Sunday, September 27, 2015

Losing My Religion (Mark 9:38 - 50)


So.  Let's recap our last few outings from Mark, shall we?  The first—and perhaps most important—thing is that they are heading to Jerusalem, and we know what happened there, don't we?  And Marks’s congregation, for which this Gospel was written some forty years after Jesus’  death, knew as well.  But as they followed him South, his disciples didn’t, despite his having told them twice already.  Twice before he'd told them what as going to happen, that he would be be betrayed and killed, and then raised again on the third day.  And each time, they hadn't believed him, or hadn't understood, or both.  And these two things—that they're heading to Jerusalem and that his followers haven’t understood why—are important to how we understand this passage, and indeed all episodes in this part of the Gospel.

In particular, last week we looked at the 2nd time Jesus predicts his death, and Mark tells us they don’t understand, and when they get to the house in Capernaum he asks them what they'd been arguing about, and they are sheepishly silent, because they'd been arguing about who was the greatest. And so he tells them that whoever wants to be first must be last of all and servant of all, and as an illustration he takes a little child—certainly the worldly notion of one of the last of all—and says “whoever welcomes one such child in my name welcomes me, and whoever welcomes me welcomes the one who sent me,” i.e., God.

And now we're ready to dive into today's passage which, note well, comes right after that line about welcoming one as this in his name.  And the disciples come to him all in a snit, because they’d seen someone other than them doing things in Jesus’ name. “Teacher,” says John, “we saw someone casting out demons in your name, and we tried to stop him, because he was not following us.”  And can you see what links this to the last passage?  It's the “in Jesus’ name,” of course.  The disciples complain that some outsider is casting out demons in Jesus’ name right after Jesus spoke about how welcoming someone in Jesus’  name is like welcoming Jesus himself.  And the question is: is this just a convenient transition, or are we supposed to link the two, to see that casting out demons in Jesus’ name is somehow related to welcoming that same name?

Well. Jesus is having none of their clannishness: “don't stop the guy,” he says “because whoever does a deed of power in my name will soon not be able to speak evil of me.  The doing of power in Jesus’ name changes a person, not only does it change something in the object of the power but it changes something in it’s subject as well, in the one doing the power.  And that would presumably include the disciples, who had been doing power in his name as well.  I think that in essence he’s saying that those doing power in his name are joined together no matter who they are or where they're from. And he affirms it when he says the now iconic “whoever is not against us is for us.”

Whoever is not against us is for us . . . A pretty inclusive thing to say . . . Buddhists, who are certainly not against us, are in fact for us.  Sikhs, who are not against us, are for us.  Ditto Jews.  Or Muslims . . . it certainly broadens things out, doesn't it?  It sure seems like it's at least one step beyond welcoming those who do things in Jesus’ name, doesn't it?

And I wonder if the disciples had any easier a time following that dictum than we do today?  Even within our own faith we seem to be always dividing the field, dividing our fellow Christians into who is for us and who is against us.  It was seen in the Reformation, where Christians divided along Protestant and Catholic lines, and it's seen in the proliferation of denominations across this nation today.  And it's been seen time and again in our own denomination around issues like the ordination and marriage of gays and the authorization of  the Iraq war.

One of the saddest stories I ever heard was told by the executive presbyter of St. Andrews Presbytery, where I was ordained.  It happened shortly after the reunification of the southern and northern streams of our church, which had split over the Civil War.  Congregations were given a five-year grace period to leave the denomination with their property, no questions asked, and a church in West Point, Mississippi decided to opt out.  The executive presbyter, following the advice of Paul to try to effect reconciliation, went down to talk it over with them, and they refused to even pray with him.

And that points to one of the saddest things of all: when Christians divide into opposing camps they tend to demonize one another.  They tend to brand the others as enemies of Christ, or the true religion, or something like that.  At the very least, that something is defective in their version of the faith.  Isn't that what congregations who leave the denomination are saying?  Aren’t they saying that there's something not right, not Christian about the group they're leaving?

But the saddest thing is that it's not even their fault, it's how human cognition works.  There's a saying in philosophical circles: “All determination is by negation.” All determination is by negation.  Whenever we determine something is true, it's by determining that something else is not true.  Think about it: a logical argument is a series of negations.  If this is true, then that can't be, on and on, until the final conclusion of what is true is reached.  It's the way our mind works: when a baby is born, . or some such ephitet or enrand the othetsesey  of Paul to try to effect reconciliationn within well.she doesn’t know differentiation.  All is one to her, there is no difference between her and mama or daddy or brother or sister.  Then, at seven or eight months, she begins to form a notion of self as different from others, beginning with the discovery that she is different from her parents, that she is not-the-mama and not-the-papa.

