Six days before the Passover
Jesus came to Bethany, the home of Lazarus, whom he had raised from the dead.
There they gave a dinner for him. Martha served, and Lazarus was one of those
at the table with him. Mary took a pound of costly perfume made of pure nard,
anointed Jesus' feet, and wiped them with her hair. The house was filled with
the fragrance of the perfume. But Judas Iscariot, one of his disciples (the one
who was about to betray him), said, "Why was this perfume not sold for
three hundred denarii and the money given to the poor?" (He said this not
because he cared about the poor, but because he was a thief; he kept the common
purse and used to steal what was put into it.) Jesus said, "Leave her
alone. She bought it so that she might keep it for the day of my burial. You
always have the poor with you, but you do not always have me." (From John 12, NRSV)
The Eucharist on Monday of
Holy Week always has the Gospel reading from John about Christ’s dinner with
Mary and Martha and Martha’s anointing of Jesus with the costly unguent called
nard. This took place before Christ’s entry into Jerusalem, but is reflected
upon by the Church on this day as a foreshadowing of his hasty burial on Friday
evening, when the care usually taken with the body of a deceased loved-one
could not be observed.
Judas objects to this lavish
(and expensive) display of love. His motives were mixed we are told, but they sounded reasonable. What Martha did was to lay down about a year’s
worth of wages in her brief, extravagant offering to Jesus. Judas uses precisely the logic urged
upon us by many well-meaning people who cannot understand why art, beauty, treasure, and
time should have such value in the Church’s worship and community life.
Jesus’s response shows the
falsity of looking at human and divine life via the spreadsheet. Of course there
is excess, and of course it is wrong to ignore the needs of the poor. But if
worship is an expression of love and not only of intellection, then the
sacrifice of precious gifts to God in worship has a rightful place in Christian life.
I once had a friend who spent
time in an impoverished country where many people lived in slums. The local
church, which was the center of much community life, was open all day and
night. People came in and out of it all the time—lighting candles, saying
prayers, interceding for others and asking the intercession of Christ and the
saints for many different (and often desperate) situations. The church building had mosaics of gold in it and many other
richly-adorned objects, most very old. My friend grew outraged at the items in
the church compared with the poverty and need in the lives of the people.
He told another mission
worker about his feelings of resentment. This fellow worker had lived
in the community for some time. He sympathized with my friend about the
poverty in the community, but he had a surprising response to this notion.
“So, you think the church’s
decorations could be better used, eh?” “You bet,” my friend replied. “They
should sell all of that gold mosaic and those silver and gold vessels and
distribute the proceeds to the poor.”
“And how long do you think
that would last?” his co-worker asked. “Maybe a couple of years?”
“And what would they have
after that?” the co-worker asked again.
“I don’t know” my friend
said.
“I do,” the experienced mission worker said
unenthusiastically. “They would have lost the one enduring place of real beauty
and art in their town, and severed their link with the love and worship offered
by their forbearers to the God who alone gives them hope. You would leave them in another form of long-term poverty.”
The ongoing debate about this
matter is often posed as an either/or question, which it is not. But the point
about that dinner in Bethany is this: love is at the heart of everything we are
about as Christians.
Sometimes that love takes the form
of delivering food to those in need. At other times it means changing
inherently unjust structures in society. And, often it means putting aside
all other projects and priorities and giving the very best of what we have and
who we are to the God who created us and has loved us “to the end,” as St. John
puts it.
Never let anyone tell you this is wrong. We have it from our Lord’s own lips.
Never let anyone tell you this is wrong. We have it from our Lord’s own lips.
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