Mark 9:30-37
“Competition”
September 23, 2012 - Seventeenth Sunday after Pentecost
They’ve probably been
throwing pumpkins or shooting at each other. Two of our men are just now
winding up their time at our Covenant men’s retreat at Cascades Camp. So yesterday
they may have lined up to see how far they could chuck a pumpkin or fanned out
in the woods to shoot paintballs at an opposing team. Whatever it was, you can
be sure that with all that male hormone gathered in one place there was competition
going on.
The same was true
among the twelve men who walked through Galilee one afternoon a couple thousand
years ago. Jesus’ disciples were as male and as competitive as anyone. They just
had to measure themselves against one another and decide who was the best, who
was the favorite, who was the greatest among them.
Our opening verse,
verse 30, tells us Jesus kept secret their return to home territory in Galilee.
The reason was more private time to repeat the message we heard in the text at
the end of chapter 8 last week. As verse 31 says, He was “saying to them, ‘The
Son of Man is to be betrayed into human hands, and they will kill him, and
three days after being killed, he will rise again.”
Verse 32 sets the
stage for the focus on the disciples’ competition in the rest of the text. No
more than Peter back in verse 32 of chapter 8, none of the disciples get what
Jesus is saying when He talks about dying and then rising from the dead. It’s
beyond their comprehension. They cannot wrap their minds around the possibility
that their Master who raised a dead girl to life could Himself die.
Mark wants us to see
that the deep irony in what they did find to talk about once the lesson on
dying was done. Jesus finished that teaching, then walked a little apart from
them as they continued down the road. They thought He didn’t know they weren’t
talking the lesson, but about something else.
Back in Capernaum, we
learn in verse 33, they were “in the house.” Designated as “the house,” it’s
likely a place they stayed before, possibly Peter’s house. Once in private
there, Jesus asked them, “What were you arguing about on the way?”
I’m sure women do this
in ways I don’t fully comprehend, but I understand guys better. If they can’t
actually, physically compete, men will find a way to do it verbally. Any given
day in the locker room at Courtsports I can hear two or three or a half dozen
guys in intense conversation comparing statistics on baseball pitchers or shot
percentages for basketball players or now this fall the prospects of various
quarterbacks.
The whole point is to
measure where your team stands and evaluate its prospects against other teams. The
Ducks going into yesterday’s game were ranked #3, while the Arizona Wildcats
were down at #22. Yet both teams were undefeated so far and there are always
surprises, so at Courtsports yesterday afternoon, Bud expressed the opinion
that “this might be a nail biter.” It wasn’t, of course.
Beth passed me a
cartoon that’s been going around the Internet. Adam and Eve are standing in the
garden. Eve is looking forlorn because she’s just eaten fruit from a tree
labeled “The knowledge of good and evil.” Adam comforts her saying, “Don’t
worry, I ate one too,” and points to a tree marked, “The knowledge of useless
sports trivia.” So true. But that trivia is all about is knowing where your
team stands.
Back then, it wasn’t
just locker room talk about sports teams. First century Palestine was more like
“oriental” or “eastern” culture than like our own. They didn’t have a
democratic ideal of equality. Their society was structured around recognized inequality.
There were slaves and children and women and men, all with a different status
and related to each other according to that status. Between men, there were
endless variations in status and honor accorded to individuals. To know where
you stood in that world you needed to know how your honor measured against
others.
The disciples thought
more like Star Trek “Klingons” than like we do. Honor was paramount. Just as we
compete through business or sports, those men would have seen nothing odd about
raising the question of who was, flat out, the greatest, period. To them it
would have been like discussing who will take the Pac 12. It was simple,
natural competition.
We’re not told how
they compared themselves, whether it was by hours of prayer, or by number of
miracles when Jesus sent them out on their own. Maybe it was according to their
perception of how much Jesus Himself liked each of them. But failing to
comprehend that their Lord was humble enough to die for them, they responded by
trying to figure out which of them was the greatest disciple.
