Gospel Reading: John 20:1-18
The New York City Rescue Mission and the Silver + Partner Ad
Agency set up what has been described as a “stunning social experiment”. The point of the experiment was to prove how
much we block out the sight of homeless people.
In the experiment, a member of a family dressed up as a homeless person
and sat on a busy street where they knew that their loved one – a husband,
wife, sister, brother, mother, father – passed by every day on their way to
work. The film crew recorded video to document
whether the family member passing by would recognize their loved one dressed as
a homeless person. The results were
shocking, depressing, even disturbing:
in the experiment, not one – not a single solitary one – of the
passers-by recognized their husband or wife or brother or sister or mother or
father when dressed as homeless persons.
As much as we may love somebody, the experiment showed that if that
somebody is in a context we wouldn’t expect them, especially when disguised as
someone considered undesirable – a homeless person – we avert our eyes.
When I read about this experiment, I gained a bit more
understanding for Mary Magdalene’s behavior in our reading from John’s
gospel. Each of the resurrection
accounts in the four gospels has its own distinctiveness, it’s own “secret
sauce”, you might say. An element of the
“secret sauce” that flavors John’s gospel is the recurring character referred
to as “the disciple whom Jesus loved” – who turns out at the end to be the
author. In John’s gospel, it is Mary
Magdalene who goes to the tomb alone, discovers it empty, and runs to tell Peter
and this “disciple whom Jesus loved” what she saw. The two men engage in an odd sort of footrace
to the tomb, the beloved disciple reaching the tomb first but afraid to venture
inside, Peter reaching it second but entering it first. This may have had to do with some sort of
jockeying for position among Jesus’ closest disciples. So they get to the tomb, see that, “yup, it’s empty, just like Mary Magdalene said”,
see the grave clothes….and go home. And
if it had been up to the guys, that would have been the Easter story….empty
grave, graveclothes wrapped up, something happened but we don’t know what, have
a nice day. Thank goodness Mary
Magdalene went back to the tomb with the guys, presumably at her own pace,
since she’d already done quite a bit of running that morning.
The guys go home, but Mary hangs around the tomb a while,
crying, and eventually poking her head in.
She sees two angels, who ask her, “Why do you cry?” Mary tells them, “they’ve taken away my Lord,
and I don’t know where they’ve laid him.”
Then Jesus himself comes up behind her, and asks her the same question:
“Why are you crying? Whom are you
looking for?” Mary mistook Jesus for the
gardener, and asks him, “Sir, if you’ve taken him away, please show me where
you put him and I’ll take him away.”
Jesus says her name – “Mary” – and something in his voice prompted her
to recognize him. “Rabbouni” – meaning
“Teacher!” – she says. Apparently she
also embraced him, because Jesus told her, “Don’t hold onto me….but go to my
brothers and tell them, “I am ascending to my father and your father, to my God
and to your God.” And Mary goes back to
the disciples and tells them what she saw and heard.
As I read this story, a few things struck me. First of all is the difference in reactions
to the news of the empty tomb. In all
four Gospels, the women are the first ones to reach the tomb, but only in
Luke’s and John’s gospels do we read about Peter going to see the empty
tomb. In Luke’s gospel, Peter goes
alone, but in John’s gospel, there’s this odd competition between Peter and the
“disciple whom Jesus loved” – and when they get to the tomb, they take a look
and go home. It’s Mary Magdalene who stays,
and for her faithfulness is rewarded with appearances, not only of angels, but
of the Risen Christ. But she doesn’t
recognize Jesus. There are similar
accounts in other gospels; Luke tells us about the two disciples on the road to
Emmaus who don’t recognize Jesus over the course of a seven-mile walk, until
they are at table with Jesus and he breaks the bread. In John’s gospel, the disciples are fishing
- unsuccessfully – and it is not until Jesus tells them where to cast their
nets and they pull up a big haul of fish that they recognize Jesus.
Would we do any better?
To me, it’s a bit ironic that so few recognized Jesus after his
resurrection, because today, Jesus is
one of the most recognizable icons in our culture. Seemingly everyone has an idea what Jesus
looks like. You know the general look –
long face, white, brown hair, blue eyes, generally looks “sensitive” or, put
another way, perhaps a bit wimpy. Even
those who don’t go near a church, even those who hate everything the church
stands for, can see a painting or illustration and say, “Oh, that’s
Jesus.”
I’d encourage those of you who didn’t already toss your
bulletin inserts to look in the bulletin at the color insert. There are pictures on both sides of the
paper, and I apologize in advance for the poor quality of some of the
printouts; for any interested, I can email the original files.. The one side has four photographs that I took
at the Church of the Holy Sepulchre in Jerusalem, said to be where Jesus was
crucified and buried – and, of course, resurrected, which is why local
Christians in Jerusalem call it “The Resurrection Church”. The other side has nine depictions of
Jesus. They are all very different, and
I tried to pick a fairly wide range of images.
Some are quite old, others are quite modern. I think the range tells us, among other
things, that when we try to depict Jesus, we consciously or unconsciously end
up putting quite a bit of ourselves into the depiction. For example, to our eyes, the image of the
Asian Madonna and Child may look a bit jarring.
On the other hand, given that the real earthly Jesus was a
middle-eastern Jew, probably dark-skinned, born in what is now the West Bank,
Palestine, our white Jesuses are just as inaccurate – and probably just as out
of place in predominantly non-white cultures.
The images on the right side of the page are all fairly modern, and are
strongly shaped by the perspective of the images’ creators. There’s a “reward” poster of Jesus that was
first printed in a socialist publication about 100 years ago, and depicts Jesus
as a low-income worker who hangs out with the riff-raff of his society, and was
killed by the respectable, good people of his day. There’s a drawing called “Christ of the
Breadlines” – and this is a popular motif within the Catholic Worker
movement. And then, of course, I
couldn’t resist having a little fun by including a picture of Buddy Jesus from
Kevin Smith’s movie Dogma.
It is true that our sense of Jesus is shaped by our own
formative experiences, our own views and life experience. The Christ of the Breadlines or the socialist
depiction of Jesus may be anathema to some; on the other hand, younger viewers may not resonate with the
more classical depictions. A key
insight of the Quakers is that everyone has “that of God” or “that of Christ”
within them. Will that of Christ within
me recognize that of Christ within you? And will the Christ within each of us
recognize when Christ is doing something utterly new. Or will we mistake him
for the gardener?
“Whom do you seek”.
May God grant us eyes to recognize Jesus, ears to hear his call, feet to
take us where he is, hands to serve, and a tongue to proclaim good news. Amen.
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