Isaiah 25:6-8 Philippians 2:6-11 John 3:13-17
To the churched and unchurched[1]
gathered in a temple not built by human hands[2]
First reading from Isaiah 25:6-8
Here on Mount Zion the Lord Almighty will prepare a banquet for all the nations of world—a banquet of the richest food and the finest wine. Here He will suddenly remove the cloud of sorrow that has been hanging over all the nations. The Sovereign Lord will destroy death forever! He will wipe away the tears from everyone’s eyes and take away the disgrace His people have suffered throughout the world. The Lord Himself has spoken.
The word of the Lord
Thanks be to God
Alleluia, alleluia.
A reading from the holy Gospel according to Matthew 22:1-10
Glory to you, Lord.
The Gospel of the Lord.
Praise to you, Lord Jesus Christ.
Introduction
The abounding image of the banquet
In the first reading from the Old Testament, Isaiah promises that on Mount Zion the Lord Almighty would provide a banquet of the richest food and the finest wine for all the skinny and hungry people before him. (Is 25:6) The good shepherd Psalm 23, which follows the first reading, sings about that banquet:
You, oh Lord, prepare a banquet for me,
where all my enemies can see me.
You welcome me as an honored guest
and fill my cup to the brim.
I know that goodness and love
will follow me all the days of my life,
and that I will dwell forever
in the house of the Lord.
Psalm 23: vs 5-6
The invitees’ fault
Too busy or too stuffed to come
Some don’t come to the Eucharistic Banquet because, like those invited in today’s parable, they’re too busy to come. With time, a sense of priority often fixes that. Others don’t come because they’re simply too stuffed to come to a banquet. All week long they’ve filled themselves at the TV trough where mobs are violently jerking their torsos, and performers are strenuously banging away at drums and guitars. That, indeed, is overwhelming competition for Sunday Mass with its measured liturgical movements and its staid songs singing about what the eye has not seen and the ear has not heard, what God has prepared for those who love Him. (I Cor 2:9)
Not in touch with our hunger
When, like Graham’s businessman, we finally lay hold of whatever goal we've been striving for or whatever toy we've been dreaming of, and yet feel let down or sold short, then we are in touch with our hunger. When the passing of time forces us to move on into unfamiliar terrain, and makes us feel in our bones that life is an exile and pilgrimage, then we are in touch with our hunger. When we are filled with melancholy as summer slips away from us and autumn leaves fall from trees, then we are in touch with our hunger and go in search of a banquet.
The banquet’s fault
But sometimes (and maybe often) the banquet’s failure is not primarily ours but that of the banquet itself. The menu offered is not very tasty! It is not the richest food and the finest wine promised by Isaiah. Sometimes the menu offered from the pulpit on a Sunday morning is a platter full of out-of-touch reality which speaks nothing meaningful to us. Sometimes the menu offered is a platter full of narrow-minded religion which claims that only those who believe in Jesus are saved, and that puts the majority of the human race in hell.
Sometimes the menu offered is a platter full of puritanical morality which makes sexual purity the height of all morality and sexual impurity the depths of all immorality. That runs counter to the mind of Jesus who lays it to the chief priests and Jewish elders in the temple, saying, “I tell you guys that tax collectors and prostitutes are preceding you into the Kingdom of God. They listened to the preaching of John the Baptist and repented, but you fellows did not!” (Mt 21: 31)
A fatal banquet
Sometimes the banquet fails because the menu offered is simply a platter full of pious platitudes or yawning boredom or just plain nothing to satisfy our hunger.
Karl Jung, the father of modern psychology, gives a piercing description of the banquet that miserably failed him because the menu offered nothing to satisfy his hunger. He, the son of a minister, describes the fatal day of his First Holy Communion which was supposed to be the banquet of banquets. It was so fatal that it proved to be his very last Holy Communion!
I awaited the day with eager anticipation, and the day finally dawned. There behind the altar stood my father in his familiar robes. He read prayers from the liturgy. On the white cloth covering the altar lay large trays filled with small pieces of bread which came from the local baker whose goods were nothing to brag about. I watched my father eat a piece of the bread and then sip the wine which came from the local tavern. He then passed the cup to one of the old men. All were stiff, solemn, and it seemed to me, uninterested. I looked on in suspense, but could not see nor guess whether anything unusual was going on inside the old men. I saw no sadness and no joy in them. Then came my turn to eat the bread which tasted flat, and to sip the wine which tasted sour. After the final prayer the people all pealed out of church, neither depressed nor illumined with joy. Rather their faces seemed to say. "Well, that's that." In a minute or two the whole church was emptied. Only gradually in the course of the following days did it dawn on me that nothing had happened. And I found myself saying, "Why, that is not religion at all. It is, in fact, an absence of God. I must never go back there again! It is not life which is there but death.” (Memories, Dreams, Reflections)
Conclusion
Retreat to a temple not built by human hands
If, however, our church’s banquet should fail us (as Jung’s church failed him) not all is lost. Unlike Jung, whose First Communion proved to be his last, we continue to shop for a banquet in another church. (After all, the Banquet of Eternal Life deserves to be as assiduously shopped for as we shop for a new car or a new house!)
If, however, our search for a banquet in another church should also fail us, again not all is lost. At the end of the day, we are all ultimately challenged to retreat to a center down deep within ourselves -- to a temple not built by human hands -- and there pray to the Father in spirit and truth. (Jn 4:24)
[1] By the “the unchurched” is especially meant not those who have left the church but those whom the church has left!