Sermon. Christ Church and St Lawrence, Brondesbury.
Last Sunday
after Trinity.
Mark 10.46-52
Where are
you?
I am in an
unusual position, in that I am a guest here. I do not know you. Yet I can say
that I do know, beyond all probability, where it is you think you are. Where
are you? You are very nearly there! Just a couple more days and you can
welcome your new priest. Just one more week, and he’ll be here, in the
ecclesial saddle, and the next stage of this church’s adventure with God can
begin. You are very nearly there. It is almost as if it does not really matter
what happens this week. If you have to scrape the bottom of the barrel and pick
up some random priest, whom nobody knows, to do the business this week, then,
so what? You are so nearly there. (Friends, when I wrote that I was joking. But
I am feeling so rotten with this cold that it rings a bit too true.)
Where are
you?
That is, you
will remember, the very first question in the Bible. It goes like this. Eve and
Adam have eaten from the fruit of the forbidden tree, and God comes to speak
with them. God walks about in the garden in the cool of the day, and asks them:
‘Where are you?’ It’s easy to see this story as what is called ‘crude
anthropomorphism’. God is a human-like character who takes a stroll, who does
not know stuff, and so has to ask questions. It happens that I do not see it
like that. I think it is possible to see this story, which stands as the very
first story of humanity, in a different way. I think it says that, from the
very beginning of our time with God, God does what is necessary to be with us.
To be with us, as one of us. To be an agent among agents. God ‘condescends’ to
be with us. God ‘comes down’ and gives up at least some of the privileges of
heaven to be with us. God humbles Godself. God – let me say it – humiliates
Godself to be with us. So God will present as if walking around in the cool of
the day, if that is what it takes to be with us. That’s not some primitive
idea. It’s as profound a theological idea as there can be.
And in that
condescended, humble, humiliated role, God asks the human beings: ‘Where are
you?’ This isn’t a question from an ignoramus, seeking information. But if God
knows the answer, what is going on here? I think we can say. God here is asking
the therapeutic question. God is here the good, non-directional therapist,
putting the question back to Eve and Adam, and asking them to give their own
answer to the question: ‘where are you?’ You tell me where you are, so that you
truly hear where you are, perhaps for the first time. If that is right, if that
is the first question, and in that sense the archetypal question, then it is a
good question, and one may have to live with.
What do you
want me to do for you?
That is
today’s question, the question Jesus puts back to Bartimaeus in today’s gospel.
What do you want me to do for you? Do you realise it is not an unusual question
for Jesus to ask? He asks it at least five times in the gospels, and really
more than that, when you include variations like ‘what do you seek?’
Now, notice
this. If I were to say that God in Jesus comes to us to ask ‘what do you want?’
it would be quite easy to portray me in all kinds of unappealing ways. I am a
wishy-washy liberal, who thinks Jesus is there to listen to me, nod, and give
me what I want, while patting me on the back. Or… I am a friend of capitalism,
who thinks that Jesus asks me what I want, so that I spend and get it, ‘because
I am worth it’. Or… I am a believer in magic, who thinks that all you have to
do is concentrate on Jesus hard enough, with what you want on your mind, and
you get it, and all your problems dissolve, as he supplies. No, no and no.
What do you
want me to do for you?
Instead of
the above caricatures, I am suggesting this is a hard – the hardest – question.
To be asked what you want can leave you exposed like no other question. It can
make you aware of your nakedness, even more than the ‘where are you?’ question.
Typically, we just do not know what we want. We do not stop to think about what
we want, and when we do stop and think what we want, we haven’t the first idea
how to weigh up the competing desires, impulses, fantasies in our mind. There
are all kinds of questions we can answer immediately. What do you fear? What do
you want to avoid? What do you expect? What fits in to your pattern of doing
things? These questions we can answer. But we do not know, purely and simply,
what we want.
Bartimaeus
knew what he wanted. He was able to answer the question ‘what do you want?’
straightaway. He wanted his sight. But he had the special grace (I am not
saying this flippantly) of desperation. He was already in contact with his
deepest need when he cried out in desperation ‘Son of David, have mercy on me!’
Would to God that we were all Bartimaeus, always, but we are not. We do not
know what we want.
What do you
want me to do for you?
Maybe your
new priest will ask you this. Maybe – and this is a different point – maybe,
you should ask your new priest this. Either way, it will not be an easy question.
And I renew my point. What if? What if we knew God in Jesus is really with us?
What if we knew God in Jesus wants intimacy with us? What if we knew God in
Jesus wants to ask us something? What if the question was monosyllabic: What/Do/You/Want…?
Would we have the first idea how to answer? Part of Jesus’ insistence on
precisely this question is that he is telling us it is possible to find the
answer.
Brothers and
sisters, I do not know what you want. But I am going to risk one more thing. I
know what I want to want for you. Towards the end of my curacy, someone asked
me what I had learnt, informally, not from my incumbent or teachers, but from
my peers and informal conversations. I had an answer. It was this. A good motto
for church life is: ‘Do less and do it well’. So much of church culture is
based on the principle: ‘Do more, however badly you do it’, that it has to be
good to press the peddle and say: No. Do less and do it well. I said this to a
colleague (a Belgian Roman Catholic priest, it so happens), and his eyes
widened. He said: ‘Yes, Patrick, that is right. Do less. Do it in depth. And
know why you are doing it’. I thought then what I think now: the Gospel of God
has been preached! Do less. Do it well. Do it in depth. Know why you are doing
it. With these mottoes in mind, it is at least thinkable that you as a
congregation will come to know what it is you want.
Another name
for today is Bible Sunday, as the collect reflects. And the Bible is full of
stories of people who did not know quite where they were and did not know quite
what they wanted, and God keeps faith with them (us) and pulls them (us)
through, nevertheless. We are all children of Eve and Adam after all. And
another ‘another’ name for today might be the Feast of the Apostles Simon and
Jude, the forgotten apostles, so forgotten that Jude comes to be the apostle of…
hopeless causes. What would it mean if someone with a hopeless cause were told:
‘It is not hopeless. So tell me, what do you want, and we will take things from
there?’ Would that question – ever – be a comfortable one? I wonder.
Where are
you? What do you want? These questions seem like the easiest and most trivial.
They are the hardest and most profound. Of course, answers to these questions
can emerge in the rough and tumble - in
the really practical stuff - of you getting to know your new priest. But my
prayer is also that it’s something you as disciples of Christ and as a
Christian congregation will also be asking yourselves, any way. Amen.
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