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July 26, 2009  -  Pentecost 8
Mark 6:32-46


Christ The Tiger

There's a wonderful old Hindu fable that is one of my favorites.*   It's a story about a little motherless tiger cub who was adopted, raised and reared by a community of goats. The little tiger cub was taught to speak the goats' language; taught to emulate the goats' ways; taught to imitate the goats' habits; taught to live a goat's life; even taught to eat the goats' food. In every way the tiger cub was taught to think and believe that he really was a goat and not a tiger at all!

One day down by the river, a mature adult tiger came wandering along, and all the goats scattered  out of fear, except for this one little tiger cub!  For reasons he could not explain, the cub did not flee but stayed.  The mature tiger asked the cub just what he meant by this silly masquerade, but all the tiger cub could do was to bleat nervously, like a goat, and continue to nibble away at the lush grass along the riverbank.

The mature tiger then took the cub down to the river by a little pool of clear backwater where he forced the cub to look at their two reflections in the water, side by side, and then hopefully draw his own proper conclusion to his true identity.  But this also failed, and the little cub went back to nibbling on the lush grass. Totally frustrated, the mature tiger finally offered the cub his very first piece of raw meat.  At first the cub recoiled and winced at the strong and unfamiliar odor and taste of it.  But, drawn to it, he took a little bite, and then another, and another, and as he ate more and more, the raw meat began to warm his blood and heat his passion; and slowly but surely the truth became clear to him.  Finally lashing his tail, the tiger cub for the very first time raised his head high, and the forest reverberated at the sound of his magnificent roar!

I like that story because it's a story about us.  It's a story about us when we settle for less than we were intended to be.  It's a story about unfulfilled potential; unrealized possibility; and mistaken identity.  It wasn't until the tiger cub encountered the adult tiger that he came to see and understand who he was meant to be; how he was meant to live; his role in the world.  It wasn't until he looked into the face of the one who was fully tiger that he truly saw his own for the first time.

As I immerse myself in the gospels, and this year the gospel of Mark, I am convinced that people experienced something like that in Jesus.  One of the things that comes through in Mark's gospel is that people were attracted to Jesus and rather intensely so.  In just the first six chapters of Mark, that we have been making our way through these last couple of months, we see the crowds following Jesus, pursuing Jesus, pressing in upon Jesus, and even when Jesus tried to withdraw for solitude or private time with his disciples, the crowds continued their relentless and unyielding pursuit. It seems to me that people experienced something in Jesus that caused them to be drawn to him like a magnet.  It was probably a combination of things:

·         Jesus was a healer, and the crowds came to him in droves with their sick and infirmed. 

·         Jesus was a wisdom teacher who articulated a way of living, a way of life, and an identity that  touched a hungry and needy place in their lives; a place that he nourished and empowered; so they came.

·         Jesus was a social prophet; that is a God-intoxicated voice of religious protest against the economic and political injustices of the time of which they were victims; so they came with their longing for a better way of life.  

·         Jesus embodied the grace and compassion of God; he was advancing a new paradigm of community life, belonging and self-worth in his remarkably inclusive meal practices of eating with outcasts, the marginalized and the ritually unclean, subverting the distinct dehumanizing social boundaries of his day.

To use the analogy of the fable, when people experienced Jesus and looked into his face they got a glimpse of what a human life and community life was intended to be.  They saw possibilities for their lives they had not seen so clearly ever before.  They caught a vision of an identity rooted in God that was radically different from the way their conventional religion had segregated, marginalized and minimized so many - including many of them.

Today's gospel from Mark 6, is the familiar story of the feeding of the 5000.  Many biblical scholars hold the view that these gospel stories are the voice of Mark and his community; functioning in the gospel as metaphorical narratives describing what Jesus meant to them and how Jesus impacted their community life. 

There are numerous things I could focus upon in this story, but I will focus on one thing, one aspect of the story that knocks me over.  Notice what Jesus said to the disciples, "You give them something to eat."  At first, the disciples were perplexed and confused.  Whatever did Jesus mean?  We don't have the resources for all these thousands of people?  At that point, Jesus became assertive, but he didn't leave the disciples out.   In fact, their participation was encouraged, crucial and needed. Jesus made them partners in the feeding.  Jesus took what they had, blessed it, and gave it back to the disciples, who then proactively distributed it until everyone was filled; and then the disciples gathered up the leftovers, presumably to be used later. 

