Whenever I read the story of the two followers of Jesus walking to Emmaus my mind wonders to why the guys didn’t recognize Jesus? Could they actually not recognize who he is until suddenly their eyes were opened when Jesus breaks bread with them? The text says that their eyes were kept from recognizing him. That’s in the passive voice in Greek, which means that it is God who is keeping them from recognizing him. All of that feels unfair. I ask myself why is God playing games with them? And wouldn’t their whole experience be better if they’d have recognized Jesus right from when the first met him, then spent hours knowing they were talking with him before he disappeared? That’s what I’d want. But this not recognizing Jesus until he is revealed and then he suddenly disappears is just frustrating!
All of those are
fair frustrations to have with the text.
We’ll come back to that. But in
those frustrations we don’t want to miss the situation of these two men.
They had put their
faith in Jesus. They had believed in
him. They thought he was the one who
would save the nation and bring about God’s long-promised kingdom. He was, or was becoming, the center of their
lives. But then it all fell apart
strikingly fast. Jesus was celebrating
the Passover just like everyone else, and then suddenly he was arrested, tried,
sentenced, and executed; all in less than a day. It so sudden and so fast they could hardly
wrap their heads around it. They’d put
their faith in the wrong person.
Then the women
report the stone of the tomb was rolled back, the tomb was empty, and two men
in dazzling apparel appeared. They said
Jesus wasn’t there but was resurrected from the dead. The story went from shocking to
ridiculous. The whole thing must have
felt like a fiasco; with the women just desperate for a happy ending.
The two men on the
road to Emmaus are like many people in our society today. They don’t know what to believe in. They don’t know who they are. They don’t know what their purpose in life
is. They don’t where they are
going. Like the two men walking to
Emmaus, they are just wandering along towards a temporary destination but with
no real purpose. Everything seems
confusing and unsteady. They tried to
believe in something – they’d tried to believe in Jesus – but it had
failed. So now what?
I said a moment
ago I thought this identity crisis is something many people in our society
today are feeling. That’s probably an
understatement. It’s actually dominant. It’s like the whole society doesn’t know who
they are, where they’re going in life, or where we’re going as a nation. There’s no national identity and no national
purpose. And, despite that polls say
that most people believe in God, and they have largely Christian morality
structure and worldview, they do not have a functional fear of God. By fear of God I do not mean paralyzed
trembling at the fear of eternal damnation.
I mean a healthy respect that we are all dependent upon a Being who has
created us but we have no means of controlling.
You find taught throughout the Hebrew scriptures that there is nothing
we humans can offer to God that God can’t get better elsewhere. And so we are forever dependent upon a Being
for whom we can offer nothing, yet upon whom we absolutely depend. That’s the kind of fear and respect I mean. But instead, people in our nation seem to
believe in a god who thinks just like them – has the same morality and the same
views. And, a god who is willing to
allow excuses for their every moral slip.
So, with no real
direction in life, and no fear of God, people are living life lost and trying
to find meaning by consuming things. We
consume more food, more creature comforts, more entertainment, and endlessly
more technology. Instead of people
having a sense of purpose based upon their labors and how their efforts
contribute to their family, their neighborhood, and their nation, they try to
find a sense of purpose by posturing for image in social media, through virtue
signaling with their purchases and social beliefs, and through consuming
things.
This Wednesday the
Men’s Breakfast will be watching the video The Rise of the Pavement Princess. It’s about men in society today struggling to
have a place and a purpose, and so they buy a “pavement princess”, which is
another way of saying a big macho looking offroad luxury pickup truck that
never actually does any real work or leaves paved roads. Those ridiculous shows of masculinity, that
never actually do anything, can easily cost more than four years of college at
a public university. They are a symptom
of something much deeper and much bigger.
It feels to me
like most people in our society are just as lost in life as the two men walking
to Emmaus that Easter evening. They are
consuming pointlessly and exhausting themselves accomplishing nothing and going
nowhere.
