Chaplain
Mel O’Malley
Brooke Army Medical Center
March
13, 2016
“A New, Old Thing”
This
week I have been thinking a lot about Judas. You may be thinking that Judas is
kind of a strange person for me to be thinking a lot about. I can’t really
remember when I first heard about him, probably some lesson in church school
when I was very young. But I know, whenever it was, it wasn’t a good thing. I
can’t recall one story where Judas comes out looking like a good disciple, or
even a decent human being. When we hear the name Judas, we don’t get a warm and
fuzzy feeling, which is likely the reason that the name Judas was 11515th
on a list of popular, or in this case, unpopular boy names from last year.
There were only three reported babies named Judas.
It’s
not surprising though, because none of us wants to be like Judas. When I was
reflecting on Judas in the office here on Friday, I asked one of the other
chaplains if he knew any stories where Judas was painted in a positive light.
As we thought through passages, and even talked about our gospel from today
where Judas is judging Mary for using her perfume on Jesus instead of giving it
to the poor, he said, “You know, the Gospels were written down after the fact.
It’s no wonder that Judas was painted so negatively. His whole person is seen
through the lens of his final act.” He really has been made into a real
Biblical villain, the betrayer, the one who helped to crucify Jesus, as if
Jesus’ death was all his fault. We would much rather blame someone else, than
see where we might be responsible.
A
lot of effort has been made over the years to show just how different us good
church going folk are from a guy like Judas. But, the problem with making Judas
into the bad guy is that we push him so far away from us that it is hard to see
how we are similar, the traits we share, how we, just like him, struggle to
live and act and follow Jesus well. The more self-aware I become, the more
compassion I have for Judas. I wonder how he got so lost. I am sure he didn’t
start out intending to lose his way, or to betray his friend. One thing led to
the next and before he realized it, he was a long way from the still waters,
from paths of righteousness. I guess I have realized that what made Judas
fragile and vulnerable to temptation, is exactly the same for me.
Our
gospel today brings together a cast of characters who are all pretty familiar. Judas,
Lazarus, Mary and Martha are all gathered together for dinner. When I read
through the story this week, I realized in all the years that I have heard
about the woman who uses her very expensive perfume to anoint Jesus, I never
made the connection that this was Mary, as in the Mary from the story of Martha
and Mary. I am sure you know it. The story where Martha is doing all the hard,
tedious work of hosting a meal and Mary is sitting with Jesus, spending quality
time with him. In the end, an annoyed Martha is chided for not simply being
with Jesus, for missing out on the moment because of being so distracted by
doing.
Of
all the different derivations of this story about Mary and Martha, one theme
seems to emerge. This is the idea that being “right” or even doing “right” is
not always the most important thing. This is not an easy lesson for someone
like me who LOVES being right. If my husband were here he would corroborate my
confession. But here’s the issue. Being right forces one into the position of
judge. And, this is part of the problem here for Judas. He has heard enough
Biblical teaching to know, at least intellectually, that caring for the poor is
God’s commandment. He knows that excess and waste is wrong. So, when he
witnesses Mary’s act of love for Jesus, all he sees is the transaction- costly
perfume used up in a matter of seconds on one person. On the surface, it is a
waste. He watched Jesus feed a hungry multitude. He knows that Jesus’ heart is
with those who are in need. So, he sees an opportunity to be right, or more
pointedly, point out where someone else is wrong. He self appoints himself as judge,
a position that we are reminded again and again, isn’t for us to occupy.
But
let us not also fall into the trap off making Judas into the bad guy. First of
all, I am not sure I can go a whole hour much less an entire day without
inching my way into the judge’s seat. It is very difficult to stay out of
judgment, which is probably why Jesus spends so much time teaching about its perils.
Often, we slip into the judgment mode, and we don’t even realize it. We self
appoint ourselves as the arbiter of right and wrong. Being right is about
holding a position of power, which presupposes that those who are wrong are in
a lesser place. People who have a constant need to be right often struggle with
feelings of inadequacy and self worth. For instance, if I need to focus on where
others are wrong so that I feel that I am ok, clearly, I am not ok.
This
is where grace comes in for a person like Judas. He isn’t ok. He doesn’t know
how to be in a relationship with Jesus because he doesn’t know how to love
himself. It’s so much easier to be right than stay in relationship because
relationships bring so much hard stuff to the surface, our weakness and
vulnerability, our deep need to be loved, our fears of rejection, our shame of
being fully seen warts and all. Focusing on being right, and knowing better
than, is a lot easier than dealing with all of that.
Jesus
deftly turns Judas’ thinking upside-down. But not because Jesus didn’t care
about the poor, or because he was suddenly fine with waste and excess, but
because Jesus cares more about relationships than about being right. He is most
interesting in loving and teaching us to love than harping on all the places
where we are wrong. He was trying to help Judas see that there is more to this
scene than being right. Mary gets that. She understands. She understood this
when she took time to sit with Jesus and cultivate a relationship with him rather
than worrying about hosting a lunch, and she understood this when she used up
her most valuable possession in a matter of minutes to wash and anoint Jesus’
feet, to tenderly love him the best way she knew how.
Reflecting
on this story makes me ask myself how I might be more like Mary than like
Judas?” Both of them heard Jesus’ teachings, witnessed his miracles, lived in
his presence and observed his radical ministry. Discipleship was demonstrated
to both of them in the flesh. There were no secrets, nothing hidden. Yet, one
was able to open her heart, to recognize the gift of relationship and the other
was not.
It
seems to me that we are constantly navigating this reality, whether to open up
our hearts to love and the perils of relationships or to keep them closed off.
Choosing risk over safety. It was certainly a risk for Mary to love and believe
in a man who was headed for death, who would soon be hunted and whose friends
would also be in danger because of their association with him. It is a risk to
open up our hearts because we can’t selectively open them to just the good
stuff. When we open up our hearts we also let in the hard stuff, too. It’s a
counter-intuitive decision for many of us. And, it’s not easy.
But
this morning, amidst our own struggles with choosing love, with admitting just
how fragile, how vulnerable we are, we are also reminded that God is making a
way for us. God’s voice rings out saying, “I am about to do a new thing; now it
springs forth, do you not perceive it?” And yet this new thing is not really
new at all. It’s the same thing that God has been doing for us from the very
beginning. Whether it’s making a way through the mighty sea or holding us close
and teaching us to open our hearts again, God is with us, helping us find a way
toward new life, a way toward resurrection.
In
just a few days we will be reminded of Judas’ final act as a betrayer, we will
remember with grief, his final act. We will acknowledge how fragile, how
vulnerable any of us could be. But let us also remember Judas as a child of
God, one who Jesus called to be his very own, one with whom Jesus broke bread.
Let us bear this good news to the world, that the one who has come to save us
all, the one who brings life out of death, is also the one who will go to the
ends of the earth to find that one lost sheep. And when he finds it, lays it on
his shoulders and rejoices.
May
we let our hearts to be opened wide. May we walk in the light. May we allow
ourselves be found. Amen.
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