Sunday, September 2, 2018

Forest and Trees (Mark 7:1 - 23)


     Amy Howe, a parish associate at a Memphis church, tells a story a lot of pastors can relate to. She came into her office one Sunday morning to find a note on her desk: “It seems that our youth don’t know how to spell any better than they know the Bible.” When she looked out her door, she could see the offending specimen: a bulletin board created to welcome church members back to Christian Education. It was a happy-looking thing, brightly colored and flamboyant, and it invited everyone to attend “Sunday Skool,” spelled S-k-o-o-l. Reverend Howe said the misspelling was obviously done to attract attention, and admits to being irritated about the note because she knew for a fact that the youth had sacrificed part of their Saturday to make a welcoming banner. And most of us pastors can relate to this because most of us have had it happen to us, some petty complaint that completely ignores the big picture.

And I think Jesus feels a bit irritated at the Pharisees’ and scribes’ complaint. They come upon him and the disciples having dinner, in a moment of relaxation, and some of them haven’t washed their hands! And rather than saying “what’s for supper?” or “excuse us for disturbing you,” they ask “Why do your disciples not live according to the tradition of the elders, but eat with defiled hands?” They completely miss the forest for the trees, they miss the deeper message: Jesus’ followers had sacrificed a lot to follow him. Some have given up families, some careers, and others worldly status. It would only be understandable if Jesus were a little ticked off on their behalf.

Beyond that, he probably knows what most pastors do, that when a complaint is that petty, it’s rarely about what the complaint is about. In the case of Pastor Amy, it may have been jealousy about too much money or pastoral attention on the youth, or the youth director, or even the pastor, and in Jesus’ case, well, the Pharisees were never his biggest fans.

Anyway, Jesus knows a teachable moment when he sees one. Quoting Isaiah, he says “This people”—Ouch! This people!—honors me with their lips, but their hearts are far from me; in vain do they worship me, teaching human precepts as doctrines.’” And Jesus isn’t dissing the Torah here, he isn’t downplaying the received Law of God . . . it’s not commanded by scriptures that everybody wash their hands (and dishes and pots and pans) before they eat, just the priests. But the Pharisees had generalized it to include everybody, and that’s how Jesus can say they’re “teaching human precepts as doctrine.”

And you can hear Jesus’ irritation in his reply: “Isaiah prophesied rightly about you hypocrites,” and that’s not any nicer an accusation in those days than it is today. It comes from the Greek words for “acting out a theatrical role” and “pretending,” and refers to the disconnect between the moral values and standards that we espouse and those that we actually practice in our behavior.

But how’s that hypocrisy? How is extrapolating from scripture to additional rules—something every denomination has done since time immemorial—how is that not practicing what you preach? He goes on, in an unmistakably sarcastic vein: “You have a fine way of rejecting the commandment of God in order to keep your tradition!” And as example he uses an apparently common practice of denying support to your parents because you’ve declared resources Corban, or dedicated to God.

And that’s clearly hypocrisy in Jesus’ book, because of the commandments in the Law to honor your father and mother—those are clearly from God, they’re in the Scripture, for Pete’s sake! They profess to follow the commandments of God, yet do not honor their father and mother. I guess it’s hypocrisy in my book as well.

And Jesus doesn’t like hypocrisy one tiny, little bit. Don’t be like the hypocrites, he says, who sound a trumpet before themselves, who pray loudly in public, who spread ashes on themselves when they fast so they can get that fashionable starving-waif look. He calls them "whitewashed tombs:” pure on the outside, dead on the inside. Oy vey!

Jesus knows that few things can derail the mission of God faster than hypocrisy. If people see that you don’t practice what you preach, then . . . well. When I talk to ex-church-goers, or never-been-churchgoers, the number one thing they cite is the hypocrisy of church folks. They see them profess concern for the poor, yet hoard their finances like misers. They see them support war when Jesus was clearly a pacifist . . . they don’t call him the Prince of Peace for nothing. And they see them piously quote Jesus about adultery and then support politicians who cut a mile-wide swath through half the women in the country. I myself have been guilty of that, supporting a president who abused his power because his political views corresponded with mine. (That was in the nineteen-nineties, in case you’re wondering.)

