Saturday, June 20, 2015

Pentecost 4, Proper 7, June 21, 20015

Pentecost 4
June 21, 20015  É   Proper 7B
Holy Trinity & St. Anskar

Then they cried to the LORD in their trouble,
and He delivered them from their distress.
He stilled the storm to a whisper
and quieted the waves of the sea.
                                                                       .                  
É  In the Name of God, the Holy and Undivided Trinity

I have no doubt that this incident really happened – that the Son of God commanded the tempest to subside, so that He could go back to sleep. My only question is whether that is the extent of the meaning – a display of the power of incarnate God.  So, what follows is not an exercise in demythologization, but a reflection on what the incident may mean in addition to the Divinity of Christ.
The lectionary pairs this passage with God’s derisive reply to Job.  In poetic terms, God seems to say that Job can’t see the whole picture, and so he should sit down, shut up.  This approach was, in turn, ridiculed by Voltaire in his novella, Candide, in which the philosopher Pangloss (meaning “all tongue”) assures the naïve Candide that this is the best of all possible worlds.  At the time, everyone was aghast at the Great Lisbon Earthquake and tsunami of November 1, 1755, which destroyed the entire city, killing as many as 100,000 people, including the crowd gathered in the Cathedral for the All Saints’ Mass. If God really loves us and if He can still the tempest on Galilee, then why did He permit all those people to die, including those who died because the Cathedral fell on them as they worshiped Him? This is known as the problem of theodicy – and I don’t really want to pursue it now. We can talk about it at coffee hour, but my view, for now, is that God’s answer to Job is all we’ve got: there is more to all this than you are aware of.
So, what about the storm and the sleeping Jesus?  The disciples are afraid they are going to die, so they rouse Him.  Their anxiety is obvious in their accusation that He doesn't care.  Isn't it interesting that this is Voltaire’s accusation, pretty much?  Obviously, God doesn't care about those 100,000 Lisboans.  So, the Godman wakes up and says "Peace, be still!"  And then the storm quieted down.  But what if He were rebuking not the storm, but the disciples' anxiety?  "Sit down and shut up," again.  “Chill and let Me sleep!” Could it be that the disciples' fear was an exaggerated reaction to what was really happening?  Maybe the storm that needed calming was within their own hearts.  Maybe the sea whose waves He quieted was their own consciousness. Maybe, as they looked back on the incident, they remembered feeling really afraid, and then comforted by His words, which they later remembered to have calmed the external source of their fear, when in fact He had calmed them down. “Peace! Be still!” may have been our Lord’s reaction to His rude awakening. But as the story was retold over the years until Mark finally wrote it down, the danger of the storm became the main thing, not the disciples’ anxiety. In other words, maybe the story reifies and objectifies what was going on in the consciousness of the disciples themselves. Maybe their memory projects their inner state onto the sea.  Jesus seems to suggest as much in His question: "Why are you afraid? Have you still no faith?"
I believe in miracles.  I see no reason to reject the literal sense of the story.  But, one might also ask, which is more miraculous: turning a dangerous storm into a dead calm, or pacifying anxious hearts?  Which is more difficult, to cancel an earthquake, or to win our love in spite of it? The Collect says that God “never fail(s) to help and govern those whom (God has) set upon the sure foundation of (divine) loving­kindness.”  What is it to be set there, if not to surrender our anxieties?  What is the faith that the disciples, in Jesus’s words, still did not have, if not trust in God's unfailing lovingkindness, all evidence to the contrary notwithstanding? What is the case against that lovingkindness, if not the entirely reasonable complaint of Job, who thinks God ought to do better? God’s answer comes from the whirlwind, that is, from violent creation itself, from the storm, from within the very earthquake:

"Where were you when I laid the foundation of the earth?
Tell me, if you have understanding.
Who determined its measurements-- surely you know!
Or who stretched the line upon it?
On what were its bases sunk,
or who laid its cornerstone
when the morning stars sang together
and all the heavenly beings shouted for joy?

É
AMEN!
MARANATHA!

COME, LORD JESUS!

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