Our text today is a tough
one. Here we are, only our second week
into the narrative lectionary, and we careen right into a puzzling, seemingly
outrageous narrative, in which God tells his main guy, the man on whom he has
staked everything, to sacrifice his son.
Yes, in direct contradistinction to everything we have learned about the
God of creation, the God of abundant love and artistry in Genesis, it seems
that we now have a God who insists upon death.
And not just any death. The death, the sacrificial death of Isaac,
the son upon whom Abraham thought God was counting for a new future.
Let’s go back a minute: Abraham and Sarah, a couple repeatedly called
by God into new lives. They start out
in Ur, in modern-day Iraq. They make
their way to Egypt. They return north to
Hebron, in today’s West Bank of Israel and Palestine. In Hebron, Abraham’s first son, Ishmael, is
born, to Hagar, his wife Sarah’s maidservant.
That birth is the product of an ill-advised plan of Sarah’s; she cannot
have children and so she urges Abraham to father a child with Hagar – but then,
when the child is born, she is resentful and angry and insists that Abraham
send mother and child away. That child,
Ishmael, is generally understood to be the progenitor of the Muslim people,
which is why Abraham is the called the father of the People of the Book: Jews,
Christians, and Muslims.
But I digress. God makes three promises to Abraham and
Sarah: that they shall be the parents of a great nation, that they shall have a
multitude of children, and that God shall establish a land for them. When the promise of a son comes to them in
their old age, Sarah, in particular, at the age of ninety, finds that promise laughable,
which is why when the miracle child is born, he is named Isaac, which means
laughter. Isaac is born in Beersheba,
which is also in present-day Israel.
Our first reading is from Genesis
21:1-3, and covers this portion of the story: 1 The Lord dealt with Sarah as he
had said, and the Lord did for Sarah as he had promised. 2 Sarah conceived and
bore Abraham a son in his old age, at the time of which God had spoken to him.
3 Abraham gave the name Isaac to his son whom Sarah bore him.
Imagine the joy! Imagine the delight! This elderly, childless couple, promised to
become parents, to become the ancestors of a great nation, to be established in
a land of their own, have spent their
lives as childless nomads.[1] The fulfillment of any of God’s promises
seems highly unlikely and then – a son!
A wonderful gurgling and giggling
addition to their lives. A little boy who follows his mother around the tents ,
and who wanders the land with his father.
What could be better?
But now begins the story over
which much ink has been spilt. And I
want you to listen for the repetition of the phrase “Here I am.” Our reading
continues in Genesis 22: 1 After these
things God tested Abraham. He said to him, "Abraham!" And he said,
"Here I am." 2 He said, "Take your son, your only son Isaac,
whom you love, and go to the land of Moriah, and offer him there as a burnt
offering on one of the mountains that I shall show you." 3 So Abraham rose
early in the morning, saddled his donkey, and took two of his young men with
him, and his son Isaac; he cut the wood for the burnt offering, and set out and
went to the place in the distance that God had shown him. 4 On the third day
Abraham looked up and saw the place far away. 5 Then Abraham said to his young
men, "Stay here with the donkey; the boy and I will go over there; we will
worship, and then we will come back to you." 6 Abraham took the wood of
the burnt offering and laid it on his son Isaac, and he himself carried the
fire and the knife. So the two of them walked on together.
How do you think Abraham felt
when he uttered that first “Here I am”? Confident? Hopeful?
Perhaps -- life had been going well.
His family was settled; his son was growing.
Or was he apprehensive? Jewish tradition tells us that Abraham
suffered ten trials, ten tests, and withstood every one of them.[2] There is some debate as to exactly what the
ten were -- some appear in Scripture and
some in legend – but all accounts agree that this story depicts one of them. A man who had undergone trial after trial at
the hands of God might indeed have been apprehensive to hear God’s voice again.
We don’t know. We don’t know how
Abraham felt. What we do know is that he was
immediately responsive. Immediately
present to God. God called, and Abraham
said, “Here I am.”
And then? Then, as he heard God’s instructions – take
your son and make of him a burnt offering – I think we can guess what feelings
must have been swirling within Abraham’s heart and mind. Horror?
Bewilderment? This could not be
the God of Genesis, could it? The God
who had created the heavens and the earth in all their beauty and fragility?
The God who had promised him descendants?
What was he to do? What was he to
say? Why don’t we hear him saying
anything at all? Abraham has been known
to question God and to argue with God.
Rabbinical stories have him questioning God in this instance. But Scripture itself is silent.
All we read and see is that
Abraham was immediately present and responsive, courageous – or perhaps
reckless? -- and willing.
There was a 20th
century theologian named Paul Tillich who described, defined, faith, as our
“ultimate concern.” He made the point
that there are many, many things in which people have faith, which people view
as their “ultimate concern.” A sports
team. The nation, or a particular
political party. Money. Success.
All you have to do is look at the magazines on display in the
supermarket or listen to the radio for half an hour to know that people are
ultimately concerned with many things.
Things to which they submit themselves and things which they expect to
provide them with fulfillment – that’s how Tillich describes faith; that’s how
he defines ultimate concern.
