February 9, 2014
Matthew 5:13-20
A woman who
used to attend St. Aidan’s once admitted to me that sometimes after one of the
readings she would think, “Huh?” And
then she would furtively look around to see if anyone else had any idea what
the reading meant, or if she was the only one that had no clue what the heck
the Bible was saying. Unfortunately, there
are a lot of readings like that. For me,
Jesus’ line about salt this morning has always been one of them.
But I think
the Boy Scouts helped me finally put it in perspective.
Dylan just joined the St. Aidan’s affiliated
Cub Scout pack this year. Let me start
by saying that there’s a lot that seems great about the Boy Scouts. Kids encouraged to respect each other, do
their best, and take care of people.
They do a lot outside, hiking and camping. They learn to do new things and have
interesting adventures. I’m glad that
the Boy Scouts is on the road toward greater inclusivity, and have been
impressed with the loving and enthusiastic leaders of the St. Aidan’s pack.
But the focus on badges and beads and
pins makes me crazy, in both Boy Scouts and Girl Scouts. I admit that part of that comes from my
distaste for ironing. Even with that
sticky ironing tape, the badges never stay on.
But besides the ironing issue, I also wonder if awards that are so
easily bestowed really mean much. Pretty
much every meeting or outing leads to a badge or bead or pin. Most of them, the kids probably couldn’t tell
you what they’re for and others have pretty tangential connections with the
kids’ participation.
Most recently, Dylan came home with a
bobcat badge and pin added to his uniform.
Now, Holden is the Boy Scout guy, so my information comes second hand,
but my understanding is that Dylan got the badge because he was able to recite
the Boy Scout pledge and Law of the Pack.
But the badge is affixed upside down with the pin. I learned that it will be turned upright once
Dylan “performs a good deed.”
Now this is an idea I could really
get into! I started spinning the
possibilities. Maybe Dylan could look
around the house for gently used books and toys to take the family homeless
shelter in Old Town. And he could look
for lonely or new kids at school to invite over to play. As a mom, I also thought of him helping me
with dishes or laundry or cooking and looking for ways to surprise his sisters
with sweetness. Looking for more
information, I asked Dylan if he was supposed to do a good deed every day? Or every week? Oh, no.
Just once and the pin gets turned.
Box checked. No more good deeds
necessary. I was even more disheartened
to hear the example given by one of the Scout leaders: Dylan could open a door for someone. Once.
It’s a pale comparison to what Jesus
suggests for us in this morning’s Gospel.
Maybe instead of a pin or badge we all need a shaker of salt in our
pockets and a flashlight on our key chains.
Not as an award for a box easily checked off but as a reminder of our
identity and call as followers of Jesus.
Let me read
the first piece of Jesus’ words for his disciples this morning from the Message
translation of the Bible:
“Let me tell you why you are
here. You’re here to be salt-seasoning
that brings out the God-flavors of this earth.
If you lose your saltiness, how will people taste godliness?
You’re here to be light, bringing out
the God-colors in the world. God is not
a secret to be kept. We’re going public
with this, as public as a city on a hill.
If I make you light-bearers, you don’t think I’m going to hide you under
a bucket, do you? I’m putting you on a
light stand. Now that I’ve put you there
on a hilltop, on a light stand – shine!
Keep open house; be generous with your lives. By opening up to others, you’ll prompt people
to open up with God, this generous Father in heaven.”
This is Jesus’ description of
discipleship. This is how we follow
Jesus – by being salt and light.
The light part sounds familiar, we’re
used to hearing, singing, praying about light.
And we know what light does. It
allows us to see, produces warmth, creates growth and energy. So Jesus here is telling us that our job as
disciples is to help the world around us see beauty and grace and hope and love. To help the world see the way out of fear,
hatred, violence and oppression. To be
bearers of love to the world, piercing the darkness of pain and loneliness, and
to be encouragers of spiritual health and growth.
But the salt part? Salt
doesn’t feel quite as familiar as a metaphor.
Salt for us now days is so cheap and
plentiful we don’t think much about it, but in my research I discovered that
salt has been an incredibly precious and symbolic item in our world’s history. Jesus’ listeners would have understood this
metaphor much better than we do.
Back before refrigeration, salt was
used to preserve food. It was also an
antiseptic. And so salt was not just a
way to flavor food; it was a matter of life and death. In many times and places it was so scarce and
precious that it was a currency of commerce.
The word “salary” actually stems from the word salt. Wars have been won and lost on the basis of
who controlled salt.
But salt was also a matter of
prestige. Guests sitting at a table in
Jesus’ time were sometimes ranked in relationship to the salt dish. Distinguished guests sat at the head of the
table, above the salt; less esteemed guests sat below the salt. Maybe because of the way early Christianity
bucked this system, Christians referred to table fellowship as “sharing the
salt”. If you look closely, in da
Vinci’s Last Supper, Judas is shown with an overturned saltcellar in front of
him; he is already out of fellowship with Jesus and the disciples.
Salt was also intimately involved
with Judaism. The Torah instructed that salt
was to be part of every Temple offering and sacrifice. Salt symbolized the covenant between God and
Israel. A “salt covenant” during Jesus’
time was an obligation that was especially holy and enduring.
So what
might Jesus be saying in his exhortation that his disciples are the salt of the
earth?
Salt is used for seasoning and
stimulates thirst. Maybe Jesus is
telling us to enhance the world by showing the joy and purpose of God’s
creation. To wake the people around us
up to their thirst for something beyond themselves.
Salt
preserves food. Maybe Jesus urges us to call
the world back from its self-destructive ways to God’s ways of wholeness and
healing.
Salt has healing and antiseptic properties. Maybe Jesus is encouraging us both to heal
the broken world and to name injustices and convict the world’s power
structures.
Salt keeps ice from forming. Maybe Jesus is calling us to help thaw the
coldness of the world, to be peacemakers in a hostile world.
But, Jesus warns, salt can lose its
saltiness. (This is the part that I’ve
never understood, because I’m not really sure salt can lose its saltiness.) But I think this warning can be understood in
two ways. First, we all know you don’t
eat salt on its own. It tastes gross
alone, and would give you terribly high blood pressure if you did it often. Salt isn’t meant to be eaten by itself; it
isn’t useful on its own. Its entire
value comes from its transformation of other things, the way it preserves or
seasons or heals whatever it is applied to.
Our calling to be salt and light isn’t an individual calling; we aren’t
meant to be salt and light on our own or only to ourselves. We are called into a community of faith to
live for each other and for the world around us. By our saltiness, our transformative,
seasoning, healing presence, we point the way to the Creator and Provider of
all transformation, seasoning and health.
But I think there’s another warning
here too. If our saltiness comes from
God, sometimes we might need to find ways to unplug the holes in our salt
shaker, or find something to add to our mixture so that our salt doesn’t get
clumped up. To enable our own saltiness,
we need time with God, Sabbath rest, worship in a community like this, soul
friends that feed us. We need to know
how precious we are to God and to rejoice in that.
Jesus doesn’t tell the disciples they
ought to be salt. He tells them
they are salt. That is who they –
we – are created to be. Each one of us
is of great value – and we are created to give our distinctive flavor to life,
and by our presence and witness to transform the world around us. To live courageously and generously. Not just once, to check the box and turn the
badge upright, but as a way of life, even if it is just one grain at a time. No matter what we do or where we live or who
we know, this is our vocation, our identity, as disciples of Jesus. Amen.
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