Sunday
December 22
Angel Voice
By Marsh Chapel
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Frontispiece
Late one night a few years ago snow was falling lightly in the far north, along the St. Lawrence. They know snow there, on the river bank. Coming over the border from Canada, and down south from the river, one enters a barren, flat land. At 1am on this winter night, the residents of little country towns–Alexandria Bay and Clayton and LaFargeville– are asleep. The dark moonscape surrounding the road, pock-marked with valleys and an occasional farmhouse, lies silent. Fallow northern fields, farms all dead or quiet. These fallow northern fields lie strange and difficult and stern in the moonlight. With pelting flakes covering the windshield and darkening the moon, nature makes a seamless shroud, “blacker than a hundred midnights down in a cypress swamp”.
To step aside from the world of our own doing puts us out into the dark, the scene of angels. Angels. To find ourselves outside the world of our control and comfort, puts us out into the cold moonlight, the place of the uncanny, strange and unfamiliar territory. A return to church can be such a place. A sudden diagnosis can be such a place. An unplanned revisit to an old anger can be such a place. Aging can be such a place. Unemployment can be such a place. Loss of breath can be such a place. The desire to end something before it is really ended can be such a place. Sometimes things end badly. That is why they end. Sometimes things end badly. Therein lie the condition, the cause, the symptom, the root of the ending. A shooting war, on the ground, not from the technological safety of many thousand feet, but in Syria, say, or the Ukraine, say, can be such a place.
Beyond the stream that imports information, sustenance and ‘comraderie’ into our homes and lives, there is this darkness. It is a wondrous darkness, for all its unfamiliarity away from the blue haze of the computer screen. Here the lights of the city, the comfort of urban dwellers, shroud and shadow. To step aside from the world of our own doing puts us out into the dark, the scene of angels. Angels. Here is the Good News of Advent: an Angel voice announces Jesus Christ in this darkness, the grace of Almighty God.
Matthew
What of Matthew?
Our lectionary leads us through St. Matthew this year. So, let us carefully take an attentive look at the Gospel of Jesus Christ announced in Matthew, whose birth is accounted in the first chapter, which includes the first sermon, in Matthew.
It is a good Advent exercise. In the quiet breathing space of December, may we listen again for the true, the good, the right, the lasting. Can moderation learn anything from analytical zeal? Can moderation learn anything from caution? Can Advent throw any light on Christmas?
“The birth of Jesus happened in this way…” How quick we are to speak, to stare, to decide, to judge. To know. Or think we know. One teacher said to one student: “Your abundant knowledge stands in the way of your real education”. I was glad for the advice. How firm, much too firm, is our ostensible grasp of the ineffable, the wondrous, the real. Our reverence, unlike that of the Holy Scripture, too often lacks the discomfort of travel, the fear of the unknown, the quaking before angels, the conception of, let alone by, the Holy Spirit. Kings, shepherds, Joseph and Mary. Look out a few weeks. If we are not careful, it all becomes so familiar, so cozy. And the newer habits of casual worship, near and far, do not help.
No. By angel voice, the Scripture tells another story. Unlike the series of familiar events which make up our habituated rehearsal of the season, the Bible tells a strange story, a difficult story, even a stern story. This may help us more than all manner of cozy familiarity, if only to engage us when at last, or at first, we realize that it has never been easy to lead a Christian life. Such a life, as Ernest Tittle constantly repeated, is meant for heroes and heroines. As Thurman said: a crown to grow into. Listen to this unfamiliar account: a virgin is with child; a husband, who is no husband, resolves not to take revenge; an angel appears in a dream; the angel, in the dream, interprets the Scripture; the man obeys an angel voice; the man further accepts the angel’s name for what his wife, not yet truly a wife, conceives. A virgin birth, a resolute husband, an angel voice, a trusting woman, a name transmitted in a dream. This is strange, unfamiliar territory. We do not live in a world of virgin births, resolute husbands, angel voices, trusting dreamers, or names dropped from on high. Our world is rather, we prefer to think, the world of our own choices, our own creation.
We have left St. Luke, now, to follow the trail of Jesus’ life, death and destiny, this year, in another, different, strange Gospel, the Gospel of Matthew. Matthew relies on Mark, and then also on a teaching document called Q, along with Matthew’s own particular material, of which our reading today is an example. He has divided his Gospel into five sequential parts, a careful pedagogical rendering, befitting his traditional role as teacher, in contrast to Luke ‘the physician’, whose interest was history. We have moved from history to religion, from narrative to doctrine. Matthew is ordering the meaning of the history of the Gospel, while Luke is ordering the history of the meaning of the Gospel. You have moved from the History Department to the Religion Department. Matthew has his own perspective.
