The holy gospel according to Luke (3:7-18)
7John
said to the crowds that came out to be baptized by him,
“You brood of vipers!
Who
warned you to flee from the wrath to come?
8Bear
fruits worthy of repentance.
Do
not begin to say to yourselves,
‘We
have Abraham as our ancestor’;
for
I tell you,
God
is able from these stones to raise up children to Abraham.
9Even
now the ax is lying at the root of the trees;
every
tree therefore that does not bear good fruit is cut down
and
thrown into the fire.”
10And
the crowds asked him,
“What then
should we do?”
11In
reply he said to them,
“Whoever has two
coats must share with anyone who has none;
and
whoever has food must do likewise.”
12Even
tax collectors came to be baptized, and they asked him,
“Teacher, what
should we do?”
13He
said to them,
“Collect no more
than the amount prescribed for you.”
14Soldiers
also asked him,
“And we, what
should we do?”
He
said to them,
“Do not extort
money from anyone by threats or false accusation,
and
be satisfied with your wages.”
15As
the people were filled with expectation,
and all were questioning in their hearts concerning
John,
whether
he might be the Messiah,
16John
answered all of them by saying,
“I baptize you
with water;
but
one who is more powerful than I is coming;
I
am not worthy to untie the thong of his sandals.
He
will baptize you with the Holy Spirit
and fire.
17His
winnowing fork is in his hand,
to
clear his threshing floor
and
to gather the wheat into his granary;
but
the chaff he will burn with unquenchable fire.”
18So,
with many other exhortations,
he proclaimed the
good news to the people.
The gospel of the lord.
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Over the last few months, I’ve discovered that my new
favorite genre of literature is: Young Adult Dystopias. It was a surprise to me at first, but
then it started to make a lot of sense and as I read today’s gospel, I realized
that if John were an author, he would write Young Adult Dystopias!
One of the things that draws me into dystopias is that they
affirm my despair on the days that I think the world is falling apart or
destroying itself—when I have no hope left for humanity. John has this part down pat: “You brood
of vipers!” he calls out. Then he
goes into the wrath to come—the trouble brewing and the sad state of the
world.
John knows the Romans are occupying his homeland of
Palestine. He knows that any
rebellion against this oppression will be met with “deadly force.” He also knows that his peers are
colluding with the occupiers. Tax
collectors help Rome and use the bit of power Rome gives them to take a little
extra for themselves.
People are living a theology and life of scarcity, rather
than trusting in God’s abundance.
There is never enough—food, water, clothing—so they hoard all that they
have, afraid to give away any little bit of extra. People are abusing power and withholding, when they’re given
the opportunity to be generous with what they have. And so John preaches about the wrath to come.
But that’s not all John has to say and that’s not where the
dystopias end. In fact, it’s only
the beginning! You see, the secret
thing that I love about dystopias—even more than their support of my pessimism
and despair—is that they are actually filled with hope.
Once it’s established that the world is messed up, then the
hope sneaks in and we start to learn about steps of resistance. Then the characters who are resisting
the totalitarian government, oppression, or occupation are introduced.
So, John encounters the crowd—the everyday folks who can
resist and live into the hope in their own lives through their generosity. “What then should we do?” they ask and
John calls on them, in the face of their own struggles, to share their food and
clothing. Small acts of
generosity, or random acts of kindness, spread throughout the people are seeds
planted.
Like the bulbs we plant in the fall for spring growth, they
undermine the desperation and hopelessness. They are small signs of hope that the ending is not yet written. There is still time, still another way—the
Author is not yet done.
And then come the tax collectors and soldiers. Tension mounts as even those with some
authority and power recognize that things are not as they should be. And the terrible, hopeless façade
established at the beginning of this dystopia begins to crack. The perception of this terrible reality
is not the only piece of the story; there’s more going on behind the
scenes. People are not simply
following the rules they’ve been told.
They’re resisting—they’re living into hope for a better life; choosing
another way, another ending.
But it’s not over yet.
The tension continues to mount.
As we hear in Luke, “the people were filled with expectation.” There is hope that the way things are
is not the way things must or even ought to be. And so John introduces: The Protagonist. John is not actually the Protagonist,
merely the storyteller—the one who sets the stage.
The Protagonist is more powerful. In true Young Adult Dystopic fashion, the Protagonist is
downtrodden. Like Katniss in The Hunger Games, Tris in Divergent, and Day in Legend, this Protagonist comes from a
small town, his family was homeless for his arrival into the world and lived as
refugees in Egypt when he was young, and now he calls Nazareth, of all places,
home.
But like Katniss’ brilliance with a bow, Tris’ ability to
fit into multiple categories—to see things from multiple perspectives, and
Day’s perfect score on the Test, the Protagonist of John’s story also has some
unique power and talent. The
Protagonist has: the Holy Spirit and fire—not to mention his winnowing fork and
some awesome healing abilities.
And so the dystopia really starts rolling as the Protagonist
figures out how messed up the world is and joins with others to create a new
way—new life and hope for something more—something other than what they
have. Hope for redemption.
And that is my not-so-secret favorite thing about Young
Adult Dystopias. Yes they indulge
my pessimistic defeatism about the world; but only momentarily. I am never left to dwell permanently in
the hopelessness. Hope and
redemption always come in to triumph.
The world may seem hopeless—or maybe just a bit overwhelming
with to-do lists and the impending Christmas festivities—but we are also
catching our glimpses of hope—diapers and quilts sewn for families in need,
bread broken together, backpacks full of food and Meals on Wheels safely
delivered.
We are setting the stage, preparing the way for the
Protagonist’s arrival on the scene.
Preparing for a baby and preparing for the return of this One who breaks
into our lives, who comes into our midst, and who is coming again to right all
that is wrong.
Amen
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