A DIFFERENT KIND OF KING

Revelation 1:4b-8            John 18:33-37

We celebrate the Feast of Christ the King today.   The title is memorialized in the name of the Lutheran Church in whose space we meet as it is in the name of many other churches.    A Google search for Christ the King Episcopal Church turns up 252,000 hits, CTK Lutheran, some 1,440,000 hits; and for CTK Catholic Church, 14,600,000 hits.  The Feast Day of Our Lord Jesus Christ the King is relatively new, instituted in the Roman church in 1925 by Pope Pius XI on the Sunday immediately before All Saints’ Day.  In 1969, Pope John XXIII moved the celebration to its current observation on the last Sunday of the season after Pentecost.

We don’t usually focus on the historical background of a liturgical celebration – most are apparent - but in this case, I think there is reason to do so.  Try to imagine - very few alive today would remember it well - try to imagine life in the 1920s.  The World War had just ended – the War to end All Wars – with its 15,000,000 dead.  A pandemic known as the Spanish flu was winding down.  It enveloped the world from 1918 until the early 1920s, killing from 50 to 100 million people.  Communism had successfully gained the upper hand in Russia, the czar was no more, and all monarchies were vulnerable.  The powerful Weimar Republic lay in shambles after the Treaty of Versailles and an outspoken group of activists under the leadership of an Austrian was hero named Adolph Hitler was attracting attention in Germany.  A fascist by the name of Benito Mussolini rose to power in Italy and reestablished, by means of the Lateran Pacts, a positive relationship between that nation and the Church of Rome.  The world was standing on the precipice of change, kingdoms were falling and being replaced by political systems of uncertain value.  In the US, the Protestant Episcopal Church was in the throes of controversy as she charged into modernizing the Book of Common Prayer; an effort culminating in the 1928 BCP.  That change would bring many to leave the church.  The upper levels of church authority felt threatened and sought to strengthen the political system of organization that had more or less prevailed from the Middle Ages.  All of which reminds us of the deep ways that our religious worship both reflects and influences our culture and its norms.

For us, people who have lived in a representative form of governance for over two centuries, the role of king is something of which we only have vicarious knowledge.  Our British cousins regularly argue over the continuing role of the monarchy as one of the few developed countries that retain a semblance of that system.  Monarchy or no, king or queen or no, we are aware of the uneasy relationship between the church and the state, between those who hold power politically and those who seek to follow God.  That uneasiness is reflected in the exchange between Pilate and Jesus in the reading from John’s Gospel.  This is an incomplete pericope intended, undoubtedly, to focus on the kingly aspect of Jesus’ ministry.

The Sanhedrin who, under the administration of Herod, were responsible for maintaining orderliness in the social structures of Judea sent Jesus to the prefect, Pilate.  His chief responsibility was collecting taxes and secondarily for providing oversight and maintaining order in the region.  Unable to justify Jesus’ execution under their own law, never the less, the Jewish court wanted to finally rid themselves of this man who presented a problem as he stirred the people to worship independent of the religious power structure.  Sending him to Pilate implies that he was pressing a revolt against Rome by encouraging non-payment of taxes, a crime punishable by death.   Our reading from John’s Gospel opens at Pilate’s seat of authority in Jerusalem.

There, Pilate opens the judgment with an interesting question, “Are you the King of the Jews?”  This is the title which Herod the Great held until his death at about the time of Jesus’ birth.  His kingdom was divided at his death and Herod Antipas became a tetrarch, ruler of a quarter, over Galilee and Perea.  There was no king of the Jews as such.   Luke records that Pilate tried to push the judgment of Jesus off on Antipas but that move was rejected.  So Pilate is asking if this man standing before him (by now physically showing the signs of abuse, lack of sleep, and mistreatment); if this man is trying to gather the whole Judean kingdom back together under his rule.   Jesus, of course, sees more deeply than does his examiner.

