Sunday, May 20, 2012


ASCENSION:
GOOD, BETTER, BEST



INTRODUCTION


The title of homily is, “Ascension: Good, Better, Best.”

This Sunday in this diocese we celebrate the feast of the Ascension - the leaving of Jesus - the heading of Jesus into eternity - post resurrection - as pictured in the mural painting up on the left of our front wall here at St. Mary's.


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The Early Church had begun - with Christ in a new and different dimension - as well as his disciples - beginning to see themselves in a new way - now in newer leadership roles - adjusting - figuring what’s next.

When I read today’s readings, the theme that hits me, is adulthood. We’re now on our own.  Jesus says, “Goodbye!”

It’s like graduation - now get moving.

He sends his disciples forth. He’s tooled them. He’s taught them. He’s educated them. He trained them. Now go into the whole world and bring my Good News to all peoples! [Cf.  Ephesians 4: 1-13]

TWO OF MY FAVORITE EXAMPLES

I have two favorite examples that get into what’s going on here. I have used both of them many times not only with high school kids, but also with little kids as well - and I think all get the message.

The first is the story of the mama bear and the two baby bears. I saw this on TV somewhere along the line. It might have been on Discovery Channel or Animal Kingdom.

The opening scene shows Mama Bear leading her two little ones out of a cave or den. It’s time. She pushes them forward for a good distance. They come to a tree - which she makes them climb up. As they are clawing their way up the tree, she starts to walk away. They immediately start downwards. She comes running back at them and growls. They start climbing the tree again. This time they get a bit higher. Not seeing mama they come down again. Mama Bear who was hiding behind a bog rock comes running back towards them again and growls. Once more they climb the tree - this time higher. Not spotting mama they start down again. Watching all this from a distance mama growls again - while shaking her paws at them, “Get back up that tree!”

And back climb that tree. The screen gets dark. Mama Bear disappears for good.

Obviously, I couldn’t tell this story on Mother’s Day.

Next, the TV screen, which was dark,  becomes light. It’s morning. It’s sunrise. Down from the tree come the 2 little cubs and head for where they came from - but mama’s gone. End of the movie.

The second story - which is the same story. Once more I love to tell this story to kids and young people. It’s a story that happened to me on the N subway train - in New York. My trip was to go from 59th Street Station in Brooklyn to 42 Street Station in Manhattan. That’s 6 or 7 stops. Sometimes the N train stops at DeKalb Avenue.

It’s around 11 AM. I walk to the subway and get on the N Train when it comes into the station. It’s not crowded. I take a seat.

At 36th Street, the next stop after 59th Street,  in comes a father and a son - a little boy. At first the kid is sitting on his father’s lap - but he wants down.  I’m watching this - just sitting across from the two of them. The little boy wants to stand.  His father puts him down on his own two feet. He’s knee high to his father. The train is moving and shaking. He frees himself from his father’s grip. He’s laughing, smiling, shaking with the roaring train  - standing on his own two feet - his hands like Rocky on the top of the Philadelphia Art Museum steps in Rocky #1.

 



Then the train starts to brake and slow down - because the next stop is almost here: Pacific Street. To prevent himself from falling - he runs back to the safety of his father’s knee. The train stops. He relaxes. By now different people are observing these two - a father and the son. It’s a story as old as humankind.

The train starts moving again. He shakes himself free of his father and goes out into the freedom of standing on his own two feet in the center of the train. Once more, as the train brakes and shakes - as we are coming into Canal Street Station, he runs back to his father. He does this all the way to the 42 Street Station  where I got off.

As I walked away,  I wondered if this was a parable of life.  

Is this the human hope for independence  - but sometimes I’m scared?

Dependence. Independence. Dependence. Independence.

Others add interdependence - a combination of both.

Is this the story of marriage, family, relationships, work, life?

Life: birth, dependence, independence, interdependence, dependence - no wonder they call them "Depends" …. till death do we part.

TODAY’S FIRST READING

Today’s first reading is from the beginning of the Acts of the Apostles. It’s addressed to Theophilus - which most say is to us - that is,  if want to be a lover (PHILOS) - of God (THEOS).

