Preaching at Saint Mark's Episcopal Church
Berkeley, California
The Fourth Sunday after Pentecost
Proper 6
12 June 2016
Note: After this sermon was written, but before it was preached, news reached us about the terrorist attack on the gay bar in Orlando, Florida. It stunned the entire congregation into the silence of prayer and meditation. Although not mentioned in the body of the sermon, it certainly was part and parcel of my thinking as it was delivered, and members offering commentary on their own "privilege" had no problem in adding it to the thoughts recommended for the day.
May the souls of the faithful departed and all the dead rest in peace,
and may light perpetual shine upon them.
“Privilege”
The Fourth Sunday
after Pentecost
12 June 2016
Saint Mark’s
Episcopal Church
Berkeley, California
II Samuel 11:26-12:10, 13-15
Palm 32
Galatians 2:15-21
St. Luke 7:36-8:3
INI
This has been an
odd week, and there are several things that have suggested themselves to me as
grist for the homiletical mill. There was a primary election and whatever our
feelings it did have a certain impact and importance. There was the revelation
about the rape at Stanford University and questions about the justice that
meted out in the situation. There was the death of Muhammad Ali. There is much
more of course, but these seem to have stuck in my craw as things to ponder and
think about.
Although
born in Southern California, I really did my growing up in Albuquerque, New
Mexico. It was there that I picked up
many attitudes and prejudices. I was always aware of being a Lutheran and
German, for the language was spoken occasionally within the family and the
home. Although we lived in a nice home, the parsonage as they called it, money
was scarce and we were aware of the difficulties that surrounded its lack. My
father was not a personal entrepreneur. When members of his parish encouraged him
to buy a house for investment purposes he did so, only to sell it some months
later making a small profit. He was always burdened by a sense of guilt from
the largess he realized of his investment – a real capitalist. More likely a
real German peasant. To talk about “privilege” within this context seems to
miss the reality of the situation, and yet with the events of the week, I am
forced to do so. Please do not worry. This homily will not be a personal
journey – all of us, I hope, will learn from its musings.
So
what do David, Uriah, Nathan, and Bathsheba; Simon, Jesus, and an unidentified
“sinful woman” have to do with this set of circumstances and a preacher’s
thoughts? Well, that is the task of the moment. The key for me was the death of
Muhammad Ali. As I think back on that period of time when he emerged, changed
his name, made his boasts, and captured the imagination of the boxing world, I
was, I now realize, in a state of denial about what was really going on about
me and within my own life as a Christian. My upbringing had been respectful of
others and yet a level of prejudice and privilege was there not allowing for
the possibility that all was not well. As others reviewed his life and
accomplishments, his sayings, and his example, I realized that I had never
really thought deeply about them. They were merely dismissed. It may have been
the closed culture of the Missouri Synod that engendered this within me, but I
think society in general contributed as well. Now I was forced to see value and
heroism, wisdom and skill. How had I not seen it before?
So
what about Bathsheba, the unidentified woman at Stanford, the perfume-bearing
sinner, and Mary Magdalene to whom Luke briefly alludes at the end of today’s
Gospel? What about them – these women whose story is known in our great
spiritual story – how does their belittlement keep us in the grip of sexism and
privilege? The great theme that one discerns in these readings is one of
forgiveness, but isn’t there really more? Isn’t the theme of acceptance and
respect just as great? Simon is embarrassed by the interloper who takes
intimate advantage of his guest, and it is Jesus who must mine the situation
for its truth. “Simon, which of them will love the creditor more?” “I suppose
the one for whom he cancelled the greater debt.” The psalm for this morning says it well,
“Happy are they whose transgressions are forgiven, and whose sin is put away!”
Our
time, however, seems to delight in the trials and tribulations of others. We
(and here I speak as a man) never seem to own up to the effect of our
unexamined attitudes. And what should motivate us in this endeavor – in this
struggle to see people as God sees them, forgiven and whole. Someone is weeping
at our feet and anointing us with tears and we’re uncomfortable. We find it
difficult to express the need for not only repentance but resurrection as well.
Yesterday at the funeral of a dear friend at Trinity+Saint Peter’s Church in
San Francisco, I ran into a priest with whom I had served there. As we talked
about our various troubles in growing old he suddenly thrust an icon in my face
and said, “Here, kiss the resurrection.” I did.
How
do these women and Muhammad Ali represent to us the hope of the resurrection?
For Bathsheba it would be her son Solomon who would bring wisdom and justice to
David’s bloody empire. For the woman at Stanford University it was a letter
that witnessed her own wisdom and resurrection, a witness that flew in the face
of those who denied the severity of the situation. For Muhammad Ali it was the
pause he gave the nation to realize the gifts of people who are not all white,
and not any shade of Christian. (I am thinking of Uriah, the Hittite here – who
is the most faithful in the David and Bathsheba story – the foreigner – the
outsider.)
Finally
resurrection is seen and felt in the tears and drops of ointment that greet the
feet of Jesus. Where others denied hospitality, she granted it. Where others
would not want to see what was to come in Jerusalem, she anticipated it. Next
Sunday, in the reading from Galatians, Paul will make us understand that it is
not the privilege of gender, economic status, or skin that holds us up. It is
God’s uniting us in Christ, in the death and resurrection of Christ – that is
our true privilege. The problem and the challenge are how we honor that shared privilege
in others.
SDG