Of course Jesus knew,
and verse 34 gives them this much credit: when asked about it, they were
embarrassed enough they hung their heads in shame and didn’t have anything to
say. They had just enough spiritual sensitivity to recognize the disconnect
between their competitive spirit and the humble, ready-to-give-His-life spirit
of their Teacher.
It was a teaching moment.
In verse 35, Jesus’ responded by sitting down. This detail is significant. He
wasn’t tired from the road or weary of their bickering. Sitting was the
teaching posture. Today instructors stand before their classes. I am on my feet
up here. But rabbis sat down to teach. Planting Himself on the floor and
calling them to gather around, Jesus began a new lesson.
Sitting there in
Peter’s house, Jesus taught a lesson in complete opposition to that culture and
to ours. It was a lesson He repeated more than once. “If anyone wants to be
first, he must be last of all and servant of all.” And He became His own
demonstration of that lesson by going forward until He was nailed to the Cross.
Jesus meant His lesson
for everyone who wants to be His disciple. It’s not exactly the elimination of
competition. It is the announcement of a whole new way to play the game, a
revolution in human thinking. If Darwin were right, no human being could every
think like Jesus did. If we are only the product of evolution, competition is
all anyone could ever imagine, because evolution is nothing but competition. If
a contest to survive is where you and I came from, then there is nowhere else
to go, and we would never imagine there was any other route. Not competing
would be an evolutionary dead end.
Yet one hot afternoon
in a fishing village by the Sea of Galilee Jesus thought and taught
differently. He taught that if you want to win, you must concede. Competition
has not ceased, but the rules have changed. If you want to be in front, you
need to go to the end of the line. If you would like to be powerful, you should
practice weakness. If you desire riches, then give everything away. He turned
all our games upside down and backward.
It is just as hard for
us as it was for the disciples to comprehend. Imagine the NCAA starting this
season by announcing a change in the rules: everything is the same this year,
except one small difference—the team with the lowest score wins. But it’s not
golf. It really means, the worse you play, the better you score. How could you
play like that? Our whole understanding of competition would unravel. Exactly.
There’s an old
practical joke beloved by adolescent boys. It goes like this: you suggest to
another boy that you have a contest to see who can hit the softest. “You
go first,” you say, hoping he will buy it. If he does, he then lands a butterfly
tap on your biceps. You, of course, haul off and sock him with all your might,
gleefully shouting, “You win!”
What Jesus is saying
is like that. It’s a crazy contest that just doesn’t work. You don’t get ahead
by staying behind. You do not win by being a loser. You only to open yourself
up to getting socked by every joker that comes along. No wonder the disciples
didn’t get it. How would you live like that? Wouldn’t everyone in the world
just walk over you and make your life miserable?
As I said, Jesus’ death
and resurrection was the ultimate demonstration that what He said was true. But
Jesus brought another visual aid to His lesson, a child. Tradition says it was
Peter’s little boy. But the word for child in Greek is neuter, so it may have
been a little girl, which would have doubly emphasized His point.
Jesus had that child
stand there in the circle of disciples and put His arms around her. As He
lovingly embraced that little person, verse 37 gives His explanation of being
the servant of all. It means receiving and welcoming even the smallest and most
insignificant person in His name. “Whoever welcomes one such child in my name
welcomes me.”
The greatest people on
earth are those who will welcome, care for, and serve anyone, even a child. The
truly great ones are not the ones being served, but those who offer service.
Honor is not having others serve your needs, but serving the needs of others.
To compete for status with Jesus, you enter a humility contest. How much will
you humble yourself to help another person? However low you stoop determines the
level to which you rise.
The child was partly a
picture of the disciples themselves. Jesus called them His “little ones,” and
asked them to be like children. He meant for them to serve each other with the
same kind of humility and sacrifice which it takes to care for a child. Those
of you with tiny ones know about sleepless nights and lost days of work. For
older children you know about the worry and heartache and sacrifices you make
to give them love and discipline. That’s just how Jesus wanted His disciples,
wanted us, to look after each other.