Hold that image for a moment as we think back over the characters we met in the lessons of the past several Sundays from Mark’s gospel: the rich young man who is seeking assurance for his future, blind Bartimaeus seeking restoration of his sight, people who show up in the temple to offer their prayers and the sacrifices and oblations of their labor, the disciples, awed by the stature and grandeur of the Temple.  Jesus saw that the young and wealthy man was trapped by his wealth and told him to give it all away; he asked Bartimaeus what he wanted, whether he was willing to face the demands of life as one who is physically whole, without excuse.  He diagnosed false and recognized true worship by seeing into the hearts of those whose offerings and prayers were presented in the temple and he cautioned the disciples against attachment to the externals of worship.

Now he hears the uncertainty in Pilate’s voice, he sees the darkness, the shadow in his spirit and tries to break through that.  “Here is your opportunity Pilate – what you seek is truth and I am truth.  I am that which you seek, the word that stills the mental turmoil that comes from trying to please everyone, from holding authority at the whim of another whom you feel you must always gratify.”

Jesus is doing, of course, what a king does – or should do.  Ideally, a king leads the way, takes responsibility for the well being and growth of his subjects, encourages the downhearted, protects the weak, orders the disorderly, and oversees the well-being of the kingdom.  But even the best of kings, the greatest of kings, has boundaries, limits to the ability to rule.

I was still a young engineer in a large company.  I was somewhat yet in awe of “upper management” – this was back in the days when white shirts, dark slacks, and necktie were essential elements of the professional uniform, even on sweltering summer days in the Texas heat.  I have never forgotten the words our chief engineer said in a meeting: “I am totally dependent on you.  I am the chief but your work, your ideas, your cooperation determine what happens, determine our success or failure.”  I found those words to be a sort of metaphor for life – in this world and in God’s kingdom.  It is exactly what Jesus’ words and action reveal: the least is the most important; to ascend to the role of leader requires one to develop the attitude of a servant; to find life, one must let go, turn loose, die to self.

His is no ordinary worldly realm.  Christ is king of an upside-down kingdom.  Traditionally, we hold the idea that the king is honored by bowing and scraping, by giving in to his every whim, by placating his anger.   And, I fear, for many that is the Christ the King they envision.  But I have met a different kind of king – one who probes my deepest shadows, shining the light of truth into the dark corners and offering the embrace of forgiveness and reconciliation.  This is a king I can follow with joy, even into trial and testing.

When faced with the angry crowd and the calls of crucify him – the very crowd that only days earlier had so eagerly cried hosanna and crowded around him to hear his words – he looked out with compassion.  Recall the healing words from the cross: “Father, forgive them for they do not know what they are doing.”  I think his forgiveness was less about what we did to him on the cross than what that action revealed about what we do to one another and to ourselves.

Hear the end of the conversation with Pilate:

“You are a king, then!” said Pilate.

Jesus answered, “You are right in saying I am a king.  In fact, for this reason I was born, and for this I came into the world, to testify to the truth.  Everyone on the side of truth listens to me.”

“What is truth?” Pilate asked.  With this he went out again to the Jews and said, “I find no basis for a charge against him.”

We tend to be like the rich young man, like the Pharisees and scribes who heard but could not accept, trapped by our desire for security, our need for love and acceptance, our fear of losing what we have - all garnered and protected by greed and violence.  We, like Pilate ask, “What is truth?”  But, like Pilate, comfortably if not joyfully enslaved to Rome and to error, we pull the shade to block out the light and close our ears the truth.

There is great wisdom in the words of the collect:

Mercifully grant that the peoples of the earth, divided and enslaved by sin, may be freed and brought together under his most gracious rule.

May we continue to grow in our walk as did the story of John.  The exiled John of Patmos seemed to see more clearly in his old age and with his failing eyes than the young fisherman tailing a radical rabbi around the Galilean countryside.
To him who loves us and freed us from our sins by his blood, and made us to be a kingdom, priests serving his God and Father, to him be glory and dominion forever and ever.

Amen.

John Dryden Burton
November 22, 2009
All Saints’ Episcopal Church
Bentonville, AR


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