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Sermon at The Church of the
Holy Apostles, New York City
June 17, 2007, The Third Sunday After Pentecost
The Reverend Elizabeth G. Maxwell
2 Samuel 11:26 - 12:10, 13-15
Psalm 32
Galatians 2:11-21
Luke 7:36-50
May the words of my mouth and the meditations of all our
hearts be always acceptable in your sight, oh God, our
strength and our redeemer. Amen.
In one of his whimsical short poems, the
mystical Sufi Hafiz writes,
AThe subject tonight is love,
and tomorrow
night as well.
As a matter
of fact,
I know of no
better topic
for us to
discuss until we all die.@
The subject of today=s
gospel is love as well. Its central character, the unnamed
woman who loves much, has always been one of the most
compelling characters in scripture for me. She=s
a vivid icon, an invitation, a guide. She is also, for many
of us, confused by the other stories of a woman who anointed
Jesus. Indeed, this story in one form or another is told in
all four gospels. Everyone thinks they know all about this
woman, but that knowledge is embroidered by the confusion of
the stories and confusion in the tradition.
So, I=d
like to try to untangle that a little bit before we look more
closely at what Luke actually says. The other three gospels
place the story of Jesus=
anointing by a woman right before his Passion. Mark and
Matthew say that it happened right before Passover, also in
the house of a man named Simon, but in this case, Simon the
leper. The woman anoints Jesus=
head with costly perfume. In her gesture, there=s
the suggestion of someone anointing a king, anointing God=s
Messiah.
The male disciples who are present complain:
AWhy
wasn=t
the money that was spent on this costly ointment given to the
poor?@
Jesus tells them,
AYou
will always have the poor with you, but you will not always
have me. This woman has done a beautiful thing for me; she
has done what she could, and she has anointed my body for
burial. Wherever good news is proclaimed in the whole world,@
he says, Awhat
she has done will be told in memory of her.@
In John, the woman has a name
B she
is Mary of Bethany, the sister of Lazarus, who Jesus has
raised from the dead. The anointing happens in their house
where Jesus has been a frequent guest, and the house is filled
with the fragrance of the perfume. John tells us it is Judas
who voices his objections about the money that has been spent,
but again Jesus responds that his disciples will always have
opportunities to care for the poor but they will not always
have the chance to show their love and devotion to him.
In all the versions, including Luke=s,
this anointing happens in the middle of a meal. The woman
acts outrageously, extravagantly, and intimately. The other
disciples, who may very well all be men, disapprove. There
are different meanings and contexts assigned to the story, but
it must have been a very powerful communal memory for the
earliest Christians.
As Luke tells the story, it happens in the midst of
Jesus=
ministry, when Jesus is a dinner guest at the house of Simon
the Pharisee. Into the middle of this pleasant gathering
comes Aa
woman of the city who was a sinner.@
She appears suddenly in the house and suddenly in the story.
We are not told her name, but we are told she was a sinner.
The tradition has often assumed that her sin was sexual, and
that she was a prostitute, and the images of her with her wild
disheveled hair and her bold and sensuous and intimate action
often seem to commentators to confirm that hypothesis. The
commentators who talk about it seem as embarrassed as Simon
the Pharisee by this woman=s
presence and her action.
She=s
also been associated, in the tradition, with Mary Magdalene,
but there=s
really no justification for that in the text at all
B
although, the verses that follow this, which we will not read
today, speak of Mary Magdalene along with two other women who
followed and supported Jesus in his ministry.
Actually, I came upon an article in my preparation of
this sermon that focuses on hair in the Greco-Roman world. It
was fascinating. It suggested that for a woman to unbind her
hair was not necessarily a signal of loose living or of
prostitution; it was a sign of mourning. A woman who had let
down her hair in this way was likely to be beside herself with
grief, and indeed this woman stands at Jesus=
feet (for in the tradition of that day, he would be reclining
at the table on a kind of couch with his feet up)- she stands
by his feet, weeping and weeping and weeping. We can assume
that she is weeping because she is a sinner.
What is our
experience of sin? The word itself means,
Ato
miss the mark.@
More profoundly, sin has been described as disordered loving -
the experience of spending oneself for that which cannot
satisfy, or of being unable to love. Sin is also heralded by
an experience of shame in one=s
secret self, or it is heralded by the deadness of alienation,
by a sense of denial that cuts off our ability to feel
anything, to feel connection, to feel alive.
And what seems to be happening for this woman is that
her grief is breaking through her sin. She has what the old
teachers called
Athe
gift of tears.@
Tears that cleanse, that open the heart, that pour out in
grief for what she has done
B
perhaps for what has been done to her as well, what may have
been done in her name- in the language of the confession that
we use every Sunday. Whatever it is, she is lamenting, she is
weeping, she is grieving, she is mourning, she is beside
herself, and she is bringing all of this to Jesus.
But also as she weeps, she is praising, for that is
actually the other situation in which women unbound their hair
- when they were going into a ceremonial adoration of God.
