If I asked
you to talk about Mary, the Mother of Jesus, what might you say?
Maybe you’d
say that she was very young? She was
probably only about 14 when she discovered that she was unexpectedly pregnant,
pregnant with the Savior of the world.
Perhaps
you’d wonder about the mysterious matters attributed to her story. A visit from an angel. A pregnancy without a husband. The activity of the Holy Spirit.
And if I
asked what she was like? I wonder if
words like “demure,” “modest,” “retiring,” and the ever-famous “meek and mild”
– would those words come to your lips? I
imagine that you have Christmas cards in your house right now that depict Mary
as a quiet, unassuming girl, gazing peacefully at her newborn baby boy. Am I right?
Well, today,
I want us to consider together what she was really
like. Let’s start by setting the
stage for our passage today, the passage known as the Magnificat.
Mary has
received a visit from the angel Gabriel, who has made his announcement of God’s
plans, God’s hopes and dreams for her life: That she will become the mother of
the baby Jesus, the baby both divine and human, the child come to set things
right, to inaugurate the beginning of a new reign, a new creation, in which all
that is broken will be restored and all who are estranged from God will be
reconciled to God.
And now,
bearing this unexpected child in her body, Mary has headed for the hill
country, to spend time with her cousin Elizabeth. Elizabeth is also unexpectedly pregnant,
although in her case the unexpectedness has to do with her advanced age, and
the unlikehood of her ever mothering a child at her age.
So here they
are, these two women who find themselves in rather surprising
predicaments. And they are so happy to
see each other! Of course they are. Any woman who has ever been pregnant can
recall the camaraderie she felt with other women in similar circumstances. Other women who will understand the
bewildering combination of joy and sadness.
Other women who know what it’s like to complain about newfound aches and
pains while simultaneously marveling at a body expanding with life. Other women with whom to share stories and
experiences and plans.
But this
encounter goes beyond the usual. As Mary
approaches Elizabeth with words of greeting, Elizabeth feels her own child leap
for joy within her. We know that Elizabeth’s child will become John the Baptist, the
man who will someday head for the wilderness to herald the coming of Christ and
to urge the people to prepare the way of the Lord. We
know that ~ but at this moment in the story, this moment of mutual greeting
between two expectant women, all of that lies in the future. What they
know is that something extraordinary has begun to unfold, something that stirs
a response of joy within each of their hearts.
And then:
and then Mary begins to speak. Mary
begins to speak in words that debunk any notion that she might be a shy and
retiring girl, a meek and mild mother-to-be.
Oh, no – it’s time to erase those images from our minds. For Mary: Mary speaks the words of a prophet,
of someone called to proclaim the future reconciliation of the world to God. The world in which the lion will lie down
with the lamb. The world in which water
will surge forth from the dry and dusty desert and fill the land with flower blossoms. The world in which those who are lame and
speechless will not merely walk and speak; they will leap like deer and sing for
joy.
Last week
The New York Times published an article on homeless children in America,
focusing its story on a young girl named Dasani who, with her parents and
younger brothers and sisters, lives in a room in which mattresses and clothing
are piled on the floor, in a crumbling,
roach-and-and-rodent infested shelter in Brooklyn. The article tells us that “One in five
American children is now living in poverty, giving the United States the
highest child poverty rate of any developed nation except for Romania.” In
Cleveland, the school district served over
3,600 homeless students last year.
Children! Some of them kindergarten
children who live wherever their parents can find a bed, or something
resembling a bed, for them. Elementary
school-aged children, many of them supported by working parents, but even more
of them struggling because their parents have fallen victim to drug use and
have become unemployed and turned to crime as a means of support.
Do you hear
Mary’s words, as she proclaims to her cousin Elizabeth that “God has lifted up
the lowly?” Do you hear what she is telling
is about God’s priorities, about the coming reign of God? Do you hear what gospel joy means?
Dasani, the
young girl in the article, lives in a city in which tremendous renewal has
taken place over the past decades: new
high rises, new parks and bike paths, new businesses. And her plight is due not entirely to her
parents’ inability to function, but also to policies enacted in that city,
policies which have cut benefits and housing opportunities with the goal of
making the poor homeless more “self-reliant.”
Policies which have left huge cracks in the system through which
families like Dasani’s fall. Policies
made by well-dressed and well-fed people in comfortable offices and board
rooms.
