Isaiah
58:6-9
Matthew
20:1-16
The Oakland Peace
Center, where we have been part of a couple mission projects, building bunk
beds, doing some painting, etc, asked the congregations that support it to
focus on peace and justice this Sunday.
As one of those congregations, we have chosen to be part of that. In particular we’ve been encouraged to focus
on the connections between peace and justice.
Do you see connections between the two?
What images or ideas
come to mind when you think of peace? Doves, calm, nonviolence,
non-conflictive, everyone getting alone.
What images or ideas
come to mind when you think of justice?
Courts, laws, punishments for those who did wrong, retribution, fairness,
giving people what they “deserve.”
These two can seem contradictory,
or hard to reconcile. Justice brings thoughts/images
of violence, wrong doing and “pay back” in equal amounts. Peace seems to exclude conflict at all.
But today’s story
about the laborers shows us something very different, something that is
difficult and hard for most of us to grasp, let alone for us to feel good about. You know the story. The owner hires different workers at
different times. That means the workers
work different amounts. Yet, at the end
of the day, each worker is paid the same amount. And the laborers are upset about this. They feel this is unjust.
We can relate to this
right? Parents, grandparents, guardians
spend a lot of time sometimes, trying to figure out what is “fair”. To use some less serious examples: In our
family, for example, Jasmyn got to go out with her grandparents for “special
birthday time” starting when she turned 5 or six. The grandparents decided though that it
wasn’t “fair” for the younger kids to get to go out that young so they made the
decision to wait until each child turned 5 or 6 to have that “special time”
with the grandparents. Does this seem
fair? Well, from my thinking, the
grandparents aren’t going to be able to take the kids out forever and each
child should have the same amount of time with them, so I think that each child
should start at the same time being able to have that special time with their
grandparents. You see, it is a little
complicated.
Another less serious scenario – when I was growing up,
the older child always got a bigger piece of pie or cake or whatever because
they were “bigger” and needed more. Does
this seem fair? IN my family, it is my youngest
child who needs the most calories and who eats the most despite being unusually
skinny. How do we define fair?
When we lived in San Leandro, Jasmyn went to Head Royce,
a private school. It was an amazing
school that gave her basically a free ride.
They were committed to diversity, to taking care of others and the
planet. Part of their curriculum
required each child to do some kind of community service, and they taught
important values about caring for the world.
However, most of the kids who attended this school were filthy
rich. While Jasmyn got a free ride, the
tuition per child was $24,000 a year.
And while they taught great values, one day Jasmyn came home and said,
“Why don’t we have a play castle in our back yard? Why don’t I have my own pony? Why don’t I have my own bedroom? Why didn’t we go skiing in France for our winter
vacation?” It didn’t matter what the
values were that were being taught. She
was put in a situation where those she compared herself to made her feel poor,
made her feel that life was unfair in the way that she didn’t have enough,
didn’t have as much. She could have
compared herself to those in our community who lived on the street. What I wanted for her was for her to realize
our many, many blessing and riches and to realize that because of our blessings
we have a great responsibility to care for those around us, to be as generous
with others as God is with us. But instead,
she had the experience of being in a place where she was the “poorest” and she
left that feeling that her life was “unfair.”
I think about the times
when people have offered us grace: like the time I was pulled over for running a
light that changed just as I entered the intersection. I normally forget about that grace that I was offered,
though, when I see people speeding in their cars and find myself wishing that they
would get pulled over. I find I can make
assumptions about who they are, what their motives are. I fail to see with God’s eyes, eyes of
compassion and understanding and insight in those moments. I want justice for others and grace for myself.
But again, my definition of justice is subjective.