If we can, for even a moment, see this as a story as an expression of what life was like in Mark's faith community; how they experienced God; and how Jesus impacted their community life, we can conclude that Mark's community had undergone a remarkable transformation that was nothing short of miraculous.  The story suggests that:

·         They no longer saw their resources as exclusively their own.  When blessed by Jesus (when placed in the hands of Jesus) their resources became public and were redirected in a way that strengthened the entire community. 

·         There was no obsession with personal righteousness that can easily morph into self-righteousness, but rather it was righteousness as defined by the biblical prophets – social justice – everyone having enough. 

·         There was not an afterlife mindset that focused on what must be done to get into heaven, but their focus was very much a this life mindset on what does God's realm look like right here, right now, in this place, in this community. 

·         They didn't approach social ills paternalistically spouting out simplistic answers from afar, but made themselves vulnerable to one another and saw themselves as a part of the solution to the needs of the other.

·         They experienced God, in Jesus, not as a God in the business of retributive justice, that is zapping sinners by instilling guilt and fear, but a God who is into distributive justice, who empowered them to work for the benefit of all - especially the last and least among them.    

"You give them something to eat," said Jesus.  The real miracle in this story is the transforming impact it had on Mark's community and the impact it can have on us, when we begin to transform our mindsets, value systems, community life, and our world view in similar ways. 

For me, critical and important questions are presented by this story; questions with which I am called to wrestle; a few of which are:  How do I see my stuff; my possessions; my material wealth; my financial resources; as strictly my own and nobody's business?  How do I see them when Jesus asks the very personal question, "Joe, you give them something to eat?"   Do I hang on tighter than ever, or am I willing to place my stuff in Jesus' hands for a blessing?  And as my stuff passes through his hands, can I accept that it is no longer my private and personal stuff, but public stuff blessed by God to empower my neighbor. 

Or how about my view of Jesus?  Is he merely a doctrine to believe in that will carry me into an afterlife?  Or is Jesus God's invitation to enter more deeply and profoundly and fully and humanely and compassionately and lovingly into life right now?  For me, following Jesus is not about being removed from life, but about a deeper entering into life and a more profound experience of life right now.

Or what is the tone and tenor of my life; an obsession with personal righteousness and piety that can easily become self-righteousness; or is it righteousness in the sense Jesus embodied it - righteousness as a passion for social justice?

For me, to be a follower of Jesus (a Christian if you will) means to be one who has seen the tiger; one who has seen what a human being was intended to be; not the soulful-eyed, sugar-sweet, glowing Christ of terrible pictures and dashboard statues you can buy at the bible store, but Christ the tiger; this explosion of a man; this explosion of Life itself; this explosion of love and grace and compassion in our midst. 

And Christ the tiger calls us from our half-alive ways of living into a full participation of life.  He mentors us to see, engage and celebrate everything: the sparrow that falls; the disciples shooing away the children and then stopping everything to call the children back to himself; the desperate woman touching the hem of his cloak in a crowd; the sawed-off little crook Zacchaeus up in tree; the blind and unclean that everyone ignored and walked passed; the pain in a grieving mother's face; the deep-seeded hunger, physical and spiritual, in a great crowd of people who followed him into the countryside. 

I suppose there are numerous ways to respond to Christ the Tiger.  One is to say, "Woe is me.  This is someone I am not.  This is a life I do not live and cannot live.  I am goat.  I Iive in a world of goats.  I adjust myself to the world.  I make the world standards my standards, the world's wisdom my wisdom."    And by so saying and thinking I can cast myself into a state of perpetual guilt that I keep confessing but never escape - and hence, nothing much changes - in me or the world. 

Or I can open myself up to be inspired by the tiger: to experience what Mark's faith community  experienced; that in this man there is the power to turn goats into tigers; to give life to the half alive; even the dead; that what he asks of us when he says, "Follow me" is what he also has the power to give; and what he gives us is ourselves - our fullest humanity - he affirms us for who we really are - brothers and sisters to one another - all invited to gather at his inclusive table for food and drink that can transform us into a community that resembles him - living joyously in the mystery and wonder of it all!

*I first heard this story in a Fred Buechner essay entitled, "The Tiger."