but then I read
the Gospel text for today and my only response to her was “you’re so right, Jesus
is a jerk this week. I have no idea
why.”
If what I just said makes you uncomfortable, you are not
alone.
The Jesus we have been brought up being trained to know and to love
is the warm and fuzzy Jesus. The one who welcomes sinners and eats with them.
The one who invites children to come sit with him so he can bless them. The one who feeds people with 5 loaves of
bread and 2 fish. I have never seen a
picture of an angry Jesus. Even in the paintings of Jesus cleansing the temple,
he still has more of a righteous indignation look on his face instead of
straight up anger. Who are you to call
Jesus a jerk, pastor? My Jesus is not a
jerk.
Except, in this case, he is.
Let’s take a closer look at this story. Jesus arrives in Tyre and Sidon, gentile
territory, and is met by a Canaanite woman, a woman whose people were
descendants of Ham, the son whom Noah cursed after the flood. The Canaanites
were pagans and had not only been slaves of Israel, but were also considered to
be their enemies. Seeing Jesus and
recognizing who he is, this woman pleads with him for help for her daughter but
Jesus doesn’t answer her. He ignores
her. He ignores her until she her cries
for help become so annoying to the disciples that they ask him to send her
away. Then, after she once again pleads
for help, Jesus speaks in such a way that she is equated with a dog.
Let that sink in for a second.
The one who we proclaim as the savior of the world, the one who we call
on in times of trouble, ignored this women and then called her a dog.
If this story doesn’t trouble you…it should.
What is going on with Jesus?
Did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed? Can’t we just go back to the Joseph
story? It’s a little bit warmer and
fuzzier than what we are encountering here.
If, however, we take a look at the news this week, and in the past
few weeks, actually, it seems that warm and fuzzy is not what we need right
now.
Having Joseph tell his brothers that their attempt to harm him
resulted in something good really doesn’t jive well when the photographs from
Ferguson, Missouri look like an active war zone that has been easily compared
with photographs from the Middle East and from our own country during the civil
rights era. When a mother and father are
grieving the loss of a son whose life was taken by a police officer for a reason
we may never really know. When black
parents all across this country are living in constant fear that their children
will be treated differently by the police and the media simply because of the
color of their skin.
Having Joseph tell his brothers that their attempt to harm him
resulted in something good doesn’t really jive well when commentators are
referring to Robin Williams’ death as selfish and cowardly. When they take no time to consider what it
means for someone to be so lost and beaten down be a disease called depression
that they become a victim of the demons living inside of them.
Having Joseph tell his brothers that their attempt to harm him
resulted in something good doesn’t jive well when only 0.2% of welfare
recipients in Utah tested positive for drug use amidst allegations that welfare
recipients are enabled by a government provided safety net which would allow
them to use drugs without consequence.
We don’t need warm and fuzzy right now. Warm and fuzzy would just lead to complacency
and that is the last thing that this world needs in this moment.
What we do need is a very real and very human Jesus. Right now we need a Jesus that is so human
that even he isn’t immune to expressing a prejudice he was raised up with. Right now, we need a human Jesus who will
shake us awake to see all the terrible things in this world and the fact that,
unless we say something, unless we stand up, unless we take action to rid the
world of violence and injustice in our state, in our nation, and in our world, we
are considered to giving our consent to the massive conflagrations taking place
in this very moment in Ferguson, Missouri, in Israel and Palestine, in Iraq,
everywhere where peace has been overcome by war.
We need Jesus to be a jerk, sometimes, if we are going to look in
on ourselves and see all of the places in which our prejudices get in the way
of us looking like the little Christ’s that I spoke about two weeks ago.
And so this morning we stand toe to toe with a very real, very
human Jesus. A very real human being who
was taught to avoid those pagan Canaanites.
A very real human being whose purpose was to bring salvation to the lost
sheep of Israel. Period. And we watch as this very real, very human
Jesus, who is also very God, do something that happens time and again
throughout the biblical witness. He
changes his mind.
In this exchange between Jesus and the Canaanite woman, we are
seeing Jesus changing his mind about the mission that he is on. It is no longer just to save the house of
Israel…now salvation is even available to the pagans. Jesus changed his mind and his attitude about
the Canaanites all because of the faith shown forth by a mother crying out on
behalf of her sick daughter.
What if, though, part of the purpose of Jesus’ interaction with the
Canaanite woman was to point out to the disciples just where their prejudices
lay so that they could see where they are getting in the way of the
Kingdom? What if part of the reason that
Matthew didn’t just jump to Jesus healing the Canaanite woman’s daughter is
that he wants us to search ourselves and see where we are getting in the way of
the Kingdom? Because if Jesus is just a
jerk, whatever the reason may be, it shows us that we very real human beings
are much worse. That we all have
prejudices.
Some come from how we were raised, others come from negative life
experiences that we have had, while still others come from negative perceptions
expressed in the public forum. But
regardless of where you picked it up, prejudice is not ok. Prejudice blinds us to seeing the children of
God-ness in others and therefore their value in this world. It is very painful to admit that we are
people of prejudice. It is even more
painful to fight our prejudices and rid ourselves of them. If we do, though, our eyes and our hearts can
be open to giving and receiving so much more love that our lives will be
changed for the better.
Because of Jesus’ interaction with the Canaanite woman, salvation
was not just limited to the lost sheep of Israel, it became available to the
whole world. When Jesus went to the
cross, it wasn’t just for a specific group, but for everyone…for all people.
And Jesus’ mission didn’t just stop once he had defeated sin and death. There
isn’t a big “the end” after the resurrection.
The mission goes on. The work continues and it will not end until God’s love
wins and sometimes that means we have to endure a little bit of discomfort or
some mild pain so that our kinks can get worked out so that when we sit at the
eternal banquet table, the person sitting next to is someone whose company we
can enjoy regardless of the color of their skin, their religious or political
affiliation, or who they love. In the
kingdom of heaven, a KKK member will be able to enjoy the company of a black
man, an anti-Semite will be able to enjoy the company of a Jewish woman,
Trayvon Martin will be able to sit next to George Zimmerman and Michael Brown
Jr. will be able to sit next to Officer Wilson in peace, because in the kingdom
of heaven there is no prejudice. There
is no hate. That means, though, that we
have work to do getting rid of it all here.
It’s not going to be easy…but it will be worth it.
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