A more serious example: How many of you have seen the
movie, “the Gods Must be Crazy”? In it
there is a native group of bush people who are filmed and who act in the
film. After the film was made, an
article was written by an anthropologist who had lived and worked with the bush
people about the devastation that the filming had created for this bush
tribe. There are rules, good rules,
mostly that require that when anyone does work, he or she is paid for it. If a person isn’t paid, it is a kind of
exploitation. But what happened in this
particular case was that not everyone in the tribe was in the film. So before the film was made, everyone in the
tribe had the exact same amount; everything was shared, everything was in
common. It was very little, people had
almost no material possessions before this film was made. But still, all the people in the tribe felt
grateful, felt rich, felt they had more than enough. But then the filming crew paid some of the
tribe members for their participation in the film. In so doing, they introduced inequity into
the tribe. And that inequity led to a
sense of unfairness on the part of those who weren’t paid. Now some had things that were just theirs, and
others were lacking in those things.
People began to feel poor, and eventually the tribe began to fight
within itself and the tribal culture for this one group at least, was utterly
destroyed. Ironically, the film that
destroyed them included a story line that told it’s own story about this very
inequity and about the dangers of “things” being introduced into these
cultures.
The truth is from a
personal perspective, in our definition of justice, nothing is EVER fair. When we fail to understand or have compassion
or care for others, when we can only see from our own needs, our own
experiences, then nothing is ever fair.
We don’t get what we think we deserve.
Others seem to get more than we think they deserve.
But what I call us all to focus on today is the end of
today’s parable, which reads, “‘I am not being unfair to you, friend. Didn’t
you agree to work for a denarius? Take your pay and go. I want to give the one
who was hired last the same as I gave you.
Don’t I have the right to do what I want with my own money? Or are you
envious because I am generous?’
As Rev. Sandhya Jha, the director of the Peace Center
said it, “What we see in this story is a redefinition of justice. Typically, we define justice as ‘what someone
deserves’ based on their actions or particular qualities….But in this story,
the landowner redefines justice to mean a state in which everyone receives what
is fitting to a laborer, regardless of their specific actions as a
laborer. This is a radically different
notion of justice form our common usage.
The question of deservingness is separated from action, or personal
qualities, and instead centers on identity.
This means that all people, as children of God are equally deserving of
the fruits of labor. In other words, it
is a metaphor for God’s justice, which is a justice that gives freely to the
measure that is sufficient to the needs of the person….justice or what is right
is that status in which needs are met for all people equally….On God’s terms of
justice, giving more to some and less to others based on merits is not right.”
So what does this mean for us? Well, first, we have a choice about how we
look at life. Do we focus on what is Unfair?
It is unfair that I work hard for little
while others don’t work at all and are given much. It is unfair that I have to struggle with
this challenge or that challenge while others seem to have charmed lives. It is unfair that I do my best and still go
through painful situations. Life is
unfair. Or we can look at the many
blessings that fill our lives: Each of
us in this room has enough to eat. Each
of us has a bed to sleep in. We each
have family and friends and a church that loves us and supports us. We have educations and vacations and toys for
all ages. Our lives are filled with
blessings and we can choose to focus on them and be grateful for God’s generosity
to each one of us. We have much more than
we need, after all.
But more deeply than that,
God’s definition of justice does not take into account what people deserve and
instead focuses solely on what people need.
That is so hard for us to grasp, so hard for us to take in. But Jesus presents this definition of justice
to us and expects us to also stand up for this justice, this image of what it is
to be just. We are called not to award
and discriminate based on what people “deserve” (and again for each of us what someone
deserves will be different), but instead to care for and love all people,
working hard to make sure they all have what they need. That is a justice that
leads to peace. When people have what
they need, there is room for peace, there is room for living.
I know this is a really
hard concept. So I want to say it once more.
What scripture shows us is God’s definition
of justice is about giving everyone what they need. It is NOT about what people deserve. EVER. And
we are called to strive for that same understanding of justice.
Next week we will be looking
at judgment and God’s call to us to not judge. That fits in well here. If our understanding of justice is about giving
people what they need, there is no room for judgement in that. Judgement only confuses and confounds us because
it throws us back into thinking about what people deserve. This is so humanly natural that striving for a
different way of looking at the world takes work. But it is what we are called to do: to look with
eyes of love and care, no matter what a person has done, no matter what we think
they deserve. The good news in this is that
God looks at us the same way: with eyes that see past whatever we have done or failed
to do that has been unloving. And God wants
justice for us as well: for us to have what we need. This day and every day. Amen.
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