Tears, in this case, are a sign of the free flow of grace in
this woman=s
life, of the forgiveness she has already experienced, of the
joy of coming to Jesus. So she pours herself out with the
ointment; she abandons herself to love, and what she does
there with Jesus=
feet with her tears and her hair and the ointment is an act of
worship, an act of gratitude- an act of supplication, and an
act of trust, both at once, an act of body and of soul both at
once, and act of giving and receiving, both at once.
So this woman is a window into something extraordinary
really B
of the heart opening to welcome all. She wholeheartedly
welcomes Jesus. She grieves and she praises and she is
flooded with love, and she is passionately alive, where before
sin had deadened her.
She is an icon of a grace-filled way to live.
Now, near her in
the story, there is another character, Simon the Pharisee
B a
respectable and dedicated and religious man who has invited
Jesus to dinner because he=s
curious, I would imagine. He seems to be cautious, but
interested in what this
Ahot@
teacher will say. We learn that he judges: he judges Jesus
and he judges the woman. Seeing the interaction between them,
he thinks, AIf
this man were a prophet, he would surely know what kind of
woman this is. Surely he would know who is touching him, and
he would know that he is being contaminated by her touch.@
Simon seems to be afraid of being, somehow, corrupted by the
contagion of the woman=s
impurity, her wildness, and her grief.
He judges the woman: he knows what kind of woman she
is. He assumes that he knows what is in her heart. He
assumes that she is different from him. Simon sees no need to
weep. He sees no need to change; he feels no need of God.
Jesus welcomes the woman with her wild display, and he also
senses Simon=s
thoughts. Like Nathan in the story of David
B that
wonderful first lesson that we read today
B he
tells a parable that gets right under Simon=s
defenses. Speaking of forgiven debts, he asks the question,
AWho
will love more?@
And Simon says,
AWell
I guess it=s
the one who=s
been forgiven more,@
but the implication, the question that is not asked is:
AWho
is it that loves less and why?@
And then Jesus speaks directly to Simon:
ADo
you see this woman?@
Simon does see her, and then again he does not see her. He
sees a sinner, an
Aother@,
a woman who seems crazy and disheveled and wild. He does not
see this one who God loves; he does not see the forgiveness
and the joy. He does not see the miracle that is unfolding in
his dining room.
Then Jesus speaks to Simon about hospitality:
AI
entered your house, but you gave me no water for my feet. Yet
this woman has bathed my feet with her tears and dried them
with her hair. You gave me no kiss, but from the time I came
in she has not stopped kissing my feet. You did not anoint my
head with oil, but she has anointed my feet with ointment.@
And then he says,
ATherefore
I tell you, her sins, which were many, have been forgiven.
Hence, she has shown great love.@
Is love the cause or the result of the
forgiveness? Our theology is clear, of course, that grace is
first B
that it is given; it is unearned. It is the bedrock by which
we are supported, the means by which we come to life. And
yet, it seems in this story that grace is really experienced,
revealed, because of the woman=s
act of love. Jesus says to her,
AYour
faith has saved you.@
And if we didn=t
know anything else about faith, if we defined it on the basis
of this story, I think the definition would be something like:
AA
trust that is enacted in lamenting and loving, in grief and
praise, and in the wholehearted pouring out of oneself in
adoration.@
The woman=s
pouring out mirrors Jesus=
self-giving when he washes his disciples=
feet, when he gives himself even unto death.
The subject is
love. How then will we learn it? Both the woman and Simon
the Pharisee are part of us, I would say; at least they=re
part of me. This story calls us to awareness of our
disordered loving, our secret shame, our deadness. It speaks
to us of our need for God and the lavish availability of
grace. And it invites us to reach out in grief, and praise,
and love, for the love that is always there.
The story speaks of hospitality, of Jesus receiving us
in our sin, in our love
B of
us receiving Jesus in his myriad mysterious guises. It calls
us to the flow of giving and receiving and invites us to learn
how to touch Christ=s
body with tears and love and gratitude.
I have a few images for that- that learning, that
touching, that loving.
The first happens here on a weekly basis. You could
argue that the whole soup kitchen is a kind of a parable of
love and grace and gratitude and touchingYbut
on Thursdays we have a very specific parable that happens when
we have a volunteer group called Chiropractors For Life, who
set up over there in the chapel with their tables. They
provide chiropractic services to our soup kitchen guests. It
always seems amazing to me that people who live on the street
and who are touched so very rarely have the opportunity in
this space to receive that gift of caring touch.
Surely, there is a blessing of giving and receiving, a
hospitality where Christ=s
body is present in that moment.
Another image I have has to do with the children of our
congregation running through the aisles
B
running to someone that they love, being picked up. Who is
giving and who is receiving, and where is the love and the
gratitude most present in the whole event?
Imagine also a gardener with her hand in the earth, bringing
life, working with the life, giving and receiving with the
soil. Or the creation of art, where love and grief and joy
are all present together.
And so we finish with art- with poetry once again,
another short poem of Hafiz.
He says,
AThe path to God made me such an old sweet beggar.
I was starving until one night
my love tricked God himself to fall into my bowl.
Now Hafiz is infinitely rich!
But all I want to do is keep emptying out
my emerald-filled pockets
upon this tear-stained world.@
Amen.
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