Sunday, February 7, 2016

Don't Shine Me On (Luke 9:28 - 36)


      This is a transitional passage, at least the way the Church treats it: we put it on the last Sunday of the first period of Ordinary Time, a time that’s ordinary only in the sense that it’s not a festival season like Christmas or Easter or Lent.  Of course, I’m talking about the Church Calendar, for you folks new to this whole Presbyterian thing.  That’s the calendar that doesn’t follow the Gregorian one that the Western world observes . . . the church doesn’t begin its year with hangovers and party-burn out on the first day of the coldest month of the year . . . it begins it with Advent, the first Sunday in December, or the last in November, like it was this year.  And it’s good to think about why it does that . . . it does it to reenact the life of Christ, in its worship and liturgy, every year.  Thus, because we celebrate the birth of Jesus—away in a manger, no crib for a bed—a week before January One, we begin our new year earlier as well.

Aha! You say.  Gotcha!  Why don’t we begin the new church calendar on December 25 then, why do we begin it four weeks before the blessed event?  Is it so we can throw Mary a baby shower, or maybe help her decorate the nursery before the big day?  Well, it’s preparation, all right, but not for Mary: it’s for us. To prepare us for the cataclysmic event that changed the world.  It’s so we can stop and take a breath, stop and wait upon the Lord as we are commanded to do, and while we wait, to ponder it in our hearts, just as Mary pondered it all in hers. 

 And this Sunday, here we’re on the cusp of another of those church periods of contemplation and prayer:  Wednesday night we’ll have the traditional service, seven o’clock, right after supper, we’ll do a service of readings, hymns and the imposition of ashes, then we’ll continue our Lenten journey in the Fellowship Hall by experiencing the labyrinth, an ancient devotional practice.  Then we’ll have forty days of it, forty days of thinking about how maybe we were there when they crucified our Lord, and I don’t want to let the cat out of the bag or anything—because we’ll talk about it next week—but it’s 40 days because of the 40 wilderness days, when the devil tested Jesus with three temptations.

But the church puts Transfiguration Sunday right before Ash Wednesday, and the question is why?  Why would we put it right before his 40 days in the wilderness, when chronologically, it happens well into his ministry, well after the temptations that begin it?  Well, let’s take a look: the first thing to notice is that it’s almost like a tableau, like one of those bathrobe pageants a lot of churches—including this one—put on around Christmas time, with Jesus and Mary and the wise men all standing around for a half hour or so, only here the tableau is Jesus standing beside Moses and Elijah in the heavenly spotlight.

Jesus leads Peter and James and John up on the mountain—and it isn’t an accident that it’s the same three that are in the garden—he leads them up onto the mountain-top and suddenly, his face and clothing start to glowing, and all of a sudden there he is, flanked by maybe the two greatest prophets in the Hebrew canon.  And they’re hob-nobbing away, talking about his departure from this mortal coil, which is about to happen at Jerusalem, and that’s one reason the church puts this event right before Lent.  It’s right as he sets face toward Jerusalem, as Luke puts it, and even though it takes nine more chapters to get him there, we know what’s gonna happen when he arrives.

But there’s another reason, a perhaps more compelling reason we celebrate transfiguration three days before Lent, and it can be seen in the reaction of the disciples, summed up by the actions of Peter, who is, as usual, a stand-in for what the rest of the disciples are thinking.  Here they are, all standing up on the mountaintop, shining to beat the band, and the message is clear to them.  They are, after all, good Jews, and they get that Jesus is one with Elijah and Moses, that he is of the same stuff of Elijah and Moses, that he is, as we often put it, a continuation of the prophetic line.

And unlike in the Garden of Gethsemane, when the same disciples doze off three times, this time they stay awake, even though they’re weighed down with sleep.  And because this time they stay awake, they get to see the whole thing, and what is the first thing out of Peter’s mouth?  Master it’s good for us to be here, it’s good for us to be here on the mountain-top.  Let’s make some rooms, one for each of you, one for you and one for Moses and one for Elijah.  Just as the two were fixing to leave, Peter tries to get them to stay up there, at least temporarily, by building them places to stay, like tabernacles or motels or something.

Peter wants them to stay on the mountain-top, to be enthroned up there like three peas in a pod, three earthly rulers, and why shouldn’t he think that?  He was, as I said before, a good Jew, and good Jews at the time were expecting a Messiah—in fact (and this is important) in the passage right before ours, that’s what Peter calls him, Messiah.  Jesus asks “Who do people say I am,” they say “some say Moses and some say Elijah”— and if you think that it’s a coincidence that those two are the ones standing with him right now, I have a bridge to sell you.  And when Jesus asks “but who do you say I am?”  Peter pipes up with “The Messiah of God,” which means the anointed of God.

