There are so many
ways to look at this passage. It is rich with meaning. Today we are going to
look at it through the lens of shame. To do that, it’s important that we
understand that first century Middle Eastern culture was defined by honor and
shame. A state of balance would have required that all people were honored
appropriately according to their status.
And if anyone brings shame to themselves, they also bring shame to their
families and the balance must be restored somehow.
Essentially, that’s
where the rules of “eye for an eye, and tooth for a tooth” come from. It’s a one for one that rights the honor
shame balance.
Jesus challenged this
cultural more when he said to turn the other cheek. He wasn’t advocating abuse
or suggesting we all ourselves to be anyone’s punching bag. Instead, he was challenging the honor/shame
rules. If someone were to strike you on the cheek, they would have shamed you,
so you were obligated to strike back to restore the honor balance. By negating this rule, Jesus was suggesting
something different, something greater, than the honor/shame system. He was saying, it’s not all about your honor,
that’s not what’s most important, and in that time and place, that was an
incredibly radical and new idea. Culture
was dictated by the rules of honor.
So, now if we look at
today’s passage, we can explore what would have brought honor or shame to this
family. Most of us would have considered
the
“wild living” the main thing that brought shame, but it wasn’t. It did. But it’s not the only, or even the main one.
“wild living” the main thing that brought shame, but it wasn’t. It did. But it’s not the only, or even the main one.
Let’s walk through
the passage.
Luke 15:11-32
11-12 Then he said, “There was once a man who
had two sons. The younger said to his father, ‘Father, I want right now what’s
coming to me.’
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We
may have become accustomed to this type of request in the modern world, but in
the first century, this was scandalous.
In essence, what the son was saying was, “I wish you were dead. Then I could have your money.” In this culture, family was held above all
else and sons learned the trades of their fathers and continued the family
traditions. They didn’t leave. And they certainly didn’t request an inheritance
before someone was dead. That type of
request, in and of itself, would have brought shame. It implied something was wrong with the
family, or the business, or the relationships, something was wrong in order for
the son to want to leave and the father, likely, would have felt great shame at
having failed.
12-16 “So the father divided the property
between them.
·
And yet, the father didn’t force the
issue. He went on to sell half the
property for the son. He couldn’t have
pulled money from an IRA or from a savings account. The only way he could have
given the son any money, would have been to sell his livestock. So now, the
shame is doubled. He has to go to his friends, his neighbors, the others in
town and ask them to buy his sheep or his goats, and of course, they would have
asked why he would sell so much, why sell so many all at once, and then more
shame, because my son wants his inheritance now.
·
The
pain of loss and failure continue to weigh heavy on his heart.
It wasn’t long before
the younger son packed his bags and left for a distant country. There,
undisciplined and dissipated, he wasted everything he had. After he had gone
through all his money, there was a bad famine all through that country and he
began to hurt.
·
This
part of the story we know well. The son ran off and squandered his
inheritance. He played and partied and
lived it up and lost it all. Wasted
everything his father had worked for.
The story doesn’t tell us if he realized the gravity of what he’d done
here, not yet anyway. But what he did,
that too was shameful. As a good Jew, he
would have held strict moral laws. He was not to interact or eat with Gentiles. And to make friends in this strange place, we
can imagine that he drank, and maybe gambled, and maybe slept around. Whatever it was, it wasn’t good. And most of it, would have only brought more
shame, more disgrace, more disrepute to his family.
·
By
honor shame standards, he would have been better off dead. It’s hard to recover your honor after all
that. The balance is likely to never be
restored.
[Having wasted it
all] He signed on with a citizen there who assigned him to his fields to slop
the pigs. He was so hungry he would have eaten the corncobs in the pig slop,
but no one would give him any.
·
It’s
hard to imagine this story getting much worse for this man. He’s disgraced his father, disgraced his
family, and now disgraced himself. Things
had gotten so bad that he agreed to work feeding pigs. Again, in Jewish culture, there’s not much
lower. Pigs are unclean, they are dirty, they eat trash. And that’s what he fed them, the slop, the
kitchen trash. And he was so desperate, he was ready to eat it. He would have eat half-chewed corn cobs he
was so hungry. How could he ever look his father in the eyes again? But instead
of finding desperateness, he found a glimmer of hope.
17-20 “[His desperation] brought him to his
senses. He said, ‘All those farmhands working for my father sit down to three
meals a day, and here I am starving to death. I’m going back to my father. I’ll
say to him, Father, I’ve sinned against God, I’ve sinned before you; I don’t
deserve to be called your son. Take me on as a hired hand.’ He got right up and
went home to his father.
·
This
may sound like a great idea, but from the inside, from the honor shame side,
this was NOT a good plan. This would
have only proven to the community, and to his family, and to his father how bad
he was. Returning only would have heaped
shame on his family. It would have
proven to the world that they were failures; you only had to look at their son
to see that.
·
If
he were a woman, in honor shame culture, he likely would have been killed. But as a man, he simply would have been cut
off.
·
If
he were to return, the cultural expectation would have been that the father
would have thrown a jar on the ground, shattering it, a symbol of their
shattered relationship and a sign to the son that he should leave.
