Skip to main content

You Must Change Your Life

January 24, 2021
https://bible.usccb.org/bible/readings/012421.cfm

 If you ever visit the city of Venice in Italy, you will see a peculiar sight.  Flying from flag poles all over the city, is a red and yellow flag with a huge image of a winged lion holding a book in its paw.  As it turns out, this is the flag of Veneto, the province that Venice is in.  

 

The lion represents St. Mark, the evangelist who wrote the second Gospel.  You see, twelve hundred years ago, a group of clever and crafty Venetians travelled to Alexandria in Egypt.  Once there, they stole the body of St. Mark and snuck his remains away in a barrel covered in produce and took him back to Venice.  Then the Doge of Venice built a giant, glorious basilica called, of course, “St Mark’s” with an altar over his remains, and the city has showed off their great Christian pedigree by flying their St. Mark flag everywhere.  And they told the Egyptians, “we’re not giving you your saint back.”  

 

I realize that I am in grave danger right now of becoming forever known as the “animal deacon.”  My wife told me I absolutely should not bring in the Venetian flag that I got on our honeymoon.  Otherwise I would also become “the prop deacon.” Thanks, Kate. 

 

So, anyway—the point.  We have just started the Gospel of Mark.  Each of the four Gospels has a particular symbol associated with it.  Mark’s is a lion to represent the proclamation of John the Baptist roaring in the desert.  You see, Mark does not waste time in his account of Jesus’ life.  There is no infancy narrative.  No childhood stories whatsoever.  He begins with Jesus being baptized in the Jordan.  And then Jesus “immediately is driven into the desert to be tempted.”  Mark uses “immediately” and “right away” frequently.  

 

Mark is the Gospel that we will be hearing proclaimed from now until November and like his portrayal of Jesus, Mark does not wish for us to waste time.  In between Christmas and the start of Lent, we might like to take a breath and take a break spiritually and emotionally, right?  God knows we have had quite a January with insurrection, impeachment, and inauguration happening on three Wednesdays in our nation’s capital.  We might justly say, “I deserve a little siesta here.”  

 

Mark—and Jesus—tell us, “there is no time to lose.  There is no time for that.” I read that you can hear a lion’s roar from five miles away—so on a quiet day, I imagine you could hear the lion’s at the zoo on our campus.  In today’s reading, we have Jesus’ first sermon, indeed his first words in the Gospel of Mark.  They are short but not sweet.  Urgent and direct:

 

This is the time of fulfilment.  

The kingdom of God is at hand. 

 Repent, and believe in the Gospel.  

 

Jesus’ words are meant to provoke an immediate reaction in the listeners, just like the first disciples who instantly dropped everything—literally dropped their nets and their oars and their fish at the word of Jesus.  In the same way, the people of Nineveh, who after hearing a similar word from the prophet Jonah immediately sprang into action.  They began a great fast, put on the clothes of repentance, and dedicated themselves to the difficult work of changing their hearts and their lives.  

 

I want to unpack that word, “repent” or “repentance” that Jesus uses.  In English, it has a moralistic sound.  A condemnation like “y’all are a bunch of sinners and you need to come Jesus right now.”  The word in Greek, metanoia, means something much more like “transform” or “convert.”  It means the process of changing my heart and my mind.  Jesus says something more like, “Change your life and have faith in the Good News.”  

 

I’d like to give two concrete recommendations for that today.  The first,  go home and read the Gospel of Mark.  It is a short work and can be read in one sitting.  We are going to be journeying through this Gospel this year.  Sit with Mark.  Pray with Mark and listen for the voice of God.  Second, there is an excellent new podcast called, “The Bible in a Year” by Fr. Mike Schmitz.  If you have ever had an interest in reading through the entire narrative of the Bible, this is a remarkably good entry point.  

 

Praying on Jesus’ words of transformation this week,  I have been thinking about Rainer Maria Rilke’s poem, “Archaic Torso of Apollo.”  In it, the poet writes about an incomplete, broken statue.  It is a bust, but the head and arms are missing.  So is everything below the abs.  All that is present is the torso.  Yet it is a beautiful sculpture and the brokenness of it challenges him to complete the missing pieces in his imagination and in the verses of this poem.  And so he does, supplying gorgeous metaphors about the light of Apollo’s eyes and hands which leave the viewer with no place to hide: for here there is no place

that does not see you.   And then he ends with this stunning last line, “you must change your life.”  

 

In the brokenness of our own lives, in our incompleteness, we are challenged to link our self to Christ. And in the transformation of our hearts and minds and very persons, to become complete.  Whole.   This is the time of fulfillment.  The Kingdom of God is at hand.  Today’s Gospel comes with the roar of the lion: you must change your life.  




Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Envisioning a World that Has Never Existed

  “In every age, no matter how cruel the oppression carried on by those in power, there have been those who struggled for a different world. I believe this is the genius of humankind, the thing that makes us half divine: the fact that some human beings can envision a world that has never existed.”        ~ Anne Braden (1924-2006), Louisville racial justice activist   Anne Braden was a local white advocate in the Civil Rights movement in the 1950s and ‘60s.  She and her husband Carl are most famous for purchasing a house in the then exclusively white neighborhood of Shively for a Black couple.  Both Bradens were arrested as “Communists’ for their act and the house was dynamited after irate neighbors shot it up and burned a cross in the front yard. Anne was not deterred and continued the fight for the remaining fifty years of her life, founding a newspaper and several antiracist organizations.      Anne provides an exce...

Black and Beautiful

    I am black and beautiful, O daughters of Jerusalem, like the tents of Kedar, like the curtains of Solomon          --The Song of Songs, 1:5 (trans. from the Greek LXX)   The early Church Fathers believed that the Song of Songs in the Old Testament was a love poem composed by King Solomon and the Queen of Sheba (today’s Ethiopia), who was a beautiful woman with black skin. In their allegorical vision, this couple symbolized Jesus and the Church.     As Fr. Cyprian Davis writes,  “Solomon is a type of Christ, and just as the queen of Sheba came to Solomon to consult him because he was wise, so the Church comes to Christ who is Wisdom himself.  As a result, since the queen of Sheba is black, so must the church be black and beautiful.  Her very blackness is a symbol of her universality; all nations are present in her.”    In America, having black skin carries a heavy burden.  Black m...

Louisvillian in Thailand aids rescues

The blueprint for Ned Berghausen's life was set early: St. Xavier graduate; a 2001 graduate of Bellarmine University with a degree in philosophy and a minor in theology; joining the Peace Corps after a year studying overseas because "it appealed to me to give something back." His Peace Corps assignment was in Bangladesh. Along the way he had written a 100-page paper on The Book of Job — the Old Testament poem that discusses faith and the suffering of innocent people. Berghausen, 24, was vacationing on Ko Phi Phi Island in southern Thailand on Dec.26 when the tsunami hurtled ashore. "I'm alive," he would write in an e-mail message to Louisville family. "I've seen unimaginable horror. ... I can't begin to tell you about it, but here's a try: Hundreds of dead people, utter devastation, rubble and ruin everywhere, people seriously injured, dying. Somehow I was unscathed. Not even touched. "...I spent 48 endless hours pulling people out of t...