Palm/Passion Sunday 2013
In the physics of cartoons, a
character will remain indefinitely suspended in open space after walking from a
cliff or other precipice given that they do not look down…
So, for instance, Wile E. Coyote
can run off of a cliff following the Roadrunner, but will not fall until he has
realized what has happened. In an instant, with a forlorn look at the audience,
and an understated “oops” sign, the Coyote goes whistling to the desert floor
to impact with a mushroom cloud of dust.
As ridiculous as this is, I think
that we could agree that there are a number of people in the world who feel
that people of faith engage their lives in much this same way.
There is this sense that many of us
walk through life with our heads in the clouds—and regardless of the
circumstance always have some theological apologetic for why things happen,
whether good or ill.
So when good things happen, we can
easily attribute them to divine care and providence (which isn’t a terrible
thing).
However, when things go bad—and bad
things do happen—there is an equal assumption that we will either never look
down—and therefore never fall; or if we do look down, we will naturally succumb
to gravity and go whistling to the ground just like the Coyote…
And with popular Evangelical
preachers like Joel Osteen promising that if we just believe hard enough,
things will never get tough…well, it makes reality something that people need
to continually reframe so their faith can make sense.
The trouble with all of this, of
course, is that none of it actually reflects the Gospel message in the least;
and our liturgy today is proof of this.
We begin the service by blessing
palms, and enacting that joyous moment when Jesus entered Jerusalem. It was a scene
that not only held tremendous cultural relevance for the people at that time,
but it also makes what happens next in our liturgy a shocking counterpoint to
the celebration. Suddenly we’re moved from excitement to tragedy as the tone of
the liturgy changes with the Passion story.
But this is the way that we begin
Holy Week—this time where we focus-in on that final week of Jesus’ life. The
various liturgies in this week, then continue to recall parts of the story.
We’re not allowed to jump right into Easter, because Easter, as we know, came
only after pain and suffering—and over the next seven days, the Church is
invited to inhabit that fact for a while.
This is the way the Church looks
down…
Holy Week is about humanity. Holy
Week is our wake-up call to the stark reality that the Gospel never shies away
from the hard places in life—instead, the Gospel subsumes those things, and
through Christ’s own suffering gives them meaning—and more importantly, gives
us hope.
What we should realize in this is
that our faith is not unfounded—we’re not victims of some hoax to make us float
through life unharmed. Instead, we’ve been given a message of hope rooted in
the midst of brutal reality. And in an odd way, we should take some comfort in
this as well. Because just as we’ve been told in the letter to the Hebrews: “We
do not have a High Priest who cannot sympathize with our weakness,” and this is
the very reason that we should find validation for our faith—because it is
invested in one who knows the world’s suffering and unbelief intimately.
This actually reminds me of a
parable that I read about a group of blind men who were travelling through the
mountains. Each one held the hands of the person in front of him and of the man
behind him—and it was up to the leader to carefully navigate the pathways along
the cliffs. After these men had travelled for a number of days, they found
themselves deep into the mountains—when suddenly their leader cried out as he
fell from the edge of a cliff. The rest of the blind men began panicking, and
pressed against the cliff face. All of them were certain that they’d never get
out of the mountains alive, and that they’d probably die there without their
leader.
And while these men were falling apart, they
suddenly heard a voice from below that said: “I’m alright—the ledge was not
that high, and the ground is much more even down here. If you want to live,
fall immediately!”
What I think this story illustrates
very well is what I’ve been getting at all along: first, that our faith is
rooted in reality (sometimes even tragic reality).
Secondly, it’s when we engage our
faith fully—with all of the pain and suffering included—we find its relevance
to our lives. It turns out that when we do look down, and recognize this, we
find a much more level place for us travel on our spiritual journey.
This is why I say that Holy Week is
about humanity, and it is the very reason that the mystery of Easter has such
power to change our lives. But we can’t allow ourselves to miss it—we’ve got to
look down—otherwise we risk making our faith irrelevant to our own life, and
even to the life of the world; the world that Jesus came to save.
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