Thought for the Week

 

Sunday 29 November  – First Sunday of Advent

 

Collect

Almighty God,

give us grace to cast away the works of darkness

and to put on the armour of light,

now in the time of this mortal life,

in which your Son Jesus Christ

came to us in great humility;

that on the last day,

when he shall come again in his glorious majesty

to judge the living and the dead,

we may rise to the life immortal;

through him who is alive and reigns with you,

in the unity of the Holy Spirit,

one God, now and for ever. Amen.

 

Readings

Jeremiah 33, 14 – 16  

 

Psalm 25, 1 – 10     

 

1 Thessalonians 3, 9 – 13 

 

Luke 21, 25 – 36    

 

 

 

In Los Angeles, where I lived for a long time, they do not really have seasons. Nor do they really have weather. They have a climate, rather than weather. The palm trees do not shed their leaves at any particular time of the year, so there are very few signs that it is summer or winter.

Houses there have both air conditioning and heating, but in an average year, one would not use either, and one can routinely wear a short-sleeved shirt to work year round.

 

People who go there to live soon start complaining that the climate is too bland, that there are no clear divisions between parts of the year. They find it boring – that is, until they go to visit family for Christmas in the Midwest or in Europe. Then they will admit that boring is better than freezing.

 

Here, we are more aware of the seasons. Most of us quite like the dramatic changes – and to be truthful, if you don’t like one season, it’s not too long really before one perceives the beginning of change into the next one.

 

Last week we concluded the long “season” we call “ordinary time” –

the 29 or so Sundays after Trinity, which some preachers like to call

“the church’s teaching season”. There is something to be said for both of these definitions – Ordinary Time implies that there is not too much dramatic happening, that we learn progressively about the life and teaching of Jesus, and that we draw into our own lives the teachings and values he shared with the disciples and the crowds in Palestine, long ago.

 

There is a danger that we put a patina of “niceness” on all of this, and that is why I always try to highlight what life was like in those days and what some of the hard issues underlying the ministry of Jesus might have been.

During “ordinary time” there is always a lot of explaining of the gospel, and preachers look at the Greek words that have been translated into English to seek a clearer meaning, or to offer a different slant to this or that story. But the last Sunday after Trinity is also the last week of the church year. The First Sunday of Advent is the first Sunday of the new Church year. Ordinary time is behind us now, and will not be before us again for quite a while.

 

Does this, then, mean that we are now in extra-ordinary time?

I think that would be rather a good way to describe it.

 

Advent is variously described as a time of anticipation – or a time of reflection and penitence – or a time to think ahead to the great judgment –

the end of things on earth as we now know them.

 

In any event, we think of Advent as a “season” much like “the holiday season” or the “Christmas season” o r the “gift-giving season”.

 

I will agree that this Advent will probably pass by peaceably,

that it falls during the time of the year when we can expect snow

and the cold wind we call the Cer,  from the north. In that regard it is a season, and it is also, of course, part of the cadence of the Church year,

as we recall the pivotal moments on the life of Jesus on earth.

But I think that Advent calls for more than a passing characterization,

and it calls for more than its practical – and understandable – application by some many of us, as a means of balancing and keeping at bay, or at least under control – the commercial forces which assail our every sense, night and day, as the gift-giving frenzy of Christmas morning approaches.

 

On this first day of the new church year, and because it is the first day of the preparation for Christmas, we might have expected something a bit more uplifting in the gospel message.

 

There is no shortage of “looking forward” but is it what we want to hear?

Today we hear from Luke, and his writing takes place shortly after the destruction of the temple in Jerusalem. Our translation is fairly politically correct – it does not quite offer the true sense of shock that the original Greek words portray. When, for instance, Luke, says that “people will faint from fear and foreboding”  the Greek word from which “faint” is derived actually means “lose their breath” – or die from shock.

In recalling the words of Jesus while these terrible things were going on in Jerusalem,  Luke must have been quite convinced that the end time was upon him, and that there would be terrifying retribution for the wicked, and in particular, for the oppressors of the people of Palestine.

 

The language used is very dramatic; it calls upon the imagination to visualize cosmic events, the shattering of order and the return of Christ in a guise very different from the one we perceive of him in “ordinary time”. A guise of great majesty, of impartial judging, accompanied by his legions of angels, in great and thunderous glory as the clouds and the elements obey him and the natural order collapses in disarray.

 

None of this is in easy accord with the season of anticipation is it?

Soon we will be asked to visualize Christ in yet a third way – the helplessness and vulnerability of an infant – and to try to perceive the power of weakness.

 

I think there is method in this apparent contradiction however.