20-21 “[But that’s not what happened,
instead] When he was still a long way off, his father saw him. His heart
pounding, he ran out, embraced him, and kissed him.
·
Sounds
perfect for Hollywood, but again, in the first century, that too would have
been shameful. Men in the day wore
robes, long robes that went to their feet.
Like the women, they would have been completely covered. Neither men nor women revealed their skin in
public. Men could show their head and
hair, where women couldn’t, but men too were covered. And to run, he would have
had to hike up his robe, exposing his bare legs and bringing shame to
himself.
·
And
yet this dad didn’t care. He just picked up his robes and ran to his son,
wrapped his arms around him, and hugged him and kissed him. The emotion was overwhelming.
The son started his
speech: ‘Father, I’ve sinned against God, I’ve sinned before you; I don’t
deserve to be called your son ever again.’ 22-24 “But the
father wasn’t listening. He was calling to the servants, ‘Quick. Bring a clean
set of clothes and dress him. Put the family ring on his finger and sandals on
his feet. Then get a grain-fed heifer and roast it. We’re going to feast! We’re
going to have a wonderful time! My son is here—given up for dead and now alive!
Given up for lost and now found!’ And they began to have a wonderful time.
·
Culturally,
everything would have said there was way too much shame for anyone in this
situation to bear. The father had been
shamed, the family had been shamed, the son had been shamed. Their relationships had been broken, not just
with each other, but with the townspeople. Their friends and neighbors would
have kept their distance since the family was clearly broken. And you wouldn’t want their shame to begin to
disgrace you or your family.
·
The
father broke the mold. He rebuked the rules.
He said, “to heck with what you all think. My son is here and we are going to
party!!! To kill the fatted calf was a
sign that the whole town should be getting together. There were no refrigerators, no deep
freezers, to kill a cow meant EVERYONE was going to be eating, you all better
bring a friend because the food will be crazy abundant.
·
The
father was surprisingly unconsumed with the honor and shame of it all.
25-27 “All this time his older son was out in
the field. When the day’s work was done he came in. As he approached the house,
he heard the music and dancing. Calling over one of the houseboys, he asked
what was going on. He told him, ‘Your brother came home. Your father has ordered
a feast—barbecued beef!—because he has him home safe and sound.’
·
The
brother had missed the fanfare, he only heard the party, music and dancing…that
means the neighbors did come. They were the band, they were the dancers.
Everyone else had disregarded the rules too and they were all getting together
for fun and festivities. And that roiled
the brother.
28-30 “The older brother stalked off in an
angry sulk and refused to join in. His father came out and tried to talk to
him, but he wouldn’t listen. The son said, ‘Look how many years I’ve stayed
here serving you, never giving you one moment of grief, but have you ever
thrown a party for me and my friends? Then this son of yours who has thrown
away your money on whores shows up and you go all out with a feast!’
·
We
may think he was being selfish, but the brother is actually the only one who
really understood what was going on. There were rules. There were
standards. This good for nothing had
soiled their reputation, he heaped shame on all of them. And he dared come
back. There is no place in an honor
shame home for someone like that. He
should have died out there. That’s what he deserved. And only his death would
have restored their family honor. The older brother saw the picture clearly and
he couldn’t understand why no one else saw it.
31-32 “His father said, ‘Son, you don’t
understand. You’re with me all the time, and everything that is mine is
yours—but this is a wonderful time, and we had to celebrate. This brother of
yours was dead, and he’s alive! He was lost, and he’s found!’”
·
The
father sees and acknowledges that there is something bigger. The father is not consumed with shame, instead he welcomes his son. He consumed with the relationship. He wants nothing more than to be restored in their relationship. He isn't worried about the rules, or about culture, or about who's saying what. He loves his son, and his son has returned, that's the bottom line.
Now this isn't just some story about a man and his son. This is a parable. It's a story Jesus uses to shed light on the character of God and how God relates to us. What we see is that God isn't concerned with where we've gone, or what we've done, or how we've failed. God doesn't toe the line of what the community thinks is right or wrong. God cares about us. God wants us to come back and be in relationship. And so when we realize where we've gone wrong and come back with a repentant heart, God throws propriety to the wind and comes running to greet us. God doesn't want your shame. God wants you.
Shame clings to most of us. We all have shame for something or other. We have shame for what we have done, and shame for what we haven't done. We have shame about our kids actions and their failings, for our parents or our in laws. We have shame for the job we have and others for the job we don't have. We have shame for our debt, and our habits, and our addictions, and our illnesses, and disabilities. We have shame about our bodies, and our houses, and our dirty dishes, and our unmet goals. Shame seeps into our lives from all angles. And yet, God says, "I don't want your shame. I don't care what the world says, or what your parents say, I'm your God and I love you just as you are for all that you are."
So leave the slop behind. Leave the shame behind, and come to the banquet God has prepared for you!
(we finished the sermon time with silent reflection on what causes us shame and allowing God to take that from us and then communion for people to share as they came up to pray and be forgiven.
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