And so it’s understandable that Peter wants to enthrone Jesus along with the two prophets up on the mountain-top.  And was it the same mountain-top where Satan tempted Jesus to rule the whole world?  You got me, but it does give you pause . . . mountain-tops are perfect places for palaces, and for fortresses like earthly kings had to defend all their stuff, before they had intercontinental ballistic missiles, at any rate, so it’s understandable that Peter, who thought Jesus was the king who’ll take back Palestine from the Romans, would want him up on one.

But just as he says it, they are enveloped in a gray cloud, and I imagine Peter is thinking “Holy guacamole, what’d I say?  What’d I say?” and they’re all terrified as the sun is blotted out and a chill strikes to their bones, and suddenly, a voice comes out of the cloud—and was it the same voice that came out of the clouds at Jesus’ baptism?  You got me, but it starts out saying the same thing as at the baptism, “This is my Son,” but instead of calling him “my Beloved,” it calls him “my Chosen.”  And afterward, after they’re down from the mountain, Peter asks himself “chosen for what?” but at the time, all he can do is shake in his boots, thinking now I’ve done it.  And when the voice stops, the cloud lifts and there in the ordinary Palestinian sunlight, Jesus is alone.  Quite alone.

And just like to Peter and the others, he is revealed to us in that moment as well, as singular, a man apart, a man who even though in the same line as Moses and Elijah is different from them, greater than them, perhaps.  And we can see the sequence, can’t we?  (1) Jesus and the other prophets are talking about his departure, (2) they’re about to go their separate ways and (3) Peter says something stupid, something that causes God to make a point: and that is that Jesus isn’t just like the prophets, that he is not an earthly ruler who might rule from the heights, as earthly ones were wont to do.  The voice from the cloud was correcting Peter when it said: “This is my Son, the Chosen” and if Peter didn’t know it, we certainly do, we know what he was chosen for, and it wasn’t any mountain-top experience … It wasn’t any serene hill-top life-style, the life-styles of the rich and Palestinian, the life of a ruler of humans, of a warrior holed up in his mountain like some latter-day David, descending in the Spring, when kings go out to battle.

No.  Jesus was chosen for something altogether different, and that’s why the church puts the Transfiguration right before Lent: to remind us of what he was chosen for, and to foreshadow what is to come in just 40 short days.  Jesus the Christ is chosen all right, he’s hand-picked by God, but not for any earthly power and might, not to stay up on that mountain top eating sweet-meats with his fellow prophets.  Jesus the Christ, the anointed one, is chosen to be the embodiment of cosmic incarnation, emptied of any God-hood, and become fully human, even to death upon a cross.

We know all that, because, well . . . hindsight is 20-20, after all, and we’re aware of the rest of the story.  But it seems to me that we need to be reminded, on a regular basis, to listen to him, because just like Peter, who didn’t hear when they were talking about Jesus’ death, we need to listen to who he really is as well.  We’re admonished to listen to him, just like Peter, as he tells us what he tells the disciples, not ten verses after today’s passage: “Let these words sink into your ears,” he says, get this through your thick skull:  “The Son of Man is going to be betrayed into human hands.”  Far from ruling gloriously over the rest of the world, far from lording it over his countrymen like they expected him to, he would be betrayed into human hands and die.

And I think that like Peter, many of us project our own desires and longings onto Jesus.  We develop prosperity doctrines, to justify our over-the-top consumerism.  We picture Jesus as some personal, magic genie, there to grant our every wish, to help us win football games and avoid the consequences of our actions, to reward us here on earth for being Christians.  Many of us, whether we say it out loud or not, imagine ourselves privileged through our relationship to Jesus, and we just know it's our destiny to end up in that mountaintop right along side.

But in the Transfiguration, we are reminded about who Jesus really is, what he really signifies: he is one who stands alone, apart, who comes down from the mountain instead of staying up there, eating bon-bons and commanding armies.  Who comes down to serve the people, to heal them and feed them and free them from oppression.  Why does the church insist we hear this right before Lent?  To remind us of what Lent is all about: a time to do that thing the voice of God commands us to do.  And that’s to listen.
 
I say these things in the name of God the one who creates us, God the one who redeems us, and God the one who empowers and comforts us, amen.

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