“IT’S NOT FAIR!”
INTRODUCTION
The title of my homily for this 20th Wednesday
in Ordinary Time is, “The Big Scream:
‘It’s Not Fair!’”
I WONDER
At times I’ve wondered: Is the big scream coming out of
every gripe, every depression, every angry person, every child, every family, marriage, every person: “It’s not fair”?
At family gatherings - like every year I spend 4 or 5
days at Thanksgiving with my brother’s girls and their families - I watch
actions and reactions.
Kids eat first. Then the adults. While we're eating the kids disappear into
various nooks and rooms and floors of the house they rent. The last few years
it’s been at Virginia Beach - Sandbridge - on the ocean. Before that it was an Rehoboth
and before that Deep Creek Lake. After the adults eat comes dessert. Somehow
every kid arrives very quickly after the ice cream and brownies and pies and
cakes are placed on the counter.
That’s when I really watch.
That’s where I first started to wonder if a kids’ basic
scream is, “It’s not fair.”
I wonder if I screamed that scream: “It’s not fair.”
I’m the youngest of four - so I don’t know if the
youngest is at the biggest disadvantage.
I wonder if our nation’s families - our world’s families
- are losing out - by having smaller families.
I wonder if the question of fairness comes up more often in bigger
families than smaller families - because there many more moments for comparisons.
I also wonder if a bigger family helps a person
resolve the fairness question better than being in a family with less brothers
and sisters.
Was having one bathroom a better teaching possibility? In fact, is the bathroom in a one bathroom house, the best classroom in the house - because it offers the most moments to think of others.
ADULTS
Does the question of fairness continue longer - even all
life long - for some folks?
Is the issue behind every whine - the “It’s not fair!”
scream.
Obviously some cars - some homes - some salaries - some
seats in church or a restaurant - are better than others.
I don’t know about you, but I am glad I was born in
Brooklyn compared to Bagdad. And there’s a town there in Ohio between Lima
where I lived and Paulding where I did a bit of work - that I’m glad I never
lived in the in between town.
When it comes to music, I have a tin ear. When it comes
to ability to draw, I am still a baby with crayons - doing scribble and stick
figures.
Not everybody has the same skills, skin, figure, family
than the next person.
So what about the “It’s not fair!” question.
TODAY’S GOSPEL
Does the Parable of the Generous Landlord in today's gospel [Matthew 20:1-16] help with this
question?
He needs laborers for his vineyard so he starts hiring at
dawn - and they workers and owner agree for the usual daily wage.
He spots other laborers at 9 AM, noon, 3 and then 5
o’clock. Each time he hires them to work in his vineyard.
At the end of the day - when he starts handing out the daily wage - he starts with those he hires at 5
PM and gives them the usual daily wage - so too those he hired at 3, noon, 9
AM and at dawn.
Seeing that, those who worked a lot more expected a lot more.
They all get the same piece of the pie.
Not fair. Not
fair. Not fair.
DAVID
We have a family story about my brother.
He stopped in to see his buddy Marty - who was playing ping pong with his youngest son, David.
My brother says to David, “Let me
see what kind of ping pong paddle you have?”
The little kid hands the paddle to my brother who then
moves to the table and says to Marty, “Three over for serve.”
And David screams, “That’s not fair. I was playing with
my dad first.”
And my brother says to David, “Kid, let me teach you one
of life’s greatest learnings, ‘Who said life is fair?’ Three over for serve,
Marty.”
David told that story at my brother’s funeral and we all
laughed - but we all got the message - especially that of my brother dying of
melanoma at 51.
CONCLUSION
What is the conclusion?
What is the lesson?
What is the message?
Jesus says to the disgruntled whiners, “I didn’t cheat
you. I gave you the usual daily wage.
Am I not free to do as I wish with my money
Are you envious because I am generous.
Hey, the last shall be first and the first shall be last.
“Hey, God, that’s not fair.”