A Wound that Heals Us
Nineteenth Sunday after Pentecost (Proper 24 Year C RCL)
20 October 2019--8:00 a.m. Said, 10:00 a.m. Sung Mass
The Rev. Fr. Tony Hutchinson, SCP, Ph.D.
Nineteenth Sunday after Pentecost (Proper 24 Year C RCL)
20 October 2019--8:00 a.m. Said, 10:00 a.m. Sung Mass
The Rev. Fr. Tony Hutchinson, SCP, Ph.D.
Parish Church of Trinity, Ashland (Oregon)
God, give us hearts to feel and love,
take away our hearts of stone
and give us hearts of flesh. Amen.
When Ronald Reagan was running
against incumbent president Jimmie Carter in 1980, only one presidential debate
took place. Reagan perhaps won the
debate by use of a single memorable line.
Exasperated when Carter began to relist the deficiencies he saw in Reagan’s
position on Medicare and Medicaid, Reagan interrupted, “There you go
again!” The audience burst into
laughter. Reagan had defused the
criticism not through any refutation of fact, but just by strategically
expressing well that most human of emotions, exasperation.
“There you go again!” These words express
frustration at someone’s apparent inability to change, whatever the
relapse. Sometime we silently reproach
ourselves with them.
Today’s Genesis reading tells the
story of a man who had a hard time changing his conniving, self-seeking ways. Even in the womb, he seemed to struggle with
his twin brother. When Esau was born
first, the feisty younger twin rejected his second-place by grasping Esau’s
heel. So his parents named him Jacob,
“Heel.”
A maneuverer from the start, Jacob
plays on Esau’s simplicity and hunger to get him to ignorantly trade away his property
inheritance for a dish of lentil stew.
Later, he impersonates Esau to steal his father’s spiritual blessing.
Esau, exasperated and resentful, plans
simply to murder Jacob as soon as their father dies and take back his rightful
inheritance and blessing. So Jacob, ever
wily, leaves town to lie low for a while.
He goes to his uncle Laban’s home far away to wait until things calm
down.
Jacob clearly is in distress. During his escape, he has a vision of a ladder
into heaven, and for the first time connects with the God of his grandfather
Abraham and his father Isaac. He calls
the place Bethel, the House of God. But
he remains Jacob, the heel.
Uncle Laban too is a trickster. When he settles on a bride price for Jacob
to marry one of his daughters, he tricks him into paying double—a work contract
of fourteen years instead of seven—and taking on an unwanted daughter as
well. Jacob’s hard work and business
savvy profits both nephew and uncle. When the shared assets grow to a size
worth arguing about, tensions develop.
Jacob knows it is time to return to Canaan when, as he says to his
wives, “Your father is not treating me a nicely as he used to.”
Now comes the problem of divvying up
the wealth. Jacob still has tricks up his sleeve, turning the tables by
tricking the trickster. He rigs the
process of selecting flocks in his favor, and ends up with the lion’s
portion. So he has to flee his uncle by
night too, just as he had to flee his brother.
“There you go again!”
As Jacob returns to Canaan, he is
afraid that Esau still will murder him.
So he sends messengers with kind words.
They return and say that Esau is coming to welcome him home—accompanied
by 400 armed men!
Yikes. The big hairy man may be dull, but he clearly
does not forget a grudge.
Jacob is prudent. He divides his large caravan into two
camps: if Esau takes the first by
violence, at least Jacob might have half his family and goods left. Then he sends all the huge baggage and
livestock train in several small groups ahead, all with the instructions that
if Esau challenges them, they are to say they are gifts from Jacob for his dear
brother Esau. Finally, he sends his own
immediate family. But he still is too
afraid. He alone goes back to spend the
night on the riverbank.
That is when today’s mysterious
story occurs. A stranger accosts Jacob and
wrestles with him in the dark until the break of dawn, when the stranger,
desperate to end the match, performs some kind of ninja trick on Jacob’s hip. Jacob can no longer wrestle. He might as well give up. But he continues to hold on for dear
life. The stranger says, “Let me go, for
it is daybreak.” Jacob replies, “Not
until you bless me.”
