Sunday, April 7, 2019

Sermon for April 7, 2019


The Politics of Purity

Blessed are the pure in heart . Matthew 5:8

Whoever, therefore, eats the bread or drinks the cup of the Lord in an unworthy manner will be answerable for the body and blood of the Lord. Examine yourselves, and only then eat of the bread and drink of the cup. For all who eat and drink without discerning the body, eat and drink judgment against themselves. 1 Corinthians 11:27-29, NRSV

I can imagine there are some people in our church for whom taking communion was shrouded in fear. If you took communion, and your soul was not in a state of grace, look out! For while, I went to a church where the minister put a lot of emphasis on being worthy to take the Lord’s Supper. “Had I thoroughly repented of my sins? Was I even worthy to take communion?” I received the message loud and clear from my church: unrepentant sinners were not welcome at the table of the Lord. Only those who were “right with Jesus” were invited. The text I just read from Paul’s letter to the Corinthians was quoted as proof. It was never clear, however, how I could know for certain that I was “right with Jesus” or what makes a person worthy. Moral purity, which I believed was the requirement for being worthy, was an ever-receding horizon that I never felt I could reach.

Paul writes to a Christian community torn apart by various factions. Some members of the church in Corinth consider themselves superior to others. They are wiser, more spiritually gifted, more socially acceptable, and they have more money.  They look down on others whom they see as less. They take all the good pews at church. At the church potluck suppers, they go first in line and take all the best food. They grab all the homemade fried chicken for themselves (which was probably lovingly prepared by one of the people thought of as less wise, less spiritual and less acceptable). Those who are poorer get stuck at the end of the line and eat whatever is always left over at potluck dinners – probably the ancient equivalent of greasy green bean casserole cooked in that gray sludge.

At their potlucks, the Corinthian church also serves communion. But their meal reinforces social hierarchies that divide the community against itself. While some to revel in excess, others get nothing. The rich confuse their economic power with moral superiority. The rich exercise their privilege and humiliate the poor in the process. Paul says that the vulnerability of the poor church members -- their weakness, illness, and death -- serves as a judgment against the rich for their failure to “discern the body of Christ.”

It’s an odd phrase to me, “discerning the Body of Christ.” Let’s think about it for a minute.

There are all types of people who have been excluded from communion -- those who have been historically branded as sinners. In our church, we believe something different. All are welcome. All are invited. Period. Discerning the body is about becoming vulnerable enough to unite with those who’ve been excluded from communion by other traditions. As far as I’m concerned, we are worthy to receive communion when we refuse to participate in faith-based exclusion – we don’t make one person’s participation dependent upon another person’s condemnation. Our union with God is not based on the moral superiority of a powerful few, but with how we receive God’s gifts and experience Jesus in the most improbable people.

How do we know if we are doing it right? Paul has another interesting phrase. He tells the Corinthian Church to examine themselves.  The word “examine” comes from a Greek word “dokimos,” related to our English word “decent”. To understand what Paul is saying, we must understand how money worked in Paul’s day. In the ancient world there was no banking system as we know it today, and no paper money. All money was made from melted precious metal, which was poured into molds and allowed to cool. When the coins cooled, money makers shaved off the uneven edges to make them smooth. Some money makers went too far and practiced something called clipping -- shaving off an extra portion of the precious metal coin for profit. Over time, the precious metal shavings could be saved up and melted into bullion or used to make new coins. Some money changers had integrity. They refused to accept underweight money. They put only genuine, full weighted money into circulation. Such men were called dokimos or "approved".

Paul uses a form of that same word when he talks about eating at the communion table. Be dokimos, and only then eat of the bread and drink of the cup. We must be dokimos, decent, checking and double-checking our integrity, asking, “Is our celebration trustworthy, excellent, and pleasing?” If we are not dokimos, if we are not circulating with integrity, then we eat and drink judgment on ourselves.