Luke has actually witnessed disaster. He has lived through the period of Roman occupation, he has seen the clash of cultures, he has observed the Sadducees and the Pharisees and the Scribes – those authorities of the Jews we talked about during “ordinary time” – as they struggled to hold onto power in a state divided between secular and religious rule. He knows how Jesus held the kingdom of God above all these struggles and he knows that neither the Jewish authorities nor the Roman government was able to add this dimension to the ongoing struggles for leadership.

 

Luke was aware of – probably had seen, the roving bands of zealots who harried the Romans at every step, and whose wild activities caused trembling among the Jewish leadership because they constantly undermined the possibility of peaceful coexistence.

 

Finally, Luke had seen the end of the Roman’s patience,

the slaughter of much of Jerusalem’s population as men, women and children were indiscriminately put to the sword by the exasperated and furious soldiers of Rome – and he had seen the temple, the symbol of God’s presence with the chosen people,  desecrated and torn down.

 

No wonder his words make it seem as if he had seen the beginning of the end.  But Luke had no way of knowing that Palestine is only a small spot on the face of the world, and horrible as they were, the things he saw were only a part of the world’s climax, part of a long history before and since,  of humankind’s ability – seemingly inexhaustible – to inflict misery and suffering on others on a large scale.

 

Even the sun, moon and clouds can, on occasion, be made to seem terrible. Visitors to the Peace Shrine and Museum in Hiroshima  are  not prepared for what they see there. Most have never actually seen a nuclear explosion but have seen plenty of films of them –

Yet they see at close range the effects of that mighty blast with the familiar mushroom-shaped cloud, that makes the sun and moon disappear from view.

 

They see bodies with the skin completely flayed off.

They see shards of glass piercing thick wooden doors and walls.

They see the remnants of bicycles as if they had been crushed like tinfoil in a giant hand,

They see pictures of square miles of what had been homes and shops and factories flattened as if they had been made of tissue paper.

 

They may even meet an old man who happened to have been in a cistern making repairs, within about a mile of the blast when it happened.

That’s what saved him, among 140,000 people within that same radius who were instantly killed.

Just thinking about it all, I can almost stand in Luke’s shoes.

 

But Luke had something to rely on, and Luke shares it with us so we have something to rely on, too, for Jesus says that, despite all that may happen, his word remains.

 

Part of our great dilemma, when the gospel calls on us to reflect, has to be that abiding question of “why”.

Why do these things have to happen?  Why is there such evil in the world?  Why illness, why poverty, why accidents? Why strife and contention, even at national and international levels?

 

We have no zealots roving the countryside, but we do have demonstrators. We have no occupation forces to deal with, but we do have an internal struggle for power. We had a good economy until recently, but now there is uncertainty and hardship.

 

I do not know the answers to all those ‘why?’ questions. I may scratch my head, and you may scratch yours, and we may be scratching for the same or for different reasons – and perhaps that’s an important point.

 

International AIDS Day was observed recently, and people everywhere recalled the lives of those who have died from AIDS. Almost a quarter of the people in the continent of Africa are infected, and this because of a disease which travels among people through the unlikely medium of our affection for each other when expressed physically. One of the most basic yet celebrated of all human interpersonal relationships.

 

Yet it is when we falter in our regard for another person that the disease is passed on, and so the formula holds true.

 

The answer to the WHY question, is that WE choose – we CHOOSE,

and others are affected by our choices. That is almost universally true – but it is also universally true that we cannot control all the choices of others.

 

So, if Advent is a season, and if Luke is fixated upon the wrath to come, what is our focus to be? Worldly distractions are a reality to us.

We know that he have a duty to keep our lives going in the midst of the modern world, to provide for our families,  and to prepare for the future.

We know that the economy is a macrocosm of our lives, that we are intricately connected to the way the country and the world operates. We know that this is a hedonistic age, and that prosperity drives a continuous assault upon our resources.

 

All this we know, but we are also creatures able to maintain more than one stream of thought, one set of values, one level of consciousness.

 

As Christians we know that prosperity is not only for the clever or the aggressive, or those whose advertising expertise can talk us out of our money.  Prosperity is for even those who are not smart, those who are  underprivileged, those who did not get a decent education, the orphan and the abandoned – and those whose lives did not start out at the same spot on the starting line as ours did.

 

As Christians, we know that the kingdom of God is not populated by a hierarchy as we know it. It is a place where the potential of every person is realized, every life has value and every right is honored. It is a place where every person’s individuality is understood and respected.

 

Luke invites us this morning to look past the crises of the day to that great moment in human history when the kingdom of God breaks through.

 

The message of Luke, and I think the true message of Advent – whether we think of it as a single season, or as an ongoing aspect of our lives –

but certainly as we anticipate the coming of the Christ Child –

truly an extra-ordinary time – is to prepare. AMEN

 

Revd Tony Jewiss: Anglican Chaplaincy of Midi-Pyrénées & Aude

 

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