Sunday 28 January 2018

What Did Jesus Teach? (Mark 1:21-28)


(Homily for Gayton Road Christian Church's Worship on January 28, 2017, Epiphany IV)



A Memorable Synagogue Gathering in Capernaum

Jesus must have made a real impression on that sabbath day when he visited the synagogue in Capernaum.  The way Mark tells it, that was the day that people began talking about Jesus.  That was the day that “his fame began to spread.”  The most memorable thing about that day, the one detail that Mark repeats in his story, is how Jesus’ teaching impressed his audience.  The way Jesus taught “astounded” and “amazed” them.

If I’m being honest, I’m not sure I can distinctly recall more than a handful of sermons that I’ve heard in my lifetime.  That’s a harrowing observation for a preacher.  So when Mark twice remarks that Jesus’ teaching astonished his audience, that it left a real mark on their memory, naturally I’m interested to learn just what Jesus taught.  What was his message that day in Capernaum?

Mysteriously, Mark doesn’t say a word about what Jesus taught that day.  I can hardly believe it.  For someone who’s gone on and on about how Jesus shocked the synagogue with his teaching, about how it left such an impression on folks, to say nothing at all about what Jesus actually taught seems rather odd.  To me, it feels like a puzzle piece is missing: what did Jesus teach?

A Memorable Church Gathering in England

One of the most memorable church services from my time in England was an evening worship gathering in a small, old-fashioned cathedral.  All stone and stained glass, drafty doorways and dark, dusty corners.  Quiet, except for the reverberating voice of the priest.  The place felt holy to me.  Sacred.

Until about halfway through the sermon, when a man on the aisle several pews ahead became visibly agitated.  As he writhed about in his seat, a couple of crouched parishioners waddled to his side and began a whispered conference.

All the while, the priest preached.  He became noticeably upset himself.  With a look somewhere between annoyance and impatience, he plodded on, occasionally stealing glances at the gathering crowd on the end of the pew.  Their voices were hushed, but nonetheless distracting.  He had to have known that no one was listening any longer to his sermon.  But he continued.  Finally the small crowd near the aisle dispersed, and several helpers escorted the troubled man out of the sanctuary. 

I learned later that the man had a heart condition.  He had been taken to the hospital, where he eventually recovered.

What I remember most about that night is not the disruption of the service.  What I remember most is how the service itself continued as though nothing was the matter.  What I can recall most clearly from that evening is the priest’s face.  It haunts me.  It haunts me because I can’t help wondering if that wouldn’t have been my face too.  It haunts me because I wonder if his face wasn’t, in some way, the face of the church.  In other words, I wonder if the church does not sometimes become so concerned with its own program—its teachings, its plans, its customs—that it ignores the suffering who are in its very midst.  That it becomes annoyed with the suffering for disrupting the program and impatient for them to get in line.

From Disruption to the Only Care in the Room

I don’t know exactly what a synagogue gathering would have looked like in first century Palestine.  But I do know that the Pharisees and the scribes valued law and order, and that they did their utmost to honor a number of rules and traditions.  So I imagine that a synagogue gathering would actually have looked rather similar to a church worship service today.  There would have been assigned roles and prescribed rituals and a general aura of sanctity.  There would have been a program.

And so I can’t help but wonder if disruptions back then would not have been addressed with a similar measure of annoyance and impatience.

All of which leads me to ponder the disruption that Jesus encounters in the synagogue in Capernaum, where a man with an “unclean spirit” interrupts the program with loud cries. The synagogue leaders would probably have considered this troubled man to be an unwelcome disruption.  But for Jesus, it is the opposite.  This troubled man becomes the only person in the room whom he cares about.  Rather than ignoring the man and waiting for him to be escorted out, rather than plowing on imperiously with his teaching, Jesus responds to the man.  “Be silent,” he says to the unclean spirit that torments the man, “And come out of him.” 

Have you ever had someone speak so directly and caringly to your pain and your trouble that it felt like their words were actually touching your skin and healing you as perhaps a doctor’s sure and steady hand would?  Have you ever had that feeling of catharsis?  Because that’s essentially what happens in today’s scripture.  The word for “unclean” in the Greek is akarthatos.  To be “unclean” is to be akarthatos, to be in need of catharsis, cleansing, release.  When Jesus stopped and spoke to the troubled man, it was a moment of holy catharsis: his heartfelt attention and words touched the man, cleansed him, released him.

The Different Authority of Jesus: Love

Mark says that Jesus taught in a manner that was different from the other teachers—that he taught with authority.  At first, I wondered if this meant that he simply taught with a greater knowledge of the scriptures or with a bolder tone of voice.  But that, of course, is what authority means to us humans: power and knowledge.  And Mark says that Jesus’ authority is different.

How, then?  How is his authority different from the priest in England who plowed on preaching amid the disruption?  How is it different from the scribes and Pharisees who had great knowledge to expound and boldly?  What exactly is Jesus’ authority that astounded and amazed?

In one of our other lectionary scriptures for the day, Paul exclaims, “Knowledge puffs up, but love builds up” (1 Cor 8:1).  Is there any better description of the difference between the authority of our world and the authority of God?  Just like the synagogues of old, the church boasts great knowledge.  Pharisees and priests alike preach with bold voices.  Their authority is knowledge and power.  How strange indeed, then, is an authority that would actually stop its own preaching and care for the very thing that disrupts it.  How otherworldly.  How divine. 

Consider what the gospel of Mark remembers from that day in Capernaum.  What is so great about Jesus’ teaching is not his teaching itself—Mark doesn’t say a word about that.  What is so astonishing and so memorable is the way that he loves.  The way that he stops and sees to the man who is troubled.  The way he stops to speak solely to him who needs speaking to.

What is it that liberates that troubled man in Capernaum?  Is it great knowledge?  Is it a voice that overpowers?  Or is it a love that stops and looks him square in the face, that cares for him and will not rest until he does?  What our world needs is an authority entirely different from its own.  Not an authority that puffs itself up, but that builds up others.  An authority that cares for people over principles and programs.  What our world needs, is exactly what Jesus shows us: love.

Follow the Leader

I still wish I knew just what Jesus taught that day in Capernaum.  But maybe that’s beside the point.  Maybe there’s a reason Mark is silent about that.  Maybe what Jesus really taught had less to do with the scripture he read and the words that he preached, and more to do with the astounding authority by which he stopped the gathering in its tracks in order to see and speak to the suffering man.  To love him and build him up.

Last week, when Jesus called his disciples, he said, “Follow me.”  Let us follow our leader, then, as strange as his authority may be.  Let us relinquish our claims to knowledge and power, so that we might stop and see to the holy disruptions in our midst.  Let us renounce our quest to be right and to prevail, so that we might love the suffering and build them up.

Prayer

Christ,
Whose lesson is not a discourse
But a life to be lived:
Love incarnate—
Disarm us
Of the need
To be right and to be strong;
Disrupt us
With your cry
For love;
And move us to see to
The suffering among us.  Amen.

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