Jacob has run out of tricks. He is desperate, unsure that his maneuvers
will turn away Esau’s wrath. He might
lose everything in the next few hours.
The struggle in the dark in some ways represents the struggle going on
in his heart: his fears and plots versus
the hope for a new day. One of the great commentators in the rabbinic tradition, Rashi, says that Jacob here is wrestling with Esau's guardian angel. All he can do is
hold tightly. “Bless me,” he begs, “Bless
me.”
The stranger asks, “What is your
name? Who are you?” “Jacob,” is the answer, “a heel, a
trickster.”
This confession, this avowal of
stark truth when all options and plans are gone, marks a real change in Jacob’s
life. The stranger blesses him in reply,
“Jacob is not your name, but Yisrael: ‘It is God who Struggles.’” “You are a heel no more. You don’t need to struggle any more, for God
is the one who struggles.”
The day comes, and Jacob, forever
changed, limps back to cross the river to his family. His limp will stay with him the rest of his
life. He greets Esau later in the day,
and the brothers are reconciled (with Esau in fine Asian style first refusing
all the gifts, and then, after his brother’s urging, accepting many of them.)
Today’s Lectionary includes this
story along with other scriptures telling us to persist in seeking God: Jesus’
parable of a corrupt judge cowed into granting a petitioner’s request simply to
gain some peace and quiet, 2 Timothy’s counsel to persist whether the times are
favorable or hard.
But the story of Jacob’s wrestle is
not about holding on tight, bulldozing ahead come hell or high water. The key is in the words of blessing: you don’t need to be a heel. You don’t need to struggle. Because God struggles with us, God struggles
for us. Be still and know that I am God.
How many of us are Jacob here? Do we say to ourselves: “There you go again!
What can I do to get out of this fix? How can I turn back the clock? How can I keep from the bad same old same old?”
When others have hurt us, how many
of us are like Esau here? Do we want to
blurt out “There you go again,” and never again have anything to do with them, or
worse, want to work them harm?
In all of this, God is there, loving
us, supporting us, and holding us tightly.
In our exasperation, we have to hold tightly onto God, and not let go,
even though everything is going wrong and we may get hurt in the struggle. “I
won’t let go, not until you bless me.”
The good news is this: our failings and the failings of others are
ways that God shows his love and grace. St.
Paul knew this when he spoke of the mysterious “thorn” God had placed in his
flesh: “but [God] said to me, ‘My grace is sufficient for you, for power is
made perfect in weakness’… for whenever
I am weak, then I am strong” (2 Cor 12: 9-10). As Leonard Cohen said, “the
cracks in the world are the way the light gets in.”
Sometimes people complain that our prayer
book liturgy is too penitential. They are right to think that dwelling on sin
alone can be pathological. But worship
must be rooted in honesty. Like Jacob,
we need to confess our name, recognize where we do not measure up. Because it is in these very gaps that God
seizes us.
The Eucharist, the Great
Thanksgiving, is a celebration of thanks, if nothing else. But it begins in honesty about who we
are. Jacob must speak his old name
before he can be given a new one. Each
and every eucharist is a revolutionary act, subverting the system of oppression
and accusation, including self-accusation. It tells us “heel,” “deceiver,”
“fighter,” is not our true name.
This week, find something in
yourself that needs forgiving, needs remedying. And in your prayers, pray that
God will help you with it, simply help.
And then be patient. Say you
won’t let go until he blesses you. Be
like that persistent annoying woman in the Gospel reading. And forgive yourself.
Also find something in someone in
your life that needs forgiving, needs correcting, something that makes you
angry. And just forgive them. If that’s not possible, ask God to help you
forgive. And say you won’t let go until
he blesses you in this.
In the name of Christ,
Amen.
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