Sunday, September 29, 2019

No Great Chasm


The Church of St. Paul & Incarnation, Jersey City NJ
September 29, 2019

Year C, Proper 21: The Sixteenth Sunday after Pentecost
Jeremiah 32:1-3a, 6-15
Psalm 91:1-6, 14-16
1 Timothy 6:6-19
Luke 16:19-31

No Great Chasm
            Just as we did last year, for the past few weeks we have changed the language we use at the 10:00 service, employing more contemporary, more gender-neutral, language than what is found in our Prayer Book.
            For some this is a wonderful and long-overdue move that you think should be made permanent, and for others it’s something to be endured until Advent when, yes, we’ll go back to more traditional language.
            And, probably some have barely noticed any difference.
            I think that one of the most striking changes is in the language of the confession that we say together. Listen:
            “We have denied your goodness in each other, in ourselves, and in the world you have created.
            We repent of the evil that enslaves us, the evil we have done, and the evil done on our behalf.”
            Actually, that last line, “the evil done on our behalf” recently sparked a little social media storm among some Episcopal clergy and lay people who wondered and debated if we really can or should ask forgiveness for actions that we have not personally done, but have been done for us, or from which we benefit.
            I get the objection, and while it is a little complicated, I believe that we can and probably should ask forgiveness for evil done on our behalf, for the systems and policies that make us richer and fuller and more comfortable, while others are left out, neglected, hungry, and frightened.
            To say the least, this has been a challenging week – a challenging week for our own church community and a challenging week for our country and the world.
There’s been a lot of news lately, from massive environmental protests all around the world to a terrifying UN report on the state of the world’s oceans to, of course, the start of an official impeachment inquiry.
            There’s been so much going on that you may have missed a news item that deserved to get more attention.
            Every year, the President sets the number of refugees who can be admitted into the United States. This past week the Administration announced that for the next twelve months the U.S. would admit 18,000 refugees. To give that number some context, in 2016 the number was 110,000 refugees.
            No surprise, lots of people are upset about this, including the Episcopal Church, which has condemned this decision
            Keep in mind that it takes years of careful vetting before refugees are able to settle here. We’re not talking about people sneaking into the country. Refugees are people who are fleeing violence and oppression who are using a legal system that was first created after World War II.
            The Administration argues that it must reduce the number of refugees (earlier the word was they were actually considering lowering the number to zero) because of the increase of asylum claims at our Southern border.
            Maybe that’s true and maybe it’s not, but I’ll just say that this is a country of about 300 million people where, except for the poorest among us, we live better and more securely than people in most parts of the world.
            There is a wide divide – a “great chasm,” to use the language of today’s gospel lesson, between most of us and most of them.
            Although as we struggle to pay our bills it may not feel like it, the truth is that most of us live more like the rich man of today’s parable, while so many people around the world are like poor Lazarus, lying hungry, pitiful, and neglected, just outside our gates.
           
            If you were here last week, you may remember that we heard one of Jesus’ most difficult to understand parables, what’s usually called the Parable of the Dishonest Steward or Manager.
            Today’s parable – the Parable of the Rich Man and Lazarus – is much easier to grasp but that doesn’t make it any less challenging.
            It’s a parable of great divides.
            It’s a parable of rich and poor living side-by-side and yet living very different lives.
            And, it’s a parable of great reversals: in the next life poor Lazarus is rewarded with the great honor of resting in the “bosom of Abraham” while the rich man is in agony in the place of judgment (though, I do wonder just how bad the agony was since he's still pretty chatty!).
            It’s also a parable about just not “getting it” – after all, even from Hell the rich man thinks he’s in a position to give orders: send Lazarus to bring me a drink – send Lazarus to warn my brothers!
            Some people never learn.
            But, there’s one little detail in this parable that has especially caught my attention.
            Since we’re nice people, we might be inclined to forgive the rich man for living it up while Lazarus was starving and suffering outside his door. We might try to rationalize his selfishness. We might try to let him off the hook by saying, well, maybe he didn’t know that Lazarus was out there.
            After all, we all get caught up in our own stuff and sometimes we no longer see what is right in front of us – no longer see who is right in front of us.
            There’s just one problem with that: in the afterlife we learn that the rich man knew Lazarus’ name. He knew him. And still, he didn’t help.
            And, so, the rich man is condemned.

            Today the world and our country face many big issues.
And, we are always called to follow our faith and our consciences and to do our part.
            But, since the bigness of these problems and our deep political divisions can be overwhelming and depressing, we often choose to ignore the news from faraway places and from Washington, to look away from “the evil done on our behalf.”
We may choose to just keep our mouths shut to keep the peace (Thanksgiving dinner is just around the corner!).
            We may choose to “stay in our lane,” as they say.
            Personally, I don’t think that’s the way to go, but I can understand it, and, honestly, I find it tempting myself.
            But, even if we look away from the world and from Washington, the hard truth is that, just like for the rich man in the parable, right here in our neighborhood, right here in our “lane” there are people hungry for the crumbs that fall from our table.
            And, so, in just a few weeks, from November 3 to November 17, Family Promise will once again send guests to stay right here: parents and children without a home of their own who will live in make Carr Hall and our upstairs rooms.
            And, if you open your heart, if you choose to help with this great effort, you will learn the names of these parents and children.
            And, I am confident that, unlike the rich man in the parable, we won’t look away and ignore the people whose names we know, but instead we will open our gates even wider, and share with them much more than crumbs.
            We’ll make room in our spiritual home.
            We’ll make room at our table.
            We’ll make room in our heart.
            There will be no wide divide – there will be no great chasm – between us.
            Amen.