Anyway. Up till this point, Jesus has been talking to insiders: his disciples, the scribes and the Pharisees. But now he gathers a crowd, indicating the general importance he attaches to what he’s about to say. “Listen to me, all of you, and understand: there is nothing outside a person that by going in can defile, but the things that come out are what defile.” And while Mark interprets this as Jesus declaring all foods clean, and he might have been right, I rather think Jesus has bigger fish in mind. Right at the outset, he castigates the religious authorities for being concerned with outer conditions—whether they washed their hands or not—then goes on to complain about their lip-service to God while their hearts—the seat of the soul to the ancients—are far away. And now he’s saying what goes in from the outside can’t defile—like dirt and food—but it’s what’s inside that matters.

And by extension, the outer trappings of religion —ritual, hymn-sing, public praying and the like—isn’t an indication of what goes on in our hearts, either. We already know what Jesus thinks about ostentatious public prayer . . . and what does he tells us to do instead? Go into our rooms, close the door and pray to God in secret . . . and the God who sees in secret will reward us. And it’s useful to ask: reward us how? Could it be that we’ll hear God speaking to us as well? It’s hard to hear the Lord when we’re in public, when we’re doing all the talking, struggling not to embarrass ourselves and say something stupid.

Well. Any of Jesus’ disdain for empty ceremony, for meaningless religious observance, for not seeing the forest for the trees is nothing new, it’s squarely in the prophetic stream in which he waded. In another part of Isaiah, God—through the prophet—chides the religious authorities of his day: “Is such the worship that I choose,” God asks, “a day to humble oneself? Is it to bow down the head like a bulrush, and to lie in sackcloth and ashes?” And you can imagine the elders bowing their heads at the proper time like nodding reeds, oh-so-chicly humble in designer sackcloth and ashes, sort of like all the tailored black we saw yesterday at John McCain’ funeral.

In that Isaiah passage God goes on to say what worship he does choose: to loose the bonds of injustice, undo the thongs of the yoke . . . to share our bread with the hungry, bring the homeless poor into our house . . . and take care of our own kin. And that gives us an insight into Jesus’ own words . . . he’s not just talking literally, narrowly, about only what comes and goes into and out our out of our mouths—I.e., food and drink and words—but in larger terms as well. He’s not talking just about wagging tongues or kosher meats, but about external observance, observing the traditions of the elders—washing this or that item, singing this or that hymn—versus what you actually do, how you obey the commandments of God.

And like Isaiah, for Jesus it’s all about actions . . . not just the literal words that tumble out of our maws. Of course, he mentions slander and deceit, which are often couched as words, but his list of evil intentions mostly result in actions: licentiousness, adultery, murder . . . all actions that arise in the heart. This list is very like one of Paul’s lists of fruits of the flesh, like the one in Galatians, and like that one, it concentrates on things that harm community. In fact, the example he uses to support his claims of hypocrisy—using man-made rules to get around supporting one’s parents—undercuts the family unit, the foundation of first-century community.

Our passage records a teaching of Jesus that moves from the relatively trivial—Pharisitical complaints about dirty hands—to hypocrisy to community discord and disruption, and does this mimic a progression that happens to organizations? I think it might, and you can see it in all kinds of denominations. Rules are set up to provide structure and order, which can provide obvious benefits—hand-washing, for example, has obvious health consequences of which even pre-scientific cultures were aware. Structure leads to hierarchy—somebody’s got to decide on the rules and then enforce them—which leads to calcification, rigidity and protection of positions of power. All these things are inimical to true community.

They crop up in local congregations, too . . . the leadership gets arrogant and too used to having its own way. Groups within silo themselves up, protecting resources and turf . . . especially when they are in short supply. There’s nothing more vicious than a choir protecting its own (that’s a joke). Jesus says that it is from within us that all these things come, all these evil intentions, as he puts it.

When you look inside of us, you might see these things, latent—forming what the Buddhists call seeds, that require the proper watering, the proper conditions to flower. But you know what? If you look there—really look—you also find Christ himself, you find the Holy Spirit, who Paul says holds everything together. Christ holds rocks together, trees, birds of the air, and he holds us together as well, or he can, if we’ll only let him. That’s why they call it “good news.” Amen.

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