Abraham’s ultimate concern was
God. Abraham had heard a promise from
God, and he expected its fulfillment. If
he could not rely upon the God in whom he had placed his confidence and his trust,
all else was for naught.
And so he trudged on his way,
with his son, and he heard another voice.
Isaac’s voice. Our reading
continues:
7 Isaac said to his father Abraham,
"Father!" And he said, "Here I am, my son." He said,
"The fire and the wood are here, but where is the lamb for a burnt
offering?" 8 Abraham said, "God himself will provide the lamb for a
burnt offering, my son." So the two of them walked on together. 9 When they came to the place that God had
shown him, Abraham built an altar there and laid the wood in order. He bound
his son Isaac, and laid him on the altar, on top of the wood. 10 Then Abraham
reached out his hand and took the knife to kill his son.
Have you ever been required to be
present to someone else in the midst of your own anguish? Have you ever had to
be present to someone else in terrible circumstances as a way of being present
to God?
That’s what I think was going on
with Abraham here, here where he says “Here I am” to Isaac. He did not stop being a father solely because
God’s call took precedence. In fact, it
was precisely because of his call to fatherhood that he remained concerned,
compassionate, and loving to his curious son.
Attentive and gentle. I know that
many of you, perhaps all of you, understand something the tension that Abraham
felt. I know that you have been in
situations in which you have wanted to fall prostrate on the ground and scream
your protests, but someone else has been in need. A spouse, a child, a parent. And so even as you cry out within, you attend
to them without. It’s a way of being
present to God, of recognizing that
sometimes love makes conflicting demands upon us.
And then, finally: 11 [T]he angel
of the Lord called to him from heaven, and said, "Abraham, Abraham!"
And he said, "Here I am." 12 He said, "Do not lay your hand on
the boy or do anything to him; for now I know that you fear God, since you have
not withheld your son, your only son, from me." 13 And Abraham looked up
and saw a ram, caught in a thicket by its horns. Abraham went and took the ram
and offered it up as a burnt offering instead of his son. 14 So Abraham called
that place "The Lord will provide;” as it is said to this day, "On
the mount of the Lord it shall be provided."
A third “Here I am” – and how
does Abraham feel now? Tired? Exasperated?
What more can you possibly have to say to me, God? And then – Surprised? Relieved?
Joyous?
What is going on in this story?
One prevalent tradition tells us
that it is a story designed to instruct God’s people that their God will not
tolerate child sacrifice. God’s new
people were surrounded by other, polytheistic, nations, some of whom did
practice child sacrifice as a means of appeasing their gods. Was God saying, “Not for my people?” Did
Abraham misunderstand God’s voice at first?
Did he hear in the voice of God the voices of the cultures in which he
had been immersed, those in which a child’s sacrifice might have been expected,
and need God’s correction?[3] Was God seeking to ensure that Abraham
understood that the one God was indeed the Genesis God of creation and love,
and not one of the many local gods who demanded sacrifice and death?
Such an interpretation makes
sense in the context of the Hebrew Bible as a whole. Not only does the God of life and light not
want child sacrifice; God will later tell the people of Israel, through the
prophets, that God is not interested in their sacrifice of burst offerings at
all, in their paltry attempts to appease him with altars on which plant and
animal are laid and from which smoke rises to the sky.
No – what God wants is compassion
and justice. God wants their praise –
our praise – not through burnt offerings, but through our care for others, our
presence to others, our compassion for others through our perseverance for
justice.
And how does one learn compassion
and justice? One learns compassion and justice through suffering. Perhaps Abraham was called to learn
compassion through a silent and lonely walk up a mountain, through three days
of anticipation that his dearest, most precious earthly companion, the source
of all his hopes for fulfillment of God’s promises, was to be destroyed by his
own hand. Perhaps Abraham was called to
learn God’s justice through the anguish of repeating the response, “Here I am”
until he was certain, down to his own bones, that God alone is the source of
all good; that God’s thoughts and ways, as the psalmist says, are not ours; and
that, although God’s love and God’s ways are too great for us to comprehend, we
are called to enact them in compassion for others.
How could Abraham have become the
father to not one but two – no, three – nations without this
understanding? How could he – how could
we – understand compassion and justice if we did not know the suffering that
cries out for both? How could we say
“Here I am” with integrity if we did not understand the depth of suffering to
which we are called to respond in love?
“Here I am” – words of hope, words of
apprehension, words of courage, words of compassion, words of anguish, words of
surprise, words of joy. “Here I
am.” Amen.
[1]
Kathryn Schifferdecker, Working Preacher Podcast. http://www.workingpreacher.org/narrative_podcast.aspx?podcast_id=422
[2]
Rabbi Dovid Rosenfeld, “Abraham's Simplicity.”
http://www.torah.org/learning/pirkei-avos/chapter5-4.html.
You got my heart pumping with this one, Robin. Hard topic to undertake. Well done.
ReplyDeleteLife with all its insanely-juxtaposed extremes often seems just too strange for words. I appreciated reading yours.
I do appreciate that way of unpacking this reading and think you engaged it really well!
ReplyDeletethis is so great. Thank you for sharing!
ReplyDeleteThanks Robin. You have given me a way to be able to sing the hymn "Here, I Am"
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Oh, Amen. Thank you Robin.
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