The Power of Words a Sermon based on Mark 6. 14-29 preached at First Presbyterian Church, Clarks, Summit, PA on July 11, 2021
The
voice that cried in the wilderness: “prepare the way of the Lord,” was
silenced. According to the Gospel of
Matthew, when Jesus heard about John’s death, he got into “a boat and went to a
deserted place by himself.”[i] It
is a snapshot of the universal need to grieve when someone important to us has
died. Lately, we’ve watched as family
members and friends in Florida await the chance to begin that process. Sadly, we’ve witnessed the stunned reactions
of the people of Haiti, as they wonder “what is next” after the sudden, brutal
murder of their president has overshadowed their lives.
Quietly, the disciples of John the Baptist collected what was left of his body “and laid it in a tomb.” Where are the crowds who flocked to the wilderness to wade in the water and seek a new start? Is there no one to step up and tell a story of the turn around their life took as a result of his call to re-pentance? Like so many families and circles of friends had to do when Covid 19 came along, a few stand in for the many to do what needs to be done, in the hope that someday soon, when conditions are better, the necessary rituals can be observed. Today, we do for John what could not be done for him at the time. We remember him, we seek to under-stand what led to his murder, and we give thanks for his legacy.
The
life of John the Baptist is a tribute to the power of words from beginning to
end. When his birth was announced to his
senior citizen father taking his turn as the priest in the temple, old
Zechariah was struck dumb for doubting the word of the Lord. When he was born, his mother said his name
was to be John. The neighbors insisted the miracle child of Elizabeth should be
named Zechariah after his father. The old man asked for something to write on,
and scrawled: “His name is John.” And
with that he was given back the gift of words.
Years
later, when John started preaching, his words echoed across the wilderness and
drew people from near and far. They
listened to his call to repentance. They waded into the Jordan to be
baptized. They asked what they could do
to bear witness to their changed lives. “Share what you have with those who
have not,” he told the people. “Do your
work honestly,” he told the tax collectors. “Don’t throw your weight around and
act like bullies,” he told the soldiers.
It
was the power of his words which brings us this day to stand with his disciples
in tribute to a life ended by a brutal act which, like so many others,
demonstrates that bad things happen to good people. He spoke truth to power and power’s wife
didn’t like what she heard. Herod
believed the truth shared by a guy in an old bathtub replacement commercial
who spoke of a happy wife as the secret to a happy life.
The late William Placher attempted to untangle the twisted limbs of the family tree of Herod the Great. He writes: “Herod Antipas, the Herod of this story, first married the daughter of the king of Nabatea, a land east of his own territory. Then he fell in love with Herodias, his niece, who was already married to another of her uncles (he was also named Herod, but, to minimize confusion, Mark calls him Philip). Antipas’s wife, understandably annoyed, left him and went back to her father, so that a poten-tially useful alliance turned into a threat from an angry father-in-law. In fact, the king of Nabatea did later attack Herod Antipas, and the Romans had to come and bail him out.”[ii]
Placher’s survey of the family that put the fun in dysfunctional continues: “Herod Antipas, then married Herodias, who under Jewish law could not divorce her husband (only men could initiate di-vorce), so she was now technically married to two brothers, both of whom were also her uncles. Herod Antipas was clearly in violation of Leviticus 18.16, which prohibits marrying your brother’s wife if the brother is still alive. Salome, Herodias’s daughter by her first marriage, (the young girl who danced at the party,) was thus Antipas’s niece on her father’s side, grandniece on her mother’s side, and now step-daughter.”[iii]
It
was the power of words that led Herod to arrest the preacher whose words intrigued him. John’s offence was to
call the king out for his unlawful marital status, which made Herodias mad
enough to kill. She wanted her husband to have John permanently silenced. Herod would not do it, so she nursed a
grudge, waited for an opportunity, and pounced when it presented itself.
It
was also the power of words which prevented Herod from carrying out his wife’s
wishes. Mark, is usually spare with his
gospel words. Back in the first chapter,
he used only five of them to tell about John’s arrest. They came as part of the
introduction to the preaching of Jesus.
He wrote: “Now after John was arrested, Jesus came to Galilee, proclaiming
the good news of God, and saying ‘The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God
has come near; repent and believe in the good news.’” (1.14-15). At the time,
Mark offered no explanation of why John was arrested, and not a word about
where he was held or how long he was to be imprisoned.
Now,
five chapters later Mark spells it all out.
