There are times in many people’s lives
when nothing at all seems to go right, despite all our best efforts. We try our
best, but it just isn’t good enough. Too much is being demanded of us; too much
seems to be expected of us. We get worn out and want to give up – just like
Elijah in today’s 1st reading [1 Kings 19:4-8].
Elijah
was – and is - the most remembered prophet of the Old Testament. The familiar Transfiguration
story suggests that Elijah in some sense personified the prophetic part of
Israel's history (as Moses personified the Torah). Although not the author of
any particular prophetic book, Elijah was a powerful prophetic personality at a
critical time in Israel's history. He appeared on the scene, virtually without
introduction, in the Northern Kingdom during the disastrous reign of King Ahab
in the 9th century BC. His story is told in a series of incidents beginning in the
first book of Kings. It is a story of faith versus the political corruption of
religion by politics that remains radically relevant in every era - and
especially our own.
The city of Haifa in
Northern Israel, a major seaport and Israel’s 3rd largest city, originated
as a settlement at the foot of Mount Carmel, a mountain famous for its
association with Elijah. The Carmelite order traces its origin to hermits who
lived on Mount Carmel and maintain a monastery there to this day. A large
statue of Elijah [photo] marks the supposed site of his famous confrontation with the
450 prophets of the pagan god Baal, in which he had dramatically demonstrated
the superiority of Israel’s God, resulting in the end of Israel’s 3-year long drought.
But, after what should have been his moment of greatest triumph, Elijah had
to flee from Ahab’s pagan Queen Jezebel, who was determined to kill him. So he descended from the mountaintop of
elation into the desert of despondency, which is where we encounter him at the
beginning of today’s reading - on the run, exhausted in body, broken in spirit,
and filled with an overwhelming feeling of failure: “This is enough, O Lord! Take my life, for I am no better than my
fathers.”
Elijah's battle against
the pagan Queen and her false god had put him in direct conflict with the King,
who called him troubler of Israel [1 Kings
18:17] - comparable
in today's terminology to calling him an "enemy of the people" or a spreader
of "fake news.” Elijah's mission included incidents of great success but
also experiences of seeming defeat and the discouragement that accompanies
constant conflict with popular worldly power. So when Jesus himself at one
point expressed his own frustration at having been rejected [Luke
4:24-27] he referred
back to the example of Elijah.
Most of us don’t lead such significant
public lives like Elijah’s, of course. So our own dramas of frustration and
failure seldom seem so dramatic. Occasionally, the feelings of otherwise
ordinary un-public people sometimes spill out in public - even erupting in
violent acts such as we have so often witnessed in our country in recent years.
At the other extreme, some try, with greater or lesser degree of success, to
keep such feelings behind a defensive wall, in an attempt to insulate both
themselves and society from their effects. In between these extremes, feelings
of frustration and failure frequently spill out in bitterness, fury, anger, shouting, and reviling – malicious
behaviors, which Saint Paul said grieve
the Holy Spirit of God.
In contrast, Paul instructed the
Ephesians to be kind to one another,
compassionate, forgiving one another as God has forgiven you in Christ.
Of
course, that’s a lot easier said than done!
So
how does one get from here to there?
Ready to give up, Elijah fell asleep
under a broom tree. But God would not let Elijah’s rejection and discouragement be the
end of the story. Awakened by an angel, he found the
nourishment he needed and which he would not normally have expected to find
there in the desert. He should have recognized that as a sign that help was actually
on the way. So depressed was he, however, that even after eating and drinking,
he fell asleep again - only to be wakened and fed again. Elijah was ready to give up even on God, but apparently
God was not willing to give up on Elijah.
God really did demand a lot from
Elijah. Hence God’s unwillingness to let him give up, but hence also his
readiness to accompany Elijah on the way, personally providing him with what he
would need.
None of us is Elijah, of course. Yet
God does expect results from each one of us as well. And we too may feel at
times as if too much is being expected of us. After all, who can really be
expected to be kind, compassionate, and
forgiving – especially when doing so seems to produce so few - if any –
good results?
Yet
what the great 4th-century Doctor of the Church Saint Gregory Nazianzen [329-390] said of the priesthood applies universally,
certainly to anyone who presumes to speak as God’s prophet: We must begin by purifying ourselves before
purifying others; we must be instructed to be able to instruct, become light to
illuminate, draw close to God to bring him close to others, be sanctified to
sanctify... [cf. CCC 1589].
Just as God was prepared to accompany
Elijah and personally provide him with whatever he would need, he does the same
for us on our own difficult, tedious journey.
As Saint Paul has reminded us, Christ
loved us and handed himself over for us as a sacrificial offering to God.
Paul’s reminder is always timely – but never more so than in those times and
situations when we too feel discouraged and are tempted to give up.
As we have been hearing in the Sunday
Gospel readings these late summer weeks, the Eucharist is the visible food
Christ gives us for the journey – our life-long journey out of the desert of bitterness, fury, anger, shouting, and
reviling to the mountain where, having experienced for ourselves God’s
kindness, compassion, and
forgiveness, we can at least begin to become people of kindness, compassion,
and forgiveness for the life of the
world.
Homily for the 19th Sunday in Ordinary Time, Immaculate Conception Church, Knoxville, TN, August 12, 2018.
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