Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Wednesday in the 7th Week of Ordinary Time (II)
Farm or Mist?
Readings: James 4:13-17; Psalms 49:2-3, 6-7, 8-10, 11; Mark 9:38-40
Picture: CC stuart100
I’ve just finished reading a novel. It tells the story of an American farmer, owner of a large and successful farm in Iowa. Just before his retirement, in an effort to avoid having to pay a large sum in estate duty, the farmer decides to sign over ownership of his farm to his three daughters and two sons-in-law. But, from the moment the transaction is finalized, the story begins a slow and painful descent into darkness. The youngest daughter is unhappy with the arrangement and becomes estranged from the family. The father comes to regret his actions, even as he begins to slide into senility. He brings a lawsuit against his two elder daughters and their husbands. The suit fails and the farmer later dies of a heart attack. The second daughter succumbs to cancer, but not before watching her husband drink himself into a watery grave. The farm itself becomes saddled by debt, forcing the husband of the eldest daughter to leave for Texas to find work, but only after his wife decides to leave him for a waitressing job in town. Finally, the farm itself is sold at a loss, and the two remaining daughters end up having to fork out money to cover the balance in taxes.
It’s only a novel, a fictional story. But isn’t there truth in it too? Quite coincidentally, doesn’t it resonate with the message that we find in our readings today? Continuing from where we left off yesterday, the first reading speaks to us about the problem of pride. Another translation uses the word arrogance. This is the attitude that presumes, erroneously, that our lives are completely within our control. It is the tendency to look at life as a farm that we can possess and partition at will. Such an attitude gives rise to difficulties, such as the ambition that we heard about yesterday. Which in turn gives rise to the wars and battles that we often see around and among us. Even our ministerial life is not spared, as can be seen from today’s gospel. No less a disciple than John complains to Jesus about someone who seems to be encroaching on the Master’s ministerial territory, on his farm. Perhaps they should drive this usurper away. What we see here is also how the tendency to view our life as a farm generates not just ambition, but anxiety too. We worry and fret over things that are not within our control.
What then are we to do when we find ourselves struggling with such troublesome anxieties and ambitions? Perhaps we need to continue doing what we observed yesterday. Perhaps we need to entrust our cares to the Lord. And how might the Lord support us, if not by uncovering our erroneous assumptions and proposing to us a more accurate perspective on life, the same perspective that the first reading presents us today. When seen from the viewpoint of faith, in the power of the Spirit, life appears less like an imposing farm than it does the morning mist, a passing haze, which lingers but for a moment and then dissipates in the heat of the rising sun. Which of us would bother to claim ownership over such a thing? And yet, as ephemeral as it is, the mist remains precious in the sight of God.
Mightn't such a change in perception be the much needed solution to the conflicts and competitiveness, the ambitions and anxieties that afflict us? When we contemplate the different aspects of our life today, what do we see? A farm to be anxiously possessed and partitioned? Or a morning mist, to be gratefully cherished in the sight of a loving God?
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With mild cataract associated with aging, the world appears misty at times and surreal sometimes to my tired eyes, especially at night. Even with proper vision, we often don’t see what God wants us to see. Your farm and mist story is somewhat whimsical for me.
ReplyDeleteMy youthful memories remind me of the two Catechism lessons inscribed in my heart. The first, why did God make me? – To Love and Serve Him with all my heart my soul and my might. The second lesson – What does it profit a man if he should gain the world and suffer the loss of His soul?
Not very foreboding then but now these teachings sink in deeper into my consciousness. It is the love of money that is the root of all evil (as the Psalmist says) and not money itself. As the American farmer in your novel discovers – there is no avoiding Death and Taxes.
The mist will lift and what appears to be often turns out differently in the light of day. That’s how I journey through life these days – imploring God to help me see with my heart and listen with my eyes.
Really depressing story! It's truly a warning not to let material (or other lesser and transient) concerns divide and ultimately destroy our relationships with God and one another.
ReplyDeleteThe beautiful misty photo reminds me of Chinese landscape paintings and the proverb "过眼云烟". Just what St James has written in 4:13, "You are a puff of smoke that appears briefly and then disappears."
In our country, pride and arrogance are not attributes to be mentioned in polite society. Instead, politically correct "synonymns" are adopted: "excellence", "world class". Believe it or not, even I have been lulled into believing that what is essentially abominable is now something to strive for, to attain, to be proud of.
ReplyDeletePride and arrogance always bring in their train untold human misery, pain and suffering. History has proven it to be so, and yet I'm baffled why, unlike smallpox and diptheria, the affliction doesn't seem to have been eradicated?
A bright, hardworking Vietnamese student worked on his graduating project under my supervision this year and did a good job of it. I congratulated him and casually asked what he plans to do after graduation. He said he wanted to return to Vietnam to start an engineering company and make a name for himself so he will be remembered forever. The mist in Vietnam is as real as that in any other part of the world.
At the end of historical time when Jesus returns for the Last Judgement, when the mist has cleared, I wonder what kind of farm will He find?
Fr. Chris,
ReplyDeleteNot for publication - just a touch of titilation after morning coffee. God shows us how to be wise (cynically so).
THE ALMIGHTY & THE BIKER
A biker was riding along a California beach when suddenly the sky clouded above his head and, in a booming voice, the Lord said, 'Because you have tried to be faithful to me in all ways, I will grant you one wish.'
The biker pulled over and said, 'Build a bridge to Hawaii so I can ride over anytime I want.'
The Lord said, 'Your request is materialistic, think of the enormous challenges for that kind of undertaking. The supports required to reach the bottom of the Pacific!
The concrete and steel it would take!
It will nearly exhaust several natural resources.
I can do it, but it is hard for me to justify your desire for worldly things.
Take a little more time and think of something that would honor and glorify me.'
The biker thought about it for a long time.
Finally he said, 'Lord, I wish that I could understand my wife.
I want to know how she feels inside, what she's thinking when she gives me the silent treatment, why she cries, what she means when she says nothing's wrong, and how I can make a woman truly happy.'
The Lord replied, 'You want two lanes or four on that bridge?'