Jesus’ famous feeding of 5000+ people
is mentioned in all 4 Gospels. That certainly says something about the impact of
that event in the collective memory of the early Church. Ancient tradition
associates this event with a specific site on the north-western shore of the
Sea of Galilee, known as Tabgha, where a picturesque outdoor shrine
commemorates the miracle. (You may remember hearing about Tabgha in the news
recently because of some vandalism that occurred at the church there in June.)
When I visited Tabgha over 20 years
ago, it was summer. So it was hot and dry. But today’s Gospel story [John 6:1-15]
puts the event in the spring, at Passover time, when green grass grows
abundantly in the area. And so the evangelist John portrays the people sitting
picnic-style in groups on the grass, just as those fed by Elisha in today’s 1st
reading [2 Kings
4:42-44] had probably also done.
When I was a boy in the Bronx in the
1950s and early 1960s, our family – that is, the entire extended family full of
aunts, uncles, and cousins – used to go on picnics practically every Sunday in
summer. And, before my father bought his first car, that meant a long trek by
bus and subway from home to the picnic ground. That was actually quite the
production, because it involved transporting enormous quantities of food. In
those days, Sunday dinner was a fixed part of any reputable Italian-American
family’s Sunday. So going on a picnic on a Sunday meant lugging large pots full
of pasta and sausage and all sorts of other wonderful food. Looking back on it
now, carrying all that with us on the bus and the train seems like an awful lot
of work, which I am sure it was, but at the time we thought nothing of it.
That’s just the way it was if you were going to have a picnic.
The point is, of course, that to have a
picnic the food has to come from somewhere! And usually that means bringing it
ourselves. So it must have been in today’s Gospel story. Some, probably, had
planned ahead and brought their food along as they followed Jesus and maybe
even still had some left; but the rest had either not brought any food or (more
likely) had used it all up already and were getting hungry again. In any case,
Jesus recognized he needed to do something.
But it was the way Jesus did
what he did that was as striking and as memorable as what he actually
did. “Where can we buy enough food for
them to eat?” Jesus asked Philip. It’s as if he were saying: Philip, these
folks are our guests, and we have to feed them! Obviously, the disciples would
have been distressed by being given this responsibility! Poor Philip, not quite
yet out of seminary, and he’s already acquired the feeling-sorry-for-himself,
whiny tone of a tired, over-stressed pastor: “Two hundred days’ wages worth of
food would not be enough for each of them to have a little.”
Just down the path from the site of
this miracle, on the same shore, is another shrine, which marks where, later
on, the Risen Lord cooked breakfast for seven disciples and then commanded
Peter to feed his sheep. In this instance, Jesus was giving them a foretaste of
that future responsibility.
Luckily for them, of course, Jesus was
there to help, and to demonstrate just what it means to be his Church in a
hungry world. Jesus took the loaves, gave
thanks, and distributed them to those who were reclining. Note that Jesus didn’t just magically make
food out of nothing. He worked with what they had already, with the limited
resources the people already had, with whatever remained of the food supplies
some people had brought with them, and he made them into something more –
something God’s People have had to learn how to do ever since.
Our weekly celebration of the Eucharist
reenacts - in a ritualized way - that most famous of all picnic lunches. At this
meal, we here are nourished and commanded in turn to feed and to nourish one
another – both physically and spiritually, - and not just one another in the
narrow sense, but the whole world, because, in God’s kingdom, there can be no
providing just for oneself, no eating while others go hungry, no security at
someone else’s expense. Good news kept to oneself or shared with just some
select few is not the good news of Jesus.
As Pope Francis has recently reminded
us: “It is in the Eucharist that all that
has been created finds its greatest exaltation... The Lord, in the culmination
of the mystery of the Incarnation, chose to reach our intimate depths through a
fragment of matter. He comes not from above, but from within, he comes that we
might find him in this world of ours. In the Eucharist, fullness is already
achieved; it is the living centre of the universe, the overflowing core of love
and of inexhaustible life. Joined to the incarnate Son, present in the
Eucharist, the whole cosmos gives thanks to God. Indeed the Eucharist is itself
an act of cosmic love… Thus, the Eucharist is also a source of light and
motivation for our concerns for the environment, directing us to be stewards of
all creation… And so
the day of rest, centered on the Eucharist, sheds it light on the whole week,
and motivates us to greater concern for nature and the poor” [Laudato Si’, 236-237].
Back in the Gospel story, it appears
that the people remembered the story of Elisha and so figured that Jesus is truly the Prophet, the one who is to come
into the world. But unfortunately it seems that they got only part of the
message, interpreting it in a narrow, self-absorbed way, thus turning good news
into bad news – as has happened too often in human history.
Our world is hungry for the good news
that God is sharing with us in his Son and which we are meant to share with the
world. And, as he did with his disciples, Jesus is here to show us how – how to
be the Church he is challenging us to be.
Homily for the 17th Sunday in Ordinary Time, Immaculate Conception Church, Knoxville, TN, July 26, 2015.
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