It begins with the comment that Jesus gave instructions through the Holy Spirit - gave proofs that he was alive after his sufferings and death.  Then he leaves them - pictured as going up to the heavens. Then today’s first reading ends: “Why are you standing there looking at the sky?”

Translation: get moving - like the two bears, you’re now on your own. Like the little kid on the train, don’t we all have the desire for freedom - as we move along on the train of life - station to station?

Ascension: Good, Better, Best

The title of my homily is: "Ascension: Good, Better, Best."

Isn't that the journey of life: to become good, to become better, to reach our best?

Wouldn’t  that be a good morning prayer? “Lord, today, help me to do good. Lord, help me to be better. Better, Lord, today, help me to do my best.”

Wouldn’t  that be a good evening prayer? “Lord, looking back on today I thank You for the good I did - for the better I did - for the best I  did, today.”

In fact, isn’t it a good night prayer, to pick out the best thing we did that day - and go to sleep saying, “Thank You Lord, help me to do some good again tomorrow - to have a better tomorrow - to do the best I can do tomorrow - at least in one thing.”

Good, better, best. That’s very simple. It’s not too complicated.

But we also know we can do: bad, worse, worst.

CHRISTIANITY

Christianity is realistic. Sometimes we do our worst. The Prodigal Son or Daughter in us - sometimes messes up. We want independence and we blow it - and the message of that story is: “We can come crawling back to the Father’s embrace.”

Christianity is also unrealistic. The best we can do is to lay down our lives for our family and for friends. “Greater love than this no one has, but to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.”

Jesus did just that! He gave his life for us. It’s the Mass. It’s this sacrifice. It’s this call to give of self everyday. Isn’t that’s when we are at our very best.

Life!

CONCLUSION: WHAT ARE OUR ROCK SOLD FOUNDATIONS?

The little kid on the subway train had his dad to run back to. The 2 little bears had what they were trained by their mama to go by. What are our rock solid foundations to help us move into our future - with security and strength?

One last example.

As you might know, Broadway now has  another revision of Arthur Miller’s Play, Death of a Salesman. Years ago I saw it with Dustin Hoffman in the lead. I also saw it in college and I saw it in a movie. Each time it moved me big time.

As you know the main character in the play, Willy Loman, a salesman, finds himself without any security. His whole world has caved in on him. Maybe he felt like those two little bears - without a mama. Maybe he felt like that little kid on the train - but there was no daddy to run to and lean on.

What made me think of this was an article I noticed about the play in yesterday’s New York Times. The question was asked whether Arthur Miller was picturing Willy Loman as Jewish. Then like so many people, he had distanced himself - as second generation - from his religious roots and cultural background  - into becoming simply an American. Then when he was getting older - then when his family had changed - then when he had lost his job - he had nothing to run back to.

The paper quotes Mike Nichols - who is directing the new revival - in an interview this month, “Willy has no forebears. He’s not from any country. He has no holidays of any religion. So you have to assume Miller’s making a point. We who are struggling to sell enough have to drop everything — religion, nationality, family. There is nothing except, as Willy puts it, being known and being well-liked.”
That last sentence grabbed me: is that the goal of life - to be known and to be well-liked?

For some, maybe yes. How about us? Where do we want to ascend to? What’s good, better, best for us?

Aren’t we here,  because we know there’s more?  There is the good, the better, and the best. We can keep on ascending to higher and higher values. Don’t we come here to Church to hear just what the disciples and apostles heard - before they were sent into the world with Good News and to make our world good, better and best?  Don’t we then leave church not just to go in peace, but to keep growing - keep going forth to avoid doing bad, worse or worst, but to do good, to do better, to do our best - each day. Amen. 



BLUE ON BLUE


May  20,  2012


Quote for Today


"Then the sea
And heaven rolled as one and from the two
Came fresh transfigurings of freshest blue."


Wallace Stevens [1879-1955] 
lines found in Sea Surface Full of Clouds [1923], V

Saturday, May 19, 2012

GREEN  LASTS


Quote for Today May 19,   2012




"We trample grass, and prize
             the flowers of May;
Yet grass is green, when
             flowers do fade away."