His truth telling was the cause for his arrest war-rant. Herod’s wife wanted him dead. The reason she didn’t get her way
immediately, is described in a most intriguing pair of sentences that explain
why Herodias could not convince Herod to have John killed. Mark explains: “Herod feared John, knowing
that he was a righteous and holy man, and he pro-tected him. When he heard him, he was greatly perplexed
and yet liked to listen to him.” In a
book called Through Mark’s Eyes, Puck
Purnell, an Episcopal priest from Connecticut wrote of Herod’s reason for
keeping John alive this way: “When Herod
heard John speak, he was puzzled and impressed at the same time.”[iv]
Buried
deep within this story of misused power, lust, political ambition, face-saving
and murder is a complex relationship between the holy man and the king. Herod’s
interest in what John had to say prevents us from dismissing him as the purely
evil, black-hatted villain.
Theologian
Douglas John Hall says: “There is that
within him (Herod)—that ‘Augustinian’ residue of remembrance and hope—that
recognizes in the witness of John the kind of human authen-ticity to which he
too is called. The forces of self-aggrandizement and lust that are powerfully
at work in his life—are nonetheless countered by an ancient memory of good.[v]
There
is a danger whenever we gather for a Memorial Service to make of the deceased
more than they were. On the way to the cemetery one day long ago, a funeral
director told me the story of the service where the preacher was going on
eloquently about the goodness of the man who had died. As the accolades kept coming, it caused some
discomfort among the family. Finally,
the widow elbowed her eldest son and whispered: “Go up there and look in the
box and see if that’s your father he’s talking about.”
So,
we ought to be careful about making John the Baptist the unflawed hero wearing
a white hat. As a prophet, he could be unbending. Those who call others to account can be inflexible. On top of that there
is another story involving John, who begins to doubt he was right about Jesus
being the mightier one who was to baptize with the Holy Spirit and fire.
All
this to say that we do well to guard against pigeon-holing people as being all
good or all bad. At a time when the airwaves are filled with people demonizing
or bestowing sainthood on athletes, celebrities, politicians, or the latest
star of a YouTube clip, we should be cautious about jumping on the bandwagon.
We are, all of us, a mix of laudable motives and unrealized best intentions.
When
the scandal hits and the treasurer of the little league a few towns down the
line is caught using concession stand money to fill the slots at the casino,
that doesn’t mean her work as a Sunday School teacher or Cub Scout Den Mother
was a sham. When some notorious sinner
is photographed going to church, that doesn’t mean it is just for show. If the
hero is lauded for running into the burning building it is not guarantee that
he won’t make an insensitive comment to his wife at dinner. The power of words to hurt, hinder, label and
libel is something for us all to keep in mind.
The decline in our public discourse has amply demonstrated the
proverbial wisdom of the saying: “Mud thrown is ground lost.”
Let’s
take another look at Herod and John’s interaction through the eyes of Douglas
John Hall. He writes: “What makes the encounter of the prophet and the king so
poignant is that they understand each other well enough. The puppet king knows
enough about truth to recognize his own falseness; and the prophet is
sufficiently acquainted with temptation to desire the monarch’s liberation
from it. Their meeting could have been redemptive, but one great flaw prevented
it: Herod’s insatiable quest for
pre-eminence —having it, keeping it, flaunting it. Not sexual lust but the lust for power is the
problem this text illuminates.”[vi]
It
was the power of words that painted Herod into the corner. Keeping an open ended promise made while his
powers of reason were diminished by too much elbow bending at his party was his
downfall. As Matthew Skinner points out,
Herod’s “pledge to his daughter—offering up to half of a kingdom that is not
even his to grant—is an arrogant boast, meant to impress the other elites in
atten-dance.”[vii]
Herod made his
promise in the presence of others. The room goes quiet, as every ear is keen to
hear what the young lady will claim as her prize. Picture her saying: “Give me
a minute to think about it and I’ll get back to you.” The noise of the party resumes, cups
clinking, someone telling a bawdy joke, people laughing. The dancer slips over
to the table where her mother is seated, leans down, whispers in her mother’s
ear: “What should I ask for?”
Herodias
seizes the moment knowing Herod is caught in a trap from which there is no
escape. “Ask for the head of John the Baptizer.” The room goes silent again as people see the
dancer gliding across the floor toward Herod with a conspiratorial grin on her
face. “This is gonna be good!” someone says across one of the tables.
She
speaks: “I want you to give me at once
the head of John the Baptist on a platter.”
Herod’s heart sinks. The man his wife hated. The man he has tried to
protect. The man whose words perplexed him and somehow touched him deep down,
was doomed.
Of
course, he still had a choice. He was
the most powerful person in that corner of the land…or at least he was supposed
to be. Still it was within his power to say “No.” Or “I’ve changed my mind.” Or “two wrongs
don’t make a right.”