Do you hear
Mary’s voice, announcing that “God has scattered the proud in the thoughts of
their hearts?” This is not a timid girl;
this is a woman prepared to speak truth to great power! This is a woman who knows that joy in God
leads to justice among God’s people!
Here in
Ohio, the number of those who are literally, physically, hungry continues to
increase. Around the world, especially
in areas in which droughts have taken hold, or the disruptions of warfare and
internal national conflict have displaced people onto the road and into refugee
camps, hunger and starvation are prevalent.
And what are the consequences of chronic hunger? Higher maternal and infant death rates. Higher rates of infection and illness. Depression and other mental health
issues. On a global scale, extreme
vulnerability to crisis.
And what
does Mary declare? That God has filled
the hungry with good things. As the reign of God pervades the earth, the hungry
will be satisfied, and starvation will be no more. Joy and justice will abound.
Do you
wonder about these claims, these promises?
Sometimes it seems as if they will never be fulfilled. And yet here, at BPC, in just a couple
of hours, the kitchen and the fellowship hall will be filled with food and our guests
will have arrived for our monthly community meal ~ a small but significant step
in God’s filling of the hungry with good things.
As the new
girl in town, I’ve been listening and reading and learning, and one of the
things I took a look at last week was the several pages of instructions for the
community meals. Wow! That was my response. Do you all know what goes into offering those
meals each month? The Food Bank contributions,
the trips to the grocery to purchase what’s still needed, the organization of
the preparation and cooking and serving, the clean-up, and the plan for the
next month ~ it’s all an enormous undertaking, involving many, many people. I
wonder . . . when Mary exclaimed that God would fill the hungry with good
things, could she have imagined that 2,000 years later her words would take
effect in the form of meals prepared all over the world ~ because of her
son?
The low
lifted up, the hungry well fed ~ that’s what Mary preaches. And
the powerful shall be brought down, and the rich shall be sent away empty. What does it all mean? Does God really mean to reverse all that
exists as we know it? Is Mary really
telling us that our goals and priorities are not God’s goals and priorities? Is Mary telling us that God will bring us joy
in ways completely different than those the stores and commercials tell us to
seek?
I teach an
introductory religion course at JCU, and one of the topics
my students and I have explored together is justice. Just day before yesterday, they were raising
questions about their own goals for future success, especially future financial
success. They and their parents have
invested a great deal in their college educations, and many of them have told
me in no uncertain terms that they are in college so that they will be able to
make good living. Yet yesterday, and in
weeks past, they have come face to face with questions about what justice means
in God’s way of seeing things. What does
it mean to be an advertising executive using the media to manipulate people
into buying your products? What does it
mean to sell products that have been manufactured in developing countries by factory
workers who make less than $100 a month when huge profits go to the corporations
employing those workers from afar ? Is
becoming rich and powerful the goal God has set for us?
Do we still
think of Mary as meek and mild? Do we
still think of her as the silent, adoring mother whose task is to raise a son
who will know his scripture and be prepared to help others?
Or do we see
her for who she really is? Do we hear
hers as the first voice in the gospel narrative proclaiming the joy of a
creation restored to justice? Do we hear
her fearlessness? Do we hear in her the
kind of joy and courage that comes with the movement of the Holy Spirit in our lives?
Do we hear
her voice, in the intimacy of a family moment with her cousin echoing down the
centuries and crying out that the words of the prophet Isaiah will be
fulfilled? The weak will be strengthened. The deaf will hear and the blind will see. The lame will leap, the speechless will sing,
the desert will become a lush and verdant land, all the earth will be restored,
and all people will know the healing hand of God.
The next
time you look at Mary, quietly seated in a manger scene, remember that this is
a young woman who proclaims both justice and joy. When you struggle to understand poverty and
homelessness and hunger, when you wonder why a young lady like Dasani, a girl
with a quick and creative mind and a resourceful spirit, is trapped in the
cycle of homelessness in New York, remember that God is even now among us as
Jesus comes again, lifting the lowly and filling the hungry. And when you prepare to serve a meal in just
a little while, know that you are responding to the words of that very young
and courageous Mary, two millennia ago, and that the Mighty One is doing great
things!
Amen.
Beautiful, Robin. Thank you. I found myself glued to the Times articles. They resonate with me because I work in a homeless shelter. I'll be seeing Mary in the face of the young children who cross our doors.
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