Luke
10:25-37
I.
After
Jesus’ 70 or so disciples return from their missionary journey, and after he
has celebrated with them the success they had, a lawyer stands up from among
the seated crowd. He wants to test
Jesus.
Now,
I don’t want to reinforce nasty stereotypes or anything, but when I was
answering phones for the customer service office of a bank, the calls we most
dreaded were from doctors and lawyers.
This was mainly because they talked to us like we were mentally
deficient children, and of course they knew how to do our jobs way better than
we did, and that the bank should have no problem rearranging the laws of
physics to accommodate them and their issue. Even though we
knew that their issue was always
their fault.
So
when Jesus and his party are interrupted by this well-dressed guy yelling at
them from the crowd, I imagine Jesus smiling patiently. “What must I do to inherit eternal
life?” the man shouts. Now, Jesus
has yet to use the term “eternal life” in Luke. So far, it has not been part of the way he talks about
things. He prefers to talk about
the Kingdom of God, a communal political and economic reality. The lawyer however insists on talking
about eternal life, apparently for himself as an individual. And the fact that he thinks it is
something he “inherits” indicates where he thinks wealth comes from.
Jesus
replies, “Well, what does the Bible say about this?” Jesus does not want to answer people’s questions for
them. He wants them to find the
answers for themselves. He does
not want to be the one people come to first. Rather, he is there for when we have exhausted all other
avenues and still haven’t found what we’re looking for. So he directs this lawyer to, well, the
Law, the Torah, the Bible, which he
should know very well, it being his business and all.
The
man says, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all
your soul, and with all your strength, and with all your mind; and your
neighbor as yourself.” He is
quoting Deuteronomy 6:4-5, with one added phrase, and part of Leviticus
19:18.
I
think Jesus must have been impressed.
It would have been normal for the man to quote the most important verse
in the Old Testament, about loving God with your whole being. That’s not a surprise. But the lawyer also puts it together
with the somewhat more obscure verse from Leviticus. It is something that Jesus himself comes up with in two of
the other gospels. It is a
combination that is basic to his whole message.
Now
he earnestly and approvingly smiles at the man. “Well, clearly you get it. You have given the right answer. Do this and you will live.”
II.
And
that would have been the end of it.
Except that the lawyer’s real test
question hasn’t happened yet. He
says, “Thanks, but, the thing is, who, exactly, is this person the text refers to as my ‘neighbor’?”
Luke
tells us that he wants to justify himself. He wants Jesus to tell him that he is currently loving
exactly those whom Scripture tells him to love, and that he may go home content
to be in line to inherit eternal life.
“Who
is my neighbor?” means “Who am I responsible for?” “For whose welfare am I supposed to look out?” “Who is entitled to my forgiveness?” “Whom does God expect me to love as
much and as well as I love myself?”
In other words, “What are the limits or boundaries to the love that God
requires of me? I mean, assuming
that God can’t possibly mean we have to love everyone, that would be ridiculous. Surely God means just other Jews, or just residents of my
own village, or people in my own family?
Or people who have done good things for me?” The lawyer has not forgotten but perhaps wants to forget that just a few verses
after God says to love your neighbor as yourself, God also says “You shall love
the alien as yourself, for you were
aliens in the land of Egypt.”
Jesus
doesn’t answer his question directly.
He tells a story. Now, Jesus hasn’t told many parables yet. The one about the different kinds of
soil is the only one we have heard.
Jesus
begins: “A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho, and fell into the
hands of robbers, who stripped him, beat him, and went away, leaving him half
dead.” Everyone, even people who had never been there, would have heard of
the road to Jericho. It was
infamously dangerous.
But
there are two other subtexts here.
One is that, hey, we’re paying taxes to these Romans who fill the
landscape with their soldiers, but they don’t seem to be able to keep this one
road safe. What’s up with that?
And
the second thing answers that question by realizing that these Romans, and
their collaborators in business, politics, and the Temple establishment, are the robbers and bandits, and we are all the ones stripped and beaten,
and left half dead in the road.
So
on several levels, everyone hearing this story would have identified with the
man who was mugged on the road to Jericho.
III.
Jesus
then has two people pass by the nearly dead man lying and bleeding in the
road. They are not ordinary
people. The first is a priest and
the second is a Levite. These are
functionaries and officials in the Jerusalem Temple. They are two of the thousands of men employed in the Temple complex
to oversee and undertake the manifold sacrifices, manage the money, and
otherwise maintain this huge, spectacular edifice.
They
represent the religious and economic establishment of Judah. They represent the institutions
supposedly set up by God for worship and service. They represent the means by which people are reconciled to
God and have their sins forgiven. They
are supposed to serve God and the people.
Today Jesus would probably have made them a Catholic priest and a
Protestant minister.
And
yet here, when confronted with a person in great suffering, they each find some
reason to pass by on the other side.
Their reasons don’t matter to Jesus. Fear of attack, ritual impurity, the lateness of the hour,
whatever. His hearers would have
known what rationale the priest and the Levite would have used to disregard
this man. Jesus doesn’t dignify
them by mentioning them.
So
here’s this mugged man dying in the road. And he has been failed by the establishment. He’s been failed by the officials, by
the maintainers of the national and religious identity of the people. Is there no one who can help this poor
guy? Is there no hope for any of
us?
I
imagine Jesus pausing for effect at this point, letting this reality sink
in. Then he says: “But a Samaritan
while traveling came near him.”