Some of that perspective involves a developing and developed Christology, an understanding of Christ. For Matthew, the birth narrative conveys the proper ordering of the meaning of the history of the Gospel. Birth narratives still matter, as if the politics of the last several years in this country were not enough alone to remind us. Who is he? Where did he come from? Who are his parents? Who are his people? Who formed him, He who now forms us? And some, or much of it, involves the law, as we shall see this year. It will be a good year to listen, through Scripture, regarding law.
You have missed having read the earlier part, the first half of Matthew 1, the generations from Adam to Christ. These are found before our reading. Fourteen by fourteen by fourteen, are the generations. From Abraham to David. From David to Babylon. From Babylon to Christ. They run from Abraham to Joseph, who was betrothed to Mary. To Joseph. To and through Joseph.
Abraham. Isaac. Jacob. Judah. Tamar. Amminadab. Boaz. Ruth. Jesse. David. Solomon. Uriah. Rehoboam. Jehoshaphat. Amos. Josiah. Jechoniah. Zerubbabel. Zadok. Eleazar. Matthan. Jacob. Joseph.
Every one of these names, earlier in Chapter 1, is worth a sermon! We could start next week…
Matthew 1 tells of the birth of Christ. Jesus Christ (though a later scribe dropped ‘Jesus’, yet most texts hold to it), to move Matthew a little more away from Luke, pushing religion away from history, you could say. The freedom we have to interpret the Gospel for ourselves begins with the Gospels, themselves. Each is different from the others. John is magnificently the most different of them all, the most sublime, the most mysterious, the most divine. Matthew tells of the birth of Christ. Then he will tell of the teaching of Christ. Then he will tell of the healing of Christ. Then he will tell of the cross of the Christ. Then cometh resurrection. In five moves, he is teaching us, Matthew, the teacher. Matthew orders the meaning of history, as Luke orders the history of meaning (repeat).
It is fitting that the first sermon, the first interpretation in the Gospel of Matthew, which we are going to follow this year, is offered by an angel. What other voice would be fit to herald such news? Yes, an angel. How strange this account appears when carefully studied! The angel interprets the prophet Isaiah. Because his sermon purports to tell us about the meaning of Advent and so, this is the magisterial claim, about the meaning of life, we shall want to bear down, quietly, and listen. Now Isaiah had said that the child should be called ‘Emmanuel’, or, “God with us”. God, present. Present. Present. Emmanuel. Come Emmanuel. How could any sermon, any interpretation, even by an angel, fathom this?
Matthew is apparently fighting on two fronts, both against the fundamental conservatives to the right, and against the spiritual radicals to the left. In Matthew, Gospel continues to trump tradition, as in Paul, but tradition itself is a bulwark to defend the Gospel, as in Timothy. Matthew is trying to guide his part of the early church, between the Scylla of the tightly tethered and the Charybdis of the tether-less. The people who raised us, in the dark, in the snows of those midnight blackened towns along the train tracks of the Lake Shore Limited, Albany to Buffalo, and on to Chicago, knew this well. That is, with Matthew, they wanted to order the meaning of the history of the gospel. They aspired to do so by opposition to indecency and indifference. They attempted to do so by attention to conscience and compassion. Matthew emphasizes the role of law, of the law, of laws. He is a legalist, whether or not he was Jewish (the general assumption, though some (I) would argue otherwise).
Meaning
And what of meaning in Matthew?
In the birth, it is the cradle we most need to notice. The wood of the cradle, by which Christ is born, is of a type with the wood of the cross, by which Christ is crucified. Born to give us second birth, the birth of spirit, soul, mind, heart, will, love, faith. Born to give us second birth. Is one birth not enough? No.
You are meant for two. You are meant to live in faith, to lead a life of loving friendship, to wake up every morning to the sunshine, the light of God. You are meant to walk in the light. Walk in the light. For this, you need to hear a word spoken from faith to faith, and to receive the second birth.
Christmas, as a cultural break, provides a seam, an opening, for grace, both apart from religion, and as a part of religion. You are given the light of God, to rest in your hearts, to illumine your hearts and minds, to give you peace and hope, all through the coming year. We will need that in 2020. We will need that courage this year.