That’s how Jesus’ game
is still played. By the rules of competition set down in Capernaum, the real honor
here in our church is not to those up front. It’s in a rocking chair in the
nursery. The greatest Christian among us may not be the one who knows his Bible
backwards and forwards; it may be those trying to calm down a crying toddler in
children’s church at this very moment. We will be very surprised who is honored
most when we come into our Lord’s kingdom.
In his book, The
Great Divorce, C. S. Lewis imagines entering heaven’s back door. There he
meets one of its great citizens. She is a glowing spirit, crowned with glory,
attended by angels, shining with dazzling light, followed by a huge parade of
men, women, and animals. He asks his guide who she is, imagining he has met
the Virgin Mary. “Not at all,” said his guide, “It’s someone ye’ll never have
heard of. On earth her name was Sarah Smith.” Those following her were all the
children to whom she had been kind and all the stray dogs and cats she had fed.
On earth she was only an eccentric old woman. In God’s kingdom she was a grand
lady. Her honor, invisible on earth, shone in heaven.
Jesus invites us into
His backwards contest of becoming great by serving. His competition turns over
our concepts of what we want in life and what’s important, even in church. I
believe those who clean toilets will be greater than those who preach sermons and
that the one who makes coffee will be honored more than the one who administers
sacraments. Jesus said, “the last will be first, and the first last.”
He Himself came as a
servant. He had the power to take a throne. Instead He accepted a cross. He
died there as your servant, taking away your sin. He has every right to ask you
to become a servant yourself, to welcome the little ones, the poor ones, the
low people in the world in His name. When you do that, says the rest of verse
37, you also welcome the one who sent Him, God the Father. Serving the little
ones of the world, we become like Jesus, God’s Son, and become God’s children
ourselves, and He is our Father.
The first step in the
Jesus Olympics is to accept His service for you. You will not be able to compete
without His help. It is just too hard on your own. We are wired for the other competition,
the kind that wants profit, victory, honor. The only way to become like Jesus
is to first accept His sacrifice and grace as your salvation.
Welcoming the children
means becoming like children. Jim Roberts was a family therapist in Kansas City,
who visited his son Daniel’s fourth grade class for a party one day. One of the
games at the party was a “balloon stomp.” Each child had a balloon tied on his
or her ankle. The object was to obliterate everyone else’s balloon without
getting your own balloon stomped. As soon as someone stomped your balloon, you
were “out.” The game continued until a winner was left with the only intact balloon
in the room.
The teacher gave the
signal, “Go!” and there was a ferocious and very noisy free-for-all until
every balloon was burst except for one, around the ankle of the victorious
child.
Then, says Roberts,
something different happened. In came another class for this same activity.
Except in this group all the children were mentally handicapped. Balloons were
tied on their ankles and the teacher gave instructions. But these kids didn’t
understand. A few got the idea that balloons were to be popped. Yet they didn’t
have the coordination for it. They milled around missing the balloons they
tried for and nothing much happening.
Then one little girl
held her balloon still so a boy could stomp it, and he did the same for her.
Then others did likewise and after awhile, helping each other, the second class
popped all their balloons. After the last one, the class cheered in unison. They had mistaken a game calling for competition for one calling for
cooperation.
Jesus wants us to make
a similar mistake in the eyes of those around us. God did not create us to pop
everyone else’s balloon, hoping our own will not get stomped in the process.
Instead, like Christ Jesus Himself, we are called to put our balloons under the
feet of others until they are all burst. Then and only then we will find
ourselves revealed as we truly are, all people handicapped by sin, yet all
equally loved and cherished by God.
There is a
competition. Paul says we must train our souls for the events in which God has
entered us. But the rules have all been changed by the Savior. The goal is love
and service. And love’s record was set by the Lord of the universe hanging on a
cross. He was competing there on our behalf. May you and I enter His game and
play, that is serve, with all our hearts, until the day when all is done
and the great cheer goes up forever and ever, because all the losers have
become winners, and Jesus Christ is Lord.
Amen.
Valley Covenant Church
Eugene/Springfield, Oregon
Copyright © 2012 by Stephen S. Bilynskyj