And as the child grows, this is reinforced at every turn.  Anybody who has ever watched Sesame Street will remember Kermit singing “one of these things is not like the other” and there’s 3 dogs and a cat, and they all have fur and four legs and a tail, but three go “woof” and one goes “meow,” and the cat is defined by its difference from the dogs.  And the teaching continues with greater and greater refinement, And there is nothing at all wrong with this way of thinking.  Not a thing.  Without logical, rational, either-or thought, we wouldn't have cold medicines, or airplanes, or this iPad, for that matter. Logical thinking is the foundation of the sciences, of technology, of medicine.

The problem is that our sense of self, our sense of identity, of who we are becomes defined by how we are different from everyone else.  I've got black hair, you have blonde.  I’m fat, you're thin.  I’m white, you're black.  Our self-identity is determined by how we are not like every other, and conversely, how they are not like us.  And this would not be a problem if it weren't for the need to justify how I am at the expense of how people who are not-I are.  A funny thing happened when I was trying to come up with a set of physical characteristics to illustrate this that are neutral in effect: I couldn't.  Blondes have been slandered as dumb, fat people as lazy, with no will-power, and we all know how blacks have been treated.

And we aggregate in groups, in associations, in denominations with people who are like us, and our tendency is to defend the bounds of our own group by considering those in other groups to be inferior.  And that's what the disciples are doing in our passage: they ask Jesus to censure this guy doing the same work they are doing, in the same name, and for the same reason. They ask Jesus to exclude him, to ask him to stop, and all because he isn't in their group.  But Jesus says no: If anyone is not against us they’re for us.  If anyone is not actively working against us, they are for us.

And then he begins to indicate what he means by being against them, and it all revolves our old friend “stumbling,” which we've seen before, remember?  Jesus sitting in his home synagogue, speaking with authority, causes his home-town friends and relatives to stumble . . . And what I hate about this translation, is that it renders the Greek here in such a wimpy way.  The word they translate as “stumbling block” is scandalidzo, from whence we get the word scandalize, and in Greek it has just that intensity, it has the sense of causing someone to lose their faith.  And so Jesus chastises the disciples for trying to exclude—cut off, perhaps?—someone doing their work, and tells them what really is worthy of condemnation: causing a little one to lose their faith.

“You think that’s bad,” Jesus is saying, “you think other people doing good in my name is bad?  Here’s what's bad . . .”  And he proceeds to tell them in terms so exaggerated that they can't fail to get the point . . . You'd be better off with a millstone tied around your neck than to scandalize, to make a little one lose her faith . . . In fact, if there’s a group among you—and here he uses the common ancient likening of individual members and groups of the church as bodily organs—if there's some one or some group among you that causes the whole to lose their faith, cut ‘em off, sever relations with them for your own good.  But not some guy who is doing deeds of power in my name, for Pete’s sake . . . After all, whoever is not against us is for us.

In recent years, there's not been lot of that on display in the Christian world . . . It's almost as if, by our behavior, we are determined to scandalize, to put a stumbling block, in front of the entire world, to cause them to lose their faith, to lose their religion, as R.E.M. put it.  Then, on Friday I watched as Pope Francis led a memorial service at ground zero, in front of the weeping wall that is a remnant of the World Trade Center.  And I was astonished at its ecumenism, at how other faiths took part, not in a token way, as is sometimes the case, but fully, in a substantial way.  I watched as a rabbi stood with an imam to pray in their own languages, reading from their own sacred texts.  A Greek Orthodox patriarch and a Sikh, each with magnificent headgear and beards.  A Buddhist monk and a Hindu cleric, even a Jainist, for heaven’s sake.  And as I watched in awe, the Pope spoke of reconciliation there among the wreckage, and finally, a cantor’s gorgeous psalm sent chills up my spine.

On Friday, Francis profoundly illustrated, even embodied, Jesus’ admonition that whoever is not against us is for us, and it gave me hope.  In these times in which faith and spirituality are under attack for causing so much pain, so much strife, it was a sign of a higher purpose, a greater good that is possible when the Spirit is present.  It was a sign that, as Jesus knew, we can transcend our thinking in dualisms, our automatic dividing of the people into those who are in and who are out, those who are good and those who are bad, those who are for us and those who are against us.  In the power of Jesus Christ, who dwells within us through the Holy Spirit, who was surely there at ground zero, and just as surely right here in this room, we can overcome.  Amen.not-the-papa. notfrom her pathermotheiffwrentister.  Then, at e not-the-papa. notfrom her pathermotheiffwrentister.  Then, at e

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