Luke 10:25-37
Neighbors are Everywhere
I’ve
been thinking a lot about the Good Samaritan.
Neither Jesus, nor his audience would have named the hero of his parable
a Good Samaritan; that title came in later centuries. When you are I think of the Good Samaritan,
we may think of hospitals, charitable societies or churches. I got over 14,000 hits on Google when I
looked for the Good Samaritan this week.
The Good Samaritan has become any charitably minded passerby who stops
to help. We’ve lost just how radical this
story was when Jesus told first told it, how much Jesus would have offended his
original listeners. Let’s see if we can
recover some of that.
First
of all, Jesus didn’t just tell this story out of the blue. It was a lawyer who put all this in motion,
by asking Jesus a question. “Teacher,
what must I do to inherit eternal life?”
He calls Jesus Teacher and Jesus acts like a Teacher by answering a
question with a question. “What is
written in the law? What do you read
there?” The lawyer comes back with a
really good answer, he recites a verse that sums up the law: “You shall love
the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your
strength.” Good answer! Then he adds the second part, something that
Jesus talked about a lot, “You shall love your neighbor as yourself!” Jesus said, this is the right answer! You get the feeling that Jesus is not really
that interested in this conversation and is ready to move on.
But
the lawyer, not knowing when to leave well enough alone, wants a legal
definition, “Ah! But who is my
neighbor?” The great Presbyterian
writer and Preacher, Frederick Buechner said that “He wanted a legal definition
he could refer to in case the question of loving one ever happened to come up.
He presumably wanted something on the order of: "A neighbor (hereinafter
referred to as the party of the first part) is to be construed as meaning a
person of Jewish descent whose legal residence is within a radius of no more
than three statute miles from one's own legal residence unless there is another
person of Jewish descent (hereinafter to be referred to as the party of the
second part) living closer to the party of the first part than one is oneself,
in which case the party of the second part is to be construed as neighbor to
the party of the first part and one is oneself relieved of all responsibility
of any sort or kind whatsoever."
Endquote. That was language a
lawyer understood and liked. Jesus gave
him something else.
First
of all, Jesus said, it was the Jericho-Jerusalem road. It was always the Jericho-Jerusalem
road. Seventeen miles long, a change of
3600 feet in elevation over those seventeen miles, twisting, turning, climbing,
diving road. Lots of places for robbers
to lie in wait along that road. If you
traveled this road alone, you might as well hang a sign around your neck that read,
“Rob me, please!” Hearing about another
robbery on the Jerusalem road? Like
hearing about another shooting in Omaha.
It happened all the time.
So
it was a robbery on the Jericho road, the man beaten, robbed, left for
dead. But he wasn’t quite dead, was
he? And three other travelers came down
that road and this is what they did. The
first one was a priest, the second a Levite.
Both of them were professional workers in the Temple, with a capital “T”
in Jerusalem. The Temple, with a capital
“T”, was the place where the people could encounter God, could make sacrifice
to and pray to God and make sure than they could be heard. It was very, very, important that people who
worshiped in the Temple, with a capital “T”, and the even more important that
the people who worked in the Temple, with a capital “T” in Jerusalem remain
pure, uncontaminated. What was the main
source of contamination? Other
people! People who weren’t so pure, who
didn’t wash carefully, women, non-Jews who didn’t eat pure food, and
blood! Blood was a big source of
contamination! Animal blood, other
people’s blood, your own blood! So much
contamination!
So
these two Temple, with a capital “T”, workers were traveling along the Jericho
road, saw this poor unfortunate beaten, robbed, barely alive, and they did what
they were expected to do. They preserved
their purity for the Temple. They
didn’t expose themselves to this stranger’s wounds, his blood, his
contamination. They passed by. They may or may not have managed a “Tsk,
tsk.” But they kept walking and kept
uncontaminated.
And
then a Samaritan came by. Like I said,
Samaritan has come to mean something entirely different to us than it did in
Jesus time. To you and to me, a
Samaritan is someone who helps out, who lends a hand. In Jesus time, a Samaritan was not a person
that people in Jesus’ circle spoke of glowing terms.
