CALVARY BAPTIST CHURCH

 

The Rev. Fred Weimert      September 20, 2009

 

“Bragging Rights”

 

 

 

 

I don’t feel as rushed

this week

as I did last week…

Hope you don’t either…

                        Last Sunday I noticed

that when I went down stairs for Lemonade after worship,

            a lot of you hadn’t stayed,

                        which was fine

because there were more cookies for me.

                        And it was also all right

because it was the Raven’s first game of the season.

            So, I don’t feel as rushed today,

                        Because the Raven’s aren’t playing four o’clock…

                                    they are out west this week, in San Diego,

                                                so suppose I can take my time.

I understand, football season is upon us,

            and it is cause for great excitement,

                        at least for those who enjoy football.

Others may be living with dread.

            There are games and recaps of games

                        on one ESPN channel or another

                                    24 hours a day…

                                                every day.

The other morning,

            I was coming home after my walk, at about 7:00

                        and a neighbor stopped me,

                                    Normally he and I talk about golf,

                                                But Carl was all excited that morning.

                                                            He said, “Fred, do you like college football?”

                                                I said , “Yeah.”

                                                Then he ran back into his house

                                                            “I’ve got a move you’ve got to see…

                                                                        It’s great.

                                                                                    When Harvard beat Yale 29-29.”

                                                I almost called him back,

                                                            because I was never really big on

                                                                        Ivy League football…

                                                                                    Big 10,

                                                                                    Big 12,

                                                                                    SEC…

                                                                                                now those guys play football,

                                                                        But the Ivy League,

                                                                                    they should be rowing,

                                                                                                or fencing

or something like that.

                        By then Carl had reemerged from the house

                                    with the DVD in his hand…

                                                He said ”It’s a great movie.

                                                            I saw it down at the Charles Theater,

                                                                        and I had to get a copy.

                                                            It’s about a game

                                                                        back in 1968…

                                                Harvard and Yale

they were both undefeated that year,

            Calvin Hill played for Yale…

            Tommy Lee Jones was on the Harvard team.

                                                But it’s not just about football

It talks about all the turmoil in the country

the assassinations of Dr. King

Bobby Kennedy

The riots in Chicago

                                                                        and all the campus protests.

Here take it and see for yourself.”

                        I told Carl it was the fall after my senior year in college,

                                    and it sounded interesting,

                                                so I took the movie.

           

And it was very good…

                        it was kind of a documentary production…

                                    You would see some plays from the game…

                                                which was, at first, quite lopsided…

                                                            Yale was up 21 to nothing.

                                                and then you would hear the players talk.

                        They talked to, and about the Yale’s quarter back,

                                    Brian Dowling…

                                                who became Garry Trudeau’s character BD

                                                            in his syndicated cartoon Doonesbury.

                                    A player talked about how Dowling hadn’t lost a game…

                                                since he had started playing football

                                                            in 7th grade.

                                    They interviewed a Harvard player

                                                who had interrupted his college

                                                            to go fight with the Marines in Viet Nam.

                                                and then they talked to another Harvard player

                                                            who was a member of SDS…

                                                                        Polar opposites,

but members of this same team.

 

                        As the game wore on

you learned more and more about these young men…

            One of the guys from Yale dated Merrill Streep.

                        Finally there was about a minute and a half left in the game,

                                    Harvard was losing

                                                13 to 29,

                                                            but they had the ball on the Yale 25 yard…

And you could hear the Yale side of the field shouting

                        “We’re number 1”

                                                            “We’re number 1”

                                                            “We’re number 1.”

                                                Finally that didn’t appear to adequately convey

                                                            all their feelings…

                                                                        so the chant changed to…

                                                            “You’re number 2…

                                                            You’re number 2…” 

                                                            You’re number 2…” 

                        Which raised the Harvard player’s ire…

                                    but there was only 1 minute and 20 seconds left

                                                when they scored a touch down…

                                    and after some contested officiating…

                                                they scored a 2 point conversion…

                                    with 40 seconds left they recovered an onside kick…

                                    and as time ran out they scored a touchdown.

                                                the Harvard fans erupted.

                                    As the game can’t end without the opportunity

                                                for an extra point…

                                                            The field was cleared

                                                                        and Harvard made a two point conversion

                                                                                    on the same play they used before.

                                                                                                So the game ended

in a tie, 29 to 29.

 

But in the later interviews

            one of the Harvard players said

                        “When I would run into one of those Yale players around Boston

                                    and the game would be mentioned

                                                it always appeared to me,

                                                            that they believed that they had lost.”

 

Football can get the competitive juices flowing…

            and as we all know

                        “winning isn’t everything…

                                    it is the only thing.”

            and losing is like:

                        “Kissing your sister.”

And it does give us such joy

            to raise that chant…

                        We’re number one!

 

Mark 9: 30-37

(This weeks reading begins

in much the same way

as last week’s reading began.

With a premonition of Jesus’ death and resurrection.

            Mark tells of this happening

                        on three occasions.)

 

They went on from there

and passed through Galilee.