A student who read Genesis and Matthew for the first time said, “This is so different from the way we think. No one is that awestruck by God.” And the polls confirm it. 90% of our people “believe in God”. As in 1952 so in 2020 (soon!), it is fashionable to profess this general belief. God is with us. The pantheist, the spiritualist, the nationalist, the literalist, and many a Methodist can agree. How easily is such a belief celebrated? Too easily. God is with us. In nature, in the occult, in the homeland, in the Bible, in the religious organization. God is with us. A tidy tale. God is all and everywhere, with us, Emmanuel. We find God whenever and wherever. Audubon, McClain, Jefferson, Jerome and Marsh equally serve as guides. God in trees, in dreams, in politics, writings, in religion. It is the same. God is everywhere! God is with us. His name shall be called, Emmanuel. This we find familiar and cozy.
But the angel voice says otherwise. The angel gives another name. Read, hear the account as represented by Matthew. Here is another name, not just Emmanuel, not just Advent, not just Christmas, but a name fit for the travel, darkness, and fear, of Advent. It is a name spattered with the blood of history. It is a name that fits in a manger. It is a name that cries out for response. It is a winter name, a name in the dark, a name that sends a fierce, cold wind across the unbroken heart. We feel a chill. And. It is a name that burns a bright flame for every kind of love. It warms us now. It is a name that charms fears, opens prisons, brings music of life and health and peace. The Matthean angel gives another name, particular, not universal, a name that means one thing, not everything, a hedgehog name not a fox name. A name that is above every name. Whose birth do we celebrate anyway?
“His name shall be called Jesus, for He shall save his people from their sin.”
Jesus is a personal name. The angel voice of the Lord gives a sermon, interprets. The angel replaces Emmanuel, and gives the name Jesus, which means, being translated, “he will save” or “God saves”. Mary did not give birth to the object of an airy belief in the general proposition that God is with us, somehow, somewhere, anyhow, anywhere. She bore a son, Jesus, who saves from sin. This is a different, strange, stern name. It has personal, profound meaning for you and me.
It means, bluntly, that God enters your life to get you free from your besetting sin. Not in trees, dreams, votes, words, or committees, but in person. ‘He will save his people from their sin.’ You will know him—if he be known at all—as He saves you. Christ was born to save.
To save a globe from the sin of climate exhaust
To save a world from the sin of nuclear holocaust
To save a nation from the sin of pride
To save a generation from the sin of greed
To save a church from the sin of self-congratulation
To save a man from alcohol, a woman from suicide, a boy
from drugs, a girl from opioids, a family from disaster
To save his people from their sin
To save souls, to set us on the road to heaven
Angel voice: such is the name of Jesus, a name that cries out for response. A name that cries out for a people who can acknowledge and confess their sin, who learn the necessity of saying please, thank you and I’m sorry. Can we become that kind of people? A people who name God not everything but one thing, the way to freedom from bondage? Can we become that kind of people? A people who can share this: there is a transforming friendship through which all manner of entrapment dies. It is a lifelong process, and it is process of a gradually deepening friendship with Jesus Christ, in person, who saves us, his people from our sin. Can this friendship be ours? The Angel Voice commends its path to you.
Coda
He whom Isaiah called Emmanuel, the Angel further named, or renamed Jesus. Strange, difficult, stern. The wondrous news from the darkness, if you can hear and believe an angel, is not just that God is with us, but that truly God is for us (repeat). The good news is not only that God is with us, but also that God is for us.
(Matthew 1 in Greek): Τοῦ δὲ Ἰησοῦ Χριστοῦ ἡ γένεσις οὕτως ἦν. μνηστευθείσης τῆς μητρὸς αὐτοῦ Μαρίας τῷ Ἰωσήφ, πρὶν ἢ συνελθεῖν αὐτοὺς εὑρέθη ἐν γαστρὶ ἔχουσα ἐκ πνεύματος ἁγίου. Ἰωσὴφ δὲ ὁ ἀνὴρ αὐτῆς, δίκαιος ὢν καὶ μὴ θέλων αὐτὴν δειγματίσαι, ἐβουλήθη λάθρᾳ ἀπολῦσαι αὐτήν. τέξεται δὲ υἱὸν καὶ καλέσεις τὸ ὄνομα αὐτοῦ Ἰησοῦν· αὐτὸς γὰρ σώσει τὸν λαὸν αὐτοῦ ἀπὸ τῶν ἁμαρτιῶν αὐτῶν.
-The Rev. Dr. Robert Allan Hill, Dean of Marsh Chapel
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