Our criteria for judgment can be so superficial and trivial – we accept people similar to ourselves and we find it easy to write-off people who are different. God is not like that. God doesn’t want us to be like that. Our communion table symbolizes our belief in a God who accepts all people. We are not about ritual observance or adhering to some religious authority’s definition of purity. Sharing a meal together is about paying attention to the least of those among us. It is a reminder that I don’t get credit for being a pious if I leave someone else behind.

We eat and drink judgment on ourselves if anyone is ever excluded by the so-called morally superior members among us.

We eat and drink judgment on ourselves when we reserve the best for ourselves and don’t share with others.

We eat and drink judgment on ourselves when the pursuit of false purity suckers us into thinking that we get to tell God who is in and who is out, or who is first and who is last.

When it comes right down to it, our open communion table is about freedom and action. The same is true of our political process. What might it mean for us to “discern the body” when it comes to political action? What if civic engagement had to do more with how we share and receive the gifts of others and less of being managed by the superiority of a powerful few? Imagine if our politics were more like our open communion table – a civic life that highlights freedom and action. It’s hard to conceive, because it seems as if our politics are about exclusion and alienation. We experience people in power negating the “other”. We witness political elites barring access to public space, preventing equal voting rights, and limiting open interaction between the public through divisive discourse. Political party machineries have replaced equality with hierarchy, hoping to mute the public voice and deny broad public action.

Think about our communion table again. Years ago, CCC used to serve communion to people sitting in the pews. Deacons would come with trays of bread and juice and serve worshipers at their seats. I’m not sure when it changed, but we now ask people to come forward to receive communion. Our open table means you need to make a choice to participate – to act. We ask you to put feet on your faith, as much as you are able. We will never deny your agency. We respect your capacity to act. And if you cannot come forward, we will then come to you so that if you can’t come to the Table, the Table will come to you. The same should be true in our politics. In order to have freedom and action in our public spaces, a person needs to be acknowledged as an equal. The diversity of appearances, viewpoints, cultures, and needs must be honored. There must be free and open access for all. And when people are unable to participate, it’s on our institutions to make a way for them, not to block or exclude their action.

Imagine our communion table and our politics like a concert. Individuals join to make music. In both cases, your every action, your every note, counts. All strings and horns, all voices and tones work together towards a total final work, but all separate instruments are needed in order to create a final composition. In other words, it takes the many, not the few, to work in concert. Something else happens in a great concert. Have you ever played in an ensemble where you feel like something has taken over the group? Or as a spectator, a concert has left you in awe, like you were part of something larger than yourself? Individuals make music, and the music joins the participants. Think of it like a Jazz concert where the single player can start new theme, play a new song, or create a new idea. The other players are pliable enough to accept the change. They don’t demand that the player with the new theme stop playing and sit in the corner. No, they anticipating changes in tone and direction. They riff on the new idea. It means there might not always be consensus, but there is always cohesion.

We value the reality that everyone belongs. All are welcome. No matter who you are or where you come from, you are welcome here. That’s what gives our Communion Table legitimacy, and it should be what gives our public table legitimacy. Inclusion gives our Table integrity, and it should be what gives our public table integrity.

Our public table is honest when people of all races, cultures, ages, abilities, sexual orientations, gender identities; and people of all spiritual, emotional wellbeing find welcome here.

Our public table is trustworthy when those who have been excluded by other know that divisions can be overcome, and all have a home here.

Our public table is pleasing when the last come first, and the first serve the last.

Our welcome is extravagant when we our public space is marked by justice, peace, and mutual, self-giving love, especially when we don’t always agree.

Sources:
https://www.rci.rutgers. edu/~lcrew/dojustice/j337.html
http://www.firstcongoappleton .org/blogs/notes/2014/01/30/open-communionopen-church/
http://www.ucc. org/beliefs
http://www.ucc.  org/worship_communion
https://medium. com/quote-of-the-week/plurality-c2e99e268c9f
http://www. iwm.at/publications/5-junior-visiting-fellows-conferences/vol-xxix/andrea-thuma-2/

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