24th Sept 200615th Sunday after Trinity
Fr Julian Browning
Wisdom 1 : 16 - 2.1 ; James 3 : 13 - 4.3 & 7 - 8a ; Mark 9 : 30 - 37
Jesus said: Whoever wants to be the first must be last of all and servant of all.
All that was true of a child, the exclusion, the lack of status in society, was true of one who was crucified.
Christianity turns conventional wisdom on its head. We have an
upside down religion. It's all so strange today because we are seen to
be so conservative, we are conservative by nature, seen to be the
oldfashioned dull old ineffective Church of England, and yet the Gospel
we preach is so new, so radical, so life changing, and above all so
subversive of current values, so critical of the proud and the ungodly.
We have to hang on in there. Let us never be taken over, neutralised by
the spirit of this age. The duty of the Christian is not to leave this
world a better place. The duty of the Christian is to leave this world
a better man or woman. It's an easy thing to try to change the world.
Even the ungodly in the Book of Wisdom could do that, as they passed
through what they call their short and tedious lives. If it's all there
is, then make the most of it, today's philosophy in a nutshell. It's
not so easy to let yourself be changed. We're used to ourselves, the
old familiar weaknesses, the hidden wickedness, the pride in our
strengths, we'll get by somehow. And yet, it's not enough. I waited for
the Lord.
Today the Lord shows us a child, as a sort of example, I suppose. Jesus
and Children, there's a subject. We have to put out of our minds those
old coloured Bible illustrations, in which Jesus wears white, and
everyone else is slightly grubby but they cast adoring glances at the
beautiful children playing in the dust. And we can forget modern
children too. The child Jesus lifted up and put down in front of his
disciples was not a protected species. The child had no rights.
Childhood was something to be got through as quickly as possible,
because a child was a useless creature.
Today we have children aged 26, at which age Nelson was commanding his
first ship in the West Indies, but that's another matter. The child in
the time of Jesus stood for everything one didn't want to be:
uninformed, immature, no status, owning nothing, earning nothing,
ignorant, weak, and probably offensively dirty. Yet here is Jesus
gathering us together, and putting a child in the middle, and saying
this is my ambassador. How you treat these useless mouths is a measure
of what you think of me, and what God means to you. As with so many
Gospel stories, this has layers of meaning so deep and so rich that we
can feed on it all our lives, finding different meanings as we grow
older. The dirty, status-less child, the non-person put in front of us
by Jesus as God's ambassador, represents the crucified one.
All that was true of a child, the exclusion, the lack of status in society, was true of one who was crucified.
Unless you become like a little child you will not enter the kingdom of
heaven. Seems rather harsh, we are asked to see the child as some
sort of role model. But maybe Jesus is telling us what Christians are
like. What we are like, in our better moments, when we know that we
live in the kingdom of God. Like the child, we are immature, we are
here on earth to grow up into our full stature as children of God.
Like the child, we own nothing, because what comes from God we offer
back to him. Like the child, we are still unformed, we are ignorant and
ready to learn, not knowalls like the ungodly. There's a frightening
passage in the Wisdom of Solomon in which we learn that the ungodly
shall be punished according to their own imaginations – that's
the limit of their lives, what they do, what they think. They summon
death, we're told, considering him their friend. The Christian, like
the child, has nothing, and will therefore receive anything and
everything which God will give.
Like children, we do not believe in death, we always have time on our
side, a glorious future, a lifetime with God, an eternal lifetime. Like
children our arguments amount to very little. What were you arguing
about, said Jesus to his disciples. They were arguing about who was the
greatest. As if it mattered.
I read the Wisdom of Solomon last week. No need to be pious about it. A
couple of glasses of wine and a Mozart Mass saw me through it. It's
only 19 chapters. It's a book in the Bible which everyone thinks
they've read, but probably haven't, because it's in the Apocrypha, the
alpha minus books in the middle which aren't in everyone's Bible. It's
not the Song of Solomon, and it's not Proverbs, it's the Wisdom of
Solomon. It's about what Wisdom is, or who he is. It's about our love
affair with God, sometimes it's on, sometimes it's off; it's about the
difficulties we all go through. It's about the idols we worship. It's
about the ungodly and how they live, the dangers of their negative and
pessimistic lives, and the threat always posed by the righteous man.
Might is right, the weak are useless, that's the philosophy of the
ungodly, the very opposite of Jesus's lesson with that child. I commend
the book to you. It puts us in our place, and God in His.
And it is there that we learn that the souls of the righteous are in the hand of God.