Sunday, July 21, 2019

Sixteenth Sunday in Ordinary Time, cycle C


Luke 10:38 – 42
My mother was quite a theologian. She listened to the scripture readings and the sermon at Sunday Mass and usually had a few choice comments afterward. In those days of deep and widespread Marian devotion, Mary was often the topic of a sermon, and held up as an ideal to which all women should strive. My mother would comment that it was probably easy for Mary to be an ideal Mom because she only had one kid and he was God. I heard that more than once. But another reading that she would become particularly incensed about was the one you just heard – where Jesus seems to put down Martha who has been slaving away in the kitchen while the menfolk are all in the living room drinking wine and talking theology – and her little sister Mary is right there with them. My mother sympathized deeply with Martha, and I think she figured this was one time when Our Savior was wrong, wrong, wrong.
My mother was probably not alone. I think we all can hold out a little sympathy for Martha, and we all can imagine the scene – Martha is rushing about trying to get supper on the table, and no one is helping. And it extends into the rest of life as well. I don't know how many times I've been in charge of something and could not get people to work with me – and I suspect that is true of most of you as well. They say that in the average parish, about ten percent of the parishioners actually do more than come to Mass on Sunday. We all lead very busy lives, and we all have different ideas of what is important enough to take up some of our precious time. Our beloved Tony Moran, whose funeral we just celebrated, was totally committed to the pro-life cause. He devoted hours every week on behalf of those children who are the most vulnerable of all. And he was frustrated because he couldn't even convince enough parishioners to participate in the life chain every year; all he wanted was a line of people a block long to stand on Longmeadow Street in front of the Church for an hour, and never did enough parishioners turn out to meet that goal. I wonder if he ever cried out, “Lord, tell my brothers and sisters to help me!”
What did Martha need when she cried out to Jesus? She wanted Jesus to use his authority to make Mary get out in that kitchen and get to work. Why Mary? Why not John or James or any other apostles? Well, kitchen work is woman's work, after all. Martha, being a typical first century Jewish woman, knew that women saved their souls in childbearing and taking care of the household, while it was men who were supposed to study the scriptures and wrestle with theological issues. Not only was Mary not doing the work she should be doing, but she was sitting with men as they listened and responded to Jesus' words. “Lord, don't you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself?”
If you read the Acts of the Apostles or pick up the hints in the letters of Paul, you know that the first generation of Christians had many women who were leaders. We hear mention of Dorcas, who was a holy woman raised from death by Peter; we hear about Priscilla and Aquilla, a married couple who were missionaries, and who instructed Apollos, another missionary. And there was Lydia, a businesswoman who opened her home to Paul, making it the locus of one of the first Christian communities in Europe. In the greetings at the end of the Epistle to the Philippians, Paul mentions by name his co-workers, many of who are women. When Jesus told Martha that Mary had chosen the better part, he really started a revolution, which by fits and starts has proceeded down to today. Jesus, you see, does not see the kitchen as women's work, or what passed for scholarship in those days as men's work. This passage is revolutionary.
And at the same time, to get back to my mother's objection, Jesus is not demeaning the kitchen work, the work that seems to fall on women even today, even in our enlightened country. We need both, we need Martha to bake the Eucharistic bread and clean the church and wash the altar clothes and we need Mary to contemplate the words of the Lord and seek that inner transformation that can only happen when we sit at his feet.
No, Jesus is not demeaning Martha's work, or elevating Mary's choosing the better part. He says, “You are worried and upset about many things, but few are needed, and indeed, only one.” Jesus concern is for Martha's fragmentation, for her focusing on herself, for her refusing to accept his love, for her projecting her frustration on her sister. “Lord,” she says, “do you not care?” Lord, she might as well have said, don't you love me like you love Mary and those apostles you are sitting with? “Lord, tell my sister to help me!” she says. She might have said, “If you care about me please ruin her day.” And that is what Jesus is concerned about; Martha, in her frustration, in the context of the pressure she finds herself in, has forgotten the most important thing right now, the fact that Jesus, the Son of God, the Savior of the World, the Messiah, is in her house and she is not paying attention.
And while this little story was probably the beginning of the feminist movement and the start of the slow and steady erosion of the patriarchal culture that had existed for most of the history of the human race, the real point is that we are all Marthas, who forget that Jesus is not just here on the altar on Sunday, but he is in his people, he is moving among us, he is wherever Christians gather together, he is always with us as he promised to be – and we are out in the kitchen banging pots and pans and resenting the fact that no one seems to want to come to our aid. And it is then that we have to realize that only one thing is important, that we kneel at Jesus' feet and listen to his words and feel his love. And that was why our brother Tony persisted in his lonely ministry – because he was always aware of the one thing that mattered, that he was faithful to his calling.