Which cup?
A sermon for the Twenty-first Sunday after Pentecost, October 21, 2012. The lectionary readings are
Isaiah 53:4-12, Psalm 91:9-16, Hebrews 5:1-10, and Mark 10:35-45.
Back in August, I was in Seattle for Brenda Sol’s
ordination. One morning I went into a
coffee shop with every intention of buying a cup of coffee and continuing to
walk and explore the city. The shop was
one of a major chain, but was decorated within an inch of its life to reflect
the very hip, very green, VERY Seattle neighborhood. As I stood in line, I noticed that everyone
in front of me was ordering coffee just like we might up the street, but when
they got their drink, it came in a ceramic cup.
Every single person got a cup “to stay,” and they weren’t saying
anything unusual. I tried to look over
the counter to see if, if fact, they even had paper cups for taking away, and
finally I saw a few, but it was clear to me that paper cups were just not the
“done thing” in this particular shop. I
worried what might happen if I ordered a coffee “to go.” Would the cool music stop, the lights be
turned up full, and everyone stare?
Would they instantly label me as “East Coast,” or would they boo me out
of the shop calling me a “tree killer” and the most conspicuous of
consumers? I ordered a coffee, got a
ceramic mug, and sat down, as though I had planned to stay, all along.
That Seattle coffee shop is not the only place where “which cup” takes on additional meaning. If you go to buy coffee in 7-Eleven, (in a paper cup) you are asked to choose between an Obama blue one or one that is Romney Red. In that context, the cup I choose makes a statement, if not a vote.
That Seattle coffee shop is not the only place where “which cup” takes on additional meaning. If you go to buy coffee in 7-Eleven, (in a paper cup) you are asked to choose between an Obama blue one or one that is Romney Red. In that context, the cup I choose makes a statement, if not a vote.
In today’s gospel Jesus asks James and John if they are sure
they’ve chosen the right cup. They have left
their former lives; they’ve begun to follow Jesus. But he asks them, “Are you able to drink the
cup that I drink?” “Are you able to be
baptized with the baptism with which I am baptized?” These brothers, who Jesus nicknamed “sons of
thunder,” thunder forth and respond, “Yes.
We are able.”
In today’s Gospel and in several other places, Jesus uses
the cup as a symbol, as an image that holds within it a number of different
things. The cup from which Jesus drinks
holds suffering. It is layered with service
and sacrifice. But finally, it is a cup
that overflows with joy.
In the Garden of Gethsemane we see the cup of suffering. Jesus prays in agony. His friends fall asleep. The authorities are coming. And he prays to the Father, “if it be
possible, let this cup pass from me; nevertheless, not as I will, but as
thou wilt.” Through his acceptance,
through his prayer and through the love that he continues to show others, Jesus
begins to transform the cup of suffering into a cup of redemption.
We need to say one thing for certain: and that is, that suffering
is not always changed into
redemption. Suffering, itself, is not to be glorified. Children who die of AIDS, women who die from abuse,
the elderly who die alone and forgotten—this kind of suffering is pointless.
There is no
redemption in it and we blaspheme if we in any way suggest that it might be a
part of God’s will. Rather, it is the
will of God to redeem, to bring to life, to restore and we are most faithful
when we do everything we can to lift one another out of such suffering.
But there is another kind of suffering. Suffering that is on behalf of others is of a different quality. It is a different cup altogether. In today’s first reading Isaiah sings of a Suffering
Servant. In words we also read on Good
Friday, we typically see Jesus as the one who has “borne our infirmities and
carried our diseases. . . by whose bruises
we are healed.” But the interpretation
of Isaiah by faithful Jews before Jesus (and after) is also relevant. Israel understood itself as the suffering servant.
As the nation suffered but remained faithful, others would be see and
would be brought to God. Through the
suffering of a remnant, the whole world might be saved. The idea that redemptive suffering is
communal rather than individual may sound odd in a culture as self-focused as
ours. But I think about it for a
minute, it invites me to worry less about what I, alone, might accomplish. It encourages me to think and pray about what
we might all be called to do together.
In what ways might we be
called to suffer so that others might know redemption and life? (Not a popular
question, and not a question easily answered.)
When Jesus asks James and John if they are able, he is
asking if they are able to endure suffering.
He is also asking if they are willing to live a life of service. Jesus makes it clear that the kingdom of God
is not built on power or greatness, but on serving one another.
Ours is a faith of one-anothering. Jesus uses that term over and over again:
“love one another,” “bear one another’s burdens,” “submit to one another,” and “encourage
one another.” Our faith comes alive when
we are able to serve one another—not just in volunteering or being busy or
performing tasks—but really letting down our guard, allowing the other person
closer, and even being open to being changed by the other. The cup of service is one the disciples drink
from. They share this cup and they pass
it on.
We continue to pass it on.
After every Eucharist we pray that we might be sent into the world to
love and serve God. Well, we accomplish
that “loving and serving” not in the abstract, but by loving and serving those made
in God’s image.
Jesus drinks and shares a cup of suffering and a cup of
service, but the cup he lifts highest and offers to all is, in the end, filled
with joy and celebration. It is, for
lack of a better term, a victory cup. It
is beyond any hope of a Holy Grail because as we share this cup of the blood of
Christ, we really drink in everlasting life, here, together and everywhere the
Mass is celebrated.
In this Gospel where Jesus explains that greatness comes
through service, and honor comes through sacrifice, he also asks if the
disciples are truly able to undergo a baptism like his. Just as Moses led people through the water
from slavery to freedom, baptism with Jesus submerges us in death. It is a death to sin. A death to the power of the world. A death to the demands of the devil. It is a death to self and a dying to
selfishness. But we are brought out of
death into new life. Baptism changes us,
it changes everything and we are made new.
We are born again and enabled through confession and forgiveness to be
born again and again and again. If we
choose it, that is.
We have many choices, of course. Too often we begin trying to live a good
life, giving occasional attention to God, but gradually drinking more and more
of this world. Before we know it we are
satiated with ourselves, with work, with relationships, with success, with our
goals and plans and schedules. We loose
our sense of taste for things holy. And so,
to sip of religion can at first seem bitter and strange.
Austin Farrer describes this taste as “God’s goodness” on
our palates, a taste with a “new and unthought-of flavor”. “God’s goodness,” Farrer writes, “which we
taste in wine and in bread, in friendship and in every blessed thing, is the
love that died in agony for our salvation.
That is where the taste of it comes out; yet it is not a bitter taste;
it is the wine of everlasting joy.” (The Brink of Mystery, p. 67)
And so, the suffering, the service, and the sacrifice, are
all poured into one cup, one cup that overruns with everlasting joy. Which cup will we choose? Strengthened by the risen Christ, may we choose
wisely, with faith and with love.
In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Ghost. Amen.