Some
of you may remember a few weeks ago when I talked about Ahab and Jezebel and
how they built a new capital city for the Northern kingdom of Israel, that
capital city was Samaria. Eventually,
Samaria became known as a name for the entirety of the Northern Kingdom, so
Samaritans were Jews, but the Jews of the Southern Kingdom, the kind of Jews
that Jesus and his disciples and this lawyer were, didn’t think of Samaritans
as real Jews, they were fallen away Jews.
Samaritans didn’t worship in the Temple, like real Jews did. Samaritans were worse than any Gentile could
ever be, they were descendants of Jacob, but they were descendants gone bad,
spoiled by generations of falling away from the proper worship of God in the
Temple with a capital “T”.
But
it was a Samaritan, according to Jesus, a dirty, stinking Samaritan who
stopped. And not only did he stop, he
bathed and bandaged the beaten man’s wounds, put him on his own animal and took
him to an inn and took care of him.
Then, when the next day, the Samaritan gave the innkeeper some money and
told he to care for the man. He also
told the innkeeper to keep track of what he spent and when he returned, he
would repay whatever he spent.
So
Jesus told this story and turned to the lawyer and said, “Now, which of these
three was a neighbor to the man who fell into the hands of the robbers?” What could the lawyer say? “The one who showed him mercy.” Jesus said, “Go, and do likewise.”
Frederick
Buechner says, “The lawyer’s response is left unrecorded.” No kidding.
The lawyer had wanted a legal definition, where does my neighborhood
stop? Jesus gave him a Mr. Rogers definition,
neighbors are everywhere? (Mr. Rogers
got his definition from Jesus!) Jesus
has just said quite a lot of very scandalous things in that short little
story. Jesus was very good at that. First of all, he said that a Samaritan was
better than a priest and a Levite, God’s own servants, at showing who God
intended for us to love one another.
Jesus was saying that a Samaritan, someone who didn’t even pray in the
right place, in the right way, was just as good, no better, at showing God’s
good will in how we should treat each other.
That if we truly want to show our love for God, to love God with all our
heart and with all our soul and with all our strength, we could do no better
than to emulate a Samaritan, a Samaritan, than anyone else.
I read
online this week a story about a test being given at the Harvard Divinity
School. It could be at any divinity
school or seminary, I would hope not San Francisco Theological Seminary, but
this test was at Harvard. Here’s the story.
“It was a very clever test. Now, when you go to Harvard, you have to be
smart, and these smart theological students took a course entitled, “Christians
and Society.” The professor had created
a test that was three hours long. It was
a tough test on “Being a Moral Christian in An Immoral Society.” Half way through the test, he arranged for a
break, where the students could take a ten-minute break. The students were to leave the room for ten
minutes, get fresh air, and then come back and take the last hour and a half of
the test. The students were writing as
fast and furiously as they could, writing down all their knowledge of morality,
what does it mean to be a moral person in an immoral society. But now it was break time and the students
went out into the courtyard, where there was ice tea and cookies. Out there in the courtyard was another part
of the test, although the students didn’t know it. This was the real test.
There was a man, all beaten up, there in the courtyard. He was there, and the students looked at him
and drank their tea and ate their cookies and said to themselves, “What should
we do? We have this test to take.” All the students went back into the classroom
to finish the written part of the text. The
professor flunked them all.” Endquote. They failed the test, because they missed
what the real test was. The real test
was not what they could write down on a page, the real test was what they would
do when confronted by the sight of someone who had been waylaid on the road to
Jericho.
We
don’t have to be clever Harvard students to miss what our faith requires of us
when it is staring us in the faith. We
can all get so wrapped up in studying that we miss the real test.
Last
night as I put the final touches on this sermon, the news broke in the George
Zimmerman case. And I could not help
but think, of two people who encountered each other on a road, late at night. How you reach out to a person you encounter
with a fist or a gun or a helping hand, can have a very different effect on the
outcome of the meeting. And as I read
through of all things my Twitter feed last night, I found a quote from of all
people, Tom Crabtree, tight end for the Tampa Bay Buccaneers. “How cool would it be to live in a world
where George Zimmerman offered Trayvon Martin a ride home to get him out of the
rain that night.” Endquote. How cool would it be to live in a world where
Samaritans and Jews and Whites and Blacks and Asians and Hispanics could all
live as if we are all children of a loving God who created us all to be neighbors. Go and do likewise, that meddling Jesus
tells us. Go and do likewise. Amen.