And the first thing people are thinking is, “Oh, right, like a Samaritan’s going to do anything. We know what those people are like.
He’s probably only coming close to see if the robbers left anything he
can steal. Why is he even traveling in our territory?!”
But
Jesus continues: “And when the Samaritan saw the man in the road, he was moved
with pity. He went to him and
bandaged his wounds, having poured oil and wine on them.” I wonder if this is where people start
thinking that Jesus’ story is a little far-fetched and unrealistic.
Not
to rehearse yet again the historical animosity that existed between Jews and
Samaritans, but we know these two groups had hated each other for nearly 500
years. Samaritans were both a
different religion and a different nationality, from Jews. Everyone listening to Jesus would have
been brought up to hate Samaritans.
Use whatever parallel from today that you want; I listed a few common
antipathies in the Litany for Wholeness earlier.
Jesus’
point is that it is the one who our prejudice and stereotypes tell us would be
least likely to help the man, who does actually stop to help the man.
IV.
And
the help he offers is ridiculously extravagant, over-the-top, surpassing all
reasonable expectations, beyond what even a Jew was likely to do for a fellow
Jew. Jesus says the Samaritan “put
the man on his own animal, brought him to an inn, and took care of him. The next day he took out two denarii,
gave them to the innkeeper, and said, ‘Take care of him; and when I come back,
I will repay you whatever more you spend.’” The Samaritan does not just treat the man like a neighbor;
he treats him like family. He basically drops him off at the
hospital and leaves them his credit card.
Like
most of Jesus’ parables, there must have been some who got it and some who
didn’t. Maybe even the majority
might have dismissed this tale as absurd, idealistic, naïve, unrealistic, or
any of the other usual criticisms leveled against those who present the world
in a new way. Priests and Levites
would have been offended, of course.
How unfair to make them look like heartless villains, when we all know
that they are all very nice people who work very hard.
But
some of his listeners would have found this story touching their heart,
convicting them of their own bigotry, callousness, and paranoia. Some would have realized that the
Samaritans are humans just like us.
And whether or not you could swallow that a Samaritan would actually
assist a Jew, some might have asked whether they
would assist an attacked Samaritan.
Am I as loving as the Samaritan in the story?
Jesus
wants to cut through the incidental nonsense that people use to separate,
divide, judge, and condemn others, and focus on that word “neighbor” which he
takes simply to mean another human being, any
other human being. His message is
that we are all in this together. It
is as if Jesus says: “Our leaders have failed us and our institutions have
failed us if they only serve to keep us divided and at odds with each other. They care only about their own status
and position; they will not lift a finger to assist you when you’re down. We know this because they don’t do this
now! You all know that the one
thing about my parable that is completely believable is that the priest and the
Levite passed the man by. You know
that because they pass you by all the
time! The only way we are going to overcome the institutional and
other violence inherent in the system is by helping each other: Jews, Gentiles,
Samaritans, those labeled as ‘sinners,’ women, the sick, everyone.”
V.
Then
he says to the lawyer, “Of these three travelers who encounter the man who fell
into the hands of the robbers, which one do you think was a ‘neighbor’ to the
him? Which one identified with his
suffering? Which one saw not a
category or a stereotype or a label but another human being in need? Which one was not concerned about
appearances, or tradition, or the law, or even his own appointment schedule,
but only saw suffering and addressed it?
Which one was there for
him? Which one was present? Which one would you
want to show up if you were the one
beaten up, robbed, and dying in the gutter?”
The
lawyer, who started out intending to test Jesus and justify himself, has
changed. He says, “The neighbor is
the one who showed the man mercy.”
He still manages not to choke out the word, “Samaritan.” But he does realize that the word
“neighbor” turns all of humanity into a network of mutual caring, support, and
healing. He does realize I think
that we are all neighbors to each other.
Another
person who understood this better than anyone was a Presbyterian saint named
Fred Rogers, who never tired of reminding and encouraging children to treat
each other like neighbors.
“Neighbor” is not about proximity.
It is about mercy and compassion.
It is about always doing for others and letting others do for you, as
Bob Dylan sang. It is about
building a community together… not divided by gates and locks and walls, not
armed to the teeth with assault weapons, not always ready to lawyer-up against
each other.
“A
kingdom divided against itself will not stand,” Jesus says. And we won’t stand either as long as we
are finding reasons to be divided against each other. For in Jesus’ eyes, which are God’s eyes and therefore the
only eyes that matter, there are no Jews and Samaritans. There are just people.
And
the divisions we invent and the resentments we stoke are just as idiotic and
self-defeating. There is no “us”
and “them.” There are just
neighbors. Gay neighbors, Muslim
neighbors, Democrat or Republican neighbors, Latino neighbors, African American
neighbors, Palestinian and Israeli neighbors, poor neighbors, rich neighbors,
neighbors who happen to live on the other side of the planet, undocumented neighbors,
neighbors with whom we’re stuck in traffic, incarcerated neighbors, obnoxious and
annoying neighbors….
After
the man answers well, Jesus says to him, “Go and do likewise.” Because in the end the real question is
not “Who is my neighbor?” It is
“Who am I called to be a neighbor to?” Who am I called to love? Who is due mercy and compassion from
me?
It’s
a little too easy to say “everyone.”
That’s a bit to abstract.
Jesus would say, “Start with your enemy. Start with the one who has done you harm. Start with the one who hates you. And go from there. If you want eternal life, that is.”
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