Blessed Robert Southwell, Scorn Not the Least (16th Century)

Friday, May 18, 2012

THE  URGE  TO  CONNECT 



Quote for Today - May 18,  2012

"Most people don't mind suffering in silence as long as everyone else knows about it."
WHAT  DO  YOU  SEE?



Quote for Today  - May 17,  2012

"The Church is a house with a hundred gates; and no two men enter at exactly the same angle."

G.K. Chesterton  [1874-1936]

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

CONSEQUENCES




Quote for Today - May 16,  2012

"A  word rashly spoken 
cannot be brought back 
by a chariot and four horses."

Chinese Proverb

Tuesday, May 15, 2012




COMING  AND  GOING

INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily for this 6th Tuesday in the Easter Season is, “Coming and Going!”

These readings after Easter are filled with the human reality of coming and going.

So what? That was my next thought as I said that. So what?

Paul is coming or going. Jesus is coming or going.

We come to church; we go from church. We come to work; we go from work. We get into the car; we get out of the car. We go into the house; we go out of the house. We take the first sip of chicken noodle soup; we take the last lip of the chicken noodle soup.

Life moves on. Clocks tick forward. Calendars change  their pages - month to month, year to year.

It hit me just yesterday: another school year is almost up - there are graduations again - and then there’s another Summer Bible School coming and on and on and on.

So what?  Once more I heard myself saying just that. Then a key question: are there any lessons to learn about all these comings and all these goings?

BE  IN  THE  NOW

The lesson I came up with is not to become stale - not to get stuck in feeling that life is the same old, same old, same old. 


I was thinking: here we are at Mass - again this morning - and we’ll do this again tomorrow morning and we did it yesterday morning. How does one do the same old same old and make it new - fresh - actual?

I have noticed in many sacristies a sign - right near the door of the sacristy: “Priest of God celebrate  this Mass as if it is your first Mass, your last Mass, and your only Mass.

I read somewhere that that sign is in every sacristy of  The Missionaries of Charity - Mother Teresa’s community.

I know when I read that sign I say Mass a bit more attentive that day.

That tells me that attentiveness, awareness, pausing before doing, can help someone be more aware of what they are doing - even though they have done what they are about to do a thousand times.

I learned from listening to a CD talk by the Vietnamese Buddhist monk, Thich Nhat Hanh, not to eat a bag of potato chips - but to slowly eat and savor every single potato chip in the bag. It’s the difference between stuffing and enjoying. It’s the difference between eating with one’s fingers  than eating fist full’s of potato chips. This is easy to forget when the Orioles have based loaded and might be able to beat the dreaded Yankees.  That simple message from Thich Nhat Hanh  taught me to try to eat all meals and snacks that way. It’s difficult, but it’s worth it. He calls it mindfulness.

I learned from a Broadway Musical that some people are into the show and some people are just going through the motions. 


We’re not supposed to judge, but I’ve been at Masses where the priest simply seems to be going through the motions. I can fake it with the best of them - but I have to warn myself, this isn’t something you fake or be mechanical at. It’s real. 


The Broadway musical where I learned this lesson was a revival of No, No Nanette. I went up to New York and Broadway with the staff we had at our retreat house in New Jersey. The seats we got were horrible. They were off to the side looking down into the orchestra pit. 


Surprise! What I remembered more than the show was what I began noticing in the pit. One violinist had on his music stand, not the music, but the New York Post or the New York Daily News. As everyone turned their pages, he kept on reading that paper. Obviously he knew the score by heart. I've never forgotten that scene.  I don't want to do life like that violinist.


CONCLUSION

That scene got me wondering: how do opera and country western singers do the same song the 500th time? 


Did Jesus tell the Prodigal Son story a second time in the next village? If he did, did he make it better? Did  he change the happy ending of the father welcoming him home and with the twist that the older brother  refused to forgive his younger brother?  


How about those who flip hamburgers in Wendy’s or those who say “Hello” to customers in Giant when the 83 person comes to their register?  


Does an “I love you” or a “Thank you” ever become mechanical? 


How about the “Our Father” or “This is my body” - “This is my blood” at Mass - or “Peace!” or coming up the aisle for communion today and hearing “Body of Christ” and going back down the aisle having said, “Amen.”  Will this Passover Meal be any different than every other Massover Meal?