He did not want anyone to know it;

for he was teaching his disciples,

saying to them,

"The Son of Man is to be betrayed into human hands,

and they will kill him,

and three days after being killed,

he will rise again."

But they did not understand what he was saying

and were afraid to ask him.

Then they came to Capernaum;

and when he was in the house

he asked them,

"What were you arguing about on the way?"

But they were silent,

for on the way they had argued

with one another

who was the greatest.

He sat down, called the twelve,

and said to them,

"Whoever wants to be first

must be last of all

and servant of all."

Then he took a little child

and put it among them;

and taking it in his arms,

he said to them,

"Whoever welcomes one such child

in my name

welcomes me,

and whoever welcomes me

welcomes not me

but the one who sent me."

 

                                                                                    Here ends the reading.

 

The Disciples had argued on the way

            about who was the greatest…

                        and Jesus ended the conflict with the words…

 

"Whoever wants to be first

must be last of all

and servant of all."

 

            but what does that mean to us?

When I was out in California

            I saw two of my cousins…

                        One of them, George, went to Harvard…

                                    I think that game in the movie

took place during his sophomore year.

                        George, and his family, live simply.

                                    he paints houses

and he writes and performs music,

                                                music like James Taylor,

Pete Seger, Peter Paul & Mary

                                                            folk  music…

                                                                        music full of string instruments…

silly fun…

 and also serious concerns.

                        One of the sad things about the trip,

                                    is that George’s wife, Lisa,

                                                who sang and wrote music with him

                                                            had died two months before we got there…

                                                                        I never got to meet Lisa,

                        But, George gave me a copy of a CD she made

                                    not long before her death.

                                                On it was a song which addressed her feelings

                                                            about the emotions in the nation

which surround

the issue of illegal immigration…

                                                            and, because the issue begins

at America’s southern border…

the song

has a south west kind of sound.

                                                But for me

                                                            the song addressed something…

far greater than immigration…

                                                It may well address what it means to be

last of all

and servant of all."

Listen to it now

            see if you don’t think it gives

                        an interesting perspective on God’s grace:

                                    (You can see the words

on a white sheet in the bulletin.

                                                                                    I have also given possible derivations

                                                                                                for the Spanish words.)

 

Mojados in the Promised Land

by Lisa Atkinson & Jim Buklo, Connie’s Songbird

 

We are all mojados in the promised land

We’ll cross that bright river today

All our backs will be wet when we finally stand

At the throne of God someday

 

Nobody’s thirsty in the promised land

Coyote can’t steal your soul

Buzzards don’t glide over desert sands

There is no border patrol

 

We are all mojados in the promised land

We’ll cross that bright river today

All our backs will be wet when we finally stand

At the throne of God someday

 

There are no ‘migra’ at the pearly gates

No fake ID’s to buy

They don’t take your money and leave you to fate

You can’t get caught in a lie

 

We are all mojados in the promised land

We’ll cross that bright river today

All our backs will be wet when we finally stand

At the throne of God someday

 

You can’t get deported from the promised land

You cross over there you are home

It’s our place to build and our place to stand

Heaven to earth kingdom come.

 

We are all mojados in the promised land

We’ll cross that bright river today

All our backs will be wet when we finally stand

At the throne of God someday

Spanish:             Mojados from mojar–wet

            migra from migracion--migrate

            (The CD Connie’s Songbird

can be heard and purchased at

www.cdbaby.com, or www.atkinsonkincheloe.com, or www.amazon.com)

 

We are all mojados in the promised land…

The word that we pronounce ‘Hebrew’…

            is an English rendering of the Semitic word ‘Abru…

                        which means to cross over,

                        or the ones who crossed over.

                                    It was probably a name given to them by the Canaanites.

                                                And it may have been a derogative term…

                                                            like wet backs…

                                                            “mojados”

                                                            illegal’s…

                                                Something to define

a people who really didn’t belong here.

                        Interestingly Jewish people

have taken that term, Hebrew,

            to identify themselves…

It helps them to remember that defining moment

            when they crossed over the Red Sea.

 

No one can truly speak of the world to come …

However, that doesn’t keep us from talking about it…

            or about our preparing for it here…

            but, when we talk, we do so with the sense of entitlement…

                        we deserve it,

                                    because of our faith…

                                    because of our works…

                        But it is only by God’s grace that we

who have crossed over

into the promised land

now or finally…

through the waters of baptism…

have any hope…

any reason for pride…

            we are not number one…

            we are by God’s grace of that One…

                        who walked with all people on this earth

with humility…

                        and has called us to walk

in similar fashion…

            as God’s servants.

Jesus called us to receive little children

                                                                        and all children…

                                                                                    as if we were receiving God…

                                                                                                for indeed they/we all

                                                                                                            bear God’s image.

                                                            So may we be content to live

                                                                        as mojados…

                                                                        strangers and sojourners…

                                                                                    appreciating daily the grace of God,

                                                                                                in and around us now,

                                                                                                and hopefully

in our eternal future.

                                    Amen.