Let’s recognize
that it is in the midst of their lostness that the resurrected Jesus
comes. That goes for the two men heading
to Emmaus and for people today. In both
cases they cannot see Jesus in their midst.
They do not understand. Perhaps
it isn’t God blinding them so much as it is that in every input their senses receive
they just interpret in a way that refuses to see God at work.
On the road to
Emmaus Jesus explains from scripture all the things about himself. The two men don’t understand. We’re not told exactly why they can’t
understand so we shouldn’t speculate too much.
If I put it into today’s situation I imagine a grandfather trying to
talk to his granddaughter about the Bible and faith in Jesus. The conversation is polite but doesn’t go
anywhere. The grandfather is anxious and
finds his granddaughter isn’t interested at all. The granddaughter tries to be tolerant but
finds her grandfather’s faith talk to be quaint, irrational, and out-of-touch
with her own “enlightened” world view.
And so the conversation goes nowhere.
The risen Lord is not made visible.
What are we to do? The world is lost but doesn’t believe
it. People don’t want to hear the truth
that saves them. Jesus is there but never
seen.
The risen Lord is revealed to the
eyes of the two men in the breaking of the bread. This is not exactly the same as holy
communion, but we would be right to realize there are parallels. In classical Greek drama the meal scene is
the anagorisis – the recognition scene.
The anagorisis often involves the recognition of someone to whose
identity one was previously blind.
Aristotle, whose works are the foundation for poetry, rhetoric, and
literary theory – wrote that recognition is a change from ignorance to
knowledge. The recognition might bring
about affection if it is between friends, or it may bring anger if it is among
enemies. Recognition may be based on
visible signs, memory, or reasoning, but as Aristotle says, the best kind is,
“that which arises from the actions alone.”
(Aristotle, Poetics 1452a-1455a)
If that is what Luke has in mind as he’s telling this story, then he’s
crafted to anagorisis here to be from the actions alone. The two men recognize Jesus when he breaks
bread with them.
It would be wrong to say that
spreading the gospel is as simple. No,
there are a number of things at work here that we do well to pay attention to.
First is that the risen Jesus meets
the men where they are, even as they are heading aimlessly away without any
real hope. Second, Jesus stays with
them. He listens to their situation and
understands it. I think that’s where a
lot of evangelism efforts fail. People
want to talk rather than to listen. We
need to listen. We need to understand
the lives of those we want to reach. We
need to realize the complexities of their lives. Few people find themselves lost or not
knowing their life’s purpose from only one thing. Many factors are contributing to our current
societal mess. You don’t necessarily
have to understand them all. But you have
to show that you understand at least some, and that you truly care.
Jesus travels with them. He listens to them. Only after quite a while does he speak. He explains things to them even as they don’t
understand. Jesus does berate them a bit
for being foolish and slow of heart, but he immediately goes into an
explanation.
Then, only after all of that, does he
break bread with them. The turning point
is his actions, but his actions come after all of that preliminary work. I believe the same is true for our lives and
our faith.
That means that we too need to know
who we are, what our purpose is, and where we’re going in life. If we don’t know that we have a hard time
showing someone else! The answers to all
of those vary for each of us, but all of them are based on Ephesians 2:10. That says we are created by God for good
works. By good works I don’t mean being
a bleeding heart giver to everything that comes along. I mean working for the good of others. Life’s purpose and value comes through work;
and by no other means. In other words, a
life of comfort and luxury is a life that is pointless and going nowhere.
With our purpose established,
and with care-filled listening, we set the scene where the risen Christ
can be seen in our actions.
Certainly we ourselves want our own
proof, or we want more proof than we get.
But that is part of the authenticity of faith. Spreading faith is not one person who knows
it all with absolute confidence telling it to another. Spreading faith is the shared life of wonder;
and questions and doubts about God.
So, it’s our:
1-purpose
established,
2-care-filled
listening,
3-meaningful
shared actions,
4-and shared
wonder
that genuinely
spread the kingdom of God, and reveal Christ’s presence alive and among us.