But he didn’t. Mark says the request grieved him deeply, “yet out of regard for his oaths and for his guests, he did not want to refuse her.” One New Testament professor dissects the scene this way: “Herod is caught between his respect for John, and his need to save face. Mark insists on showing Herod, despite his feelings for John, remained ultimately trapped by his own political ambitions.” He goes on to point out that “Later in the Gospel Mark will portray Pilate as similarly caught between finding no guilt in Jesus and yet ‘wishing to satisfy the crowd.’ (15.14-15) In this way Mark undercuts the power of Herod, and later Pilate. Such figures appear powerful…but they do not even have the character to do what they know to be right.”[viii]
How
often have we seen that play out? Two
plans of action are presented, and after the pollsters or the big donors have
been consulted, the nod goes to the one that will garner the most votes in the
next election. Two ways to spend a
Saturday are outlined, and someone makes the choice to do what the current
spouse proposes rather than what the kids from the first marriage were looking
forward to doing. The competing need of
opening a shelter for the homeless and maintaining a residential neigh-borhood
is presented to the Zoning Board.
Not-in-my-backyard wins that one most of the time.
When
Herod bows to the twin pressures of keeping his word to the dancing
step-daughter and saving face among his invited guests who might consider him
wishy-washy if he waffled on his pledge…one of the most gruesome sights in the
Bible is recalled. It brings us face to
face with one of the hardest to understand truths of life: bad things do happen
to good people…and often it is other peo-ple who are responsible for those bad
things. Options have been weighed, choices have been made, and someone gets
hurt in the process.
Rabbi
Harold Kushner’s best-selling book of yesteryear was entitled: “When Bad Things
Happen to Good People.” Bob Setzer, Jr.
writes that people often got the first word in the title wrong, replacing the word, “when” with the word, “why.”
John Claypool, a pastor and seminary professor once asked the Rabbi why
he didn't call his book “Why Bad Things Happen to Good People.”
Rabbi
Kushner’s replied: “Becausethat book would have been three words long: “I don’t know.”[ix]
So
many times in our lives we are confronted with that question and that answer. When a workman is crushed as a construction
project goes wrong; when the popular high school student wraps her car around a
tree just before graduation; in the days, weeks and months after the plane
disappears over the ocean or the condominium collapses in the wee hours of the
morning, we are left with “I don’t know” as the unsatisfying answer to our
quest to know “why?”
Mark’s
inclusion of the ghastly end to John the Baptist, foreshadows the equally
barbaric end to the life of Jesus. It is another reminder that life is hard and
being and doing good is no guarantee of safety or security. Mark tells the story of John the Baptist
losing his life to show us something about the power of words. They can hurt or they help. We have a choice every moment of every day as
to what our words will do.
Mark
includes the story to encourage us to make the good choice. Characteristically, Mark has sandwiched this horrible
story between two others, and as always, that is no accident. Before it is the account of the disciples
being sent out two by two to teach and heal and carry out in many places what
Jesus alone could do in only a few.
After
Mark reports that John’s disciples had courageously claimed his body to give
him a decent burial, Mark tells the story of the disciple's return which is interrupted by the feeding of the 5000. In it, a long day of people listening to
Jesus is followed by an impromptu picnic where five loaves and two fish fed the
multitude.
When
we put Herod’s birthday bash and the feeding on the hillside back to back, Mark
is reminding us that our words have the power to touch others in a good way or
a bad one. We can use our words to heal
and to help or we can hurl them around in promises we ought not keep. We can live by fearful self-interest or give
ourselves in service to others.
Herod
ended up on the trash heap of history when the Romans exiled him, tired of his
begging for a title they wouldn’t grant. John the Baptist is remembered for paving the way for Jesus. The power of his words live on as the
followers of Jesus repeat and respond to his call to repentance, and become
truth tellers and gospel proclaimers. May we honor John’s memory always.
[ii] William C. Placher, Mark, Belief – A Theological Commentary on the Bible, (Louisville, KY: Westminster John Knox Press, 2010), p. 93
[iii] ibid.
[iv] Puck Purnell, Through Mark’s Eyes, A Portrait of Jesus Based on the Gospel of Mark, (Nashville, KY; Abingdon Press, 2006, p. 41
[v] Douglas John Hall, Feasting on the Word, Year B, Vol. 3) (Louisville, KY: Westminster John Knox Press, 2009), p. 238
[vi] ibid., p. 240
[vii] Matthew L. Skinner, Connections, A Lectionary Commentary for Preaching and Worship, (Louisville, KY, Westminster John Knox Press, 2021) Kindle location 4995
[viii] Joseph A. Bessler, Feasting on the Gospels, Mark, (Louisville, KY: Westminster John Knox Press, 2014), p. 176-8
[ix] Bob Setzer, Jr. Feasting on the Gospels, Mark, (Louisville, KY: Westminster John Knox Press, 2014), p. 176
[x] Revelation 14.13
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