June 1, 2008
Rev. Kip Gilts

      


 "Kids of the Scriptures"  
An Infected Child
Mark 6:17-19
Proverbs 22:6

            The other day I went to a meeting for camp counselors.  At the meeting were about 100 adults and one small child.  The child was there with her daddy, whom I knew, so I sat beside the lost and bored little girl and said, “This is where all the cool kids sit.”  Once she received a reassuring look from her father she began talking with me. 

I asked her if she was out of school for the day and she said, “Daddy said I didn’t have to go to school today, because I have a fever.”  I suddenly felt the urge to greet some of the adults who were gathering.  Kids can make us sick if we are not careful.  They hang around a lot of other sick kids, they don’t wash their hands as often as we would like, they don’t always cover their mouths when they cough or when they sneeze, and they sit right next to us when they are sick.  Kids can make us sick.

Of course, we can make kids sick too.  The other day I was visiting Isaac Starns in the hospital.  He is one of the seven week old twins who was born prematurely and has had a lot of health problems.  I washed my hands twice before going back to where this tiny baby was.  I know that his immune system is not yet where it needs to be and I want to make sure that germs to which I have become strong enough to withstand aren’t communicated to this little child.  We can make kids sick and must be careful.

There is a more tragic form of infection that spreads more easily than colds and viruses.  It is the infection that is transmitted almost daily.  We would do well to heed our own advice when our children cough or sneeze, “Cover your mouth! You don’t want to make someone sick.”  It is easy to infect our children with all sorts of illnesses of the soul.  That is what we discover in Mark 6.  There is only one story recorded by Mark that is not specifically about Jesus.  It is this story of the infected child told in Mark 6:14-29.  Hear now the Word of the Lord:  

14King Herod heard about this, for Jesus’ name had become well known. Some were saying, “John the Baptist has been raised from the dead, and that is why miraculous powers are at work in him.”   15Others said, “He is Elijah.” And still others claimed, “He is a prophet, like one of the prophets of long ago.”  16But when Herod heard this, he said, “John, the man I beheaded, has been raised from the dead!”

         17For Herod himself had given orders to have John arrested, and he had him bound and put in prison.  He did this because of Herodias, his brother Philip’s wife, whom he had married. 18For John had been saying to Herod, “It is not lawful for you to have your brother’s wife.” 19So Herodias nursed a grudge against John and wanted to kill him. But she was not able to, 20because Herod feared John and protected him, knowing him to be a righteous and holy man. When Herod heard John, he was greatly puzzled; yet he liked to listen to him.

         21Finally the opportune time came. On his birthday Herod gave a banquet for his high officials and military commanders and the leading men of Galilee. 22When the daughter of Herodias came in and danced, she pleased Herod and his dinner guests.

The king said to the girl, “Ask me for anything you want, and I’ll give it to you.” 23And he promised her with an oath, “Whatever you ask I will give you, up to half my kingdom.”

 24She went out and said to her mother, “What shall I ask for?”
 ”The head of John the Baptist,” she answered.

 25At once the girl hurried in to the king with the request: “I want you to give me right now the head of John the Baptist on a platter.”  

 26The king was greatly distressed, but because of his oaths and his dinner guests, he did not want to refuse her. 27So he immediately sent an executioner with orders to bring John’s head. The man went, beheaded John in the prison, 28and brought back his head on a platter. He presented it to the girl, and she gave it to her mother. 29On hearing of this, John’s disciples came and took his body and laid it in a tomb. 

The Word of God for the people of God.  Thanks be to God.  In this passage Mark painted for his readers a poisonous picture of infections inflicted on a child.  I wish that Herod and Herodias would have heeded the advice they surely gave to Herodias’ daughter, “Cover your mouth!  You don’t want to make someone sick.”
 

We infect children by example 

There is an old parental adage that says, “When it comes to parenting, more is caught than taught.”  I am guessing this was certainly true of Herod and Herodias.  Herod Antipas was the provincial ruler of Galilee and Perea (an area to the east of the Jordan River).  He always wanted to be king and even married an Arab woman to position himself politically.  However, when his brother married Herodias, a half-brother’s daughter, he found himself irresistibly drawn to her.  Perhaps it was love, lust, or a desire to show that he was more powerful than his brother, but for whatever reason Herod Antipas divorced his Arab bride and married his brother’s wife.  John the Baptist told Herod that this was wrong, but Herod seemed undeterred by the prophet’s counsel.  He liked to hear him preach, he just didn’t follow what was proclaimed.  Kenneth Cole wrote in his commentary on the Gospel of Mark, “A glance at the family tree of the house of Herod will show the succession of murders and incest that it contained; one more murder was not surprising.”  What shocks us as we hear this story is rather predictable to even the casual observer of humanity.  More is caught than taught.

One study that I came across this week reported that 97% of individuals institutionalized for violent crimes were themselves abused as children.  I am sure that most of these individuals had been taught that it was wrong to abuse another, but what they caught was that this is the way one exercises power over another and the way that one handles conflicts.  The louder and stronger person wins. 

I wish it were that easy.  I wish I could look over my life, breathe a sigh of relief and say, “I have never done anything as distasteful and immoral as Herod Antipas did, and I have never abused another nor have I been abused to the extent that the incarcerated have.  Therefore, I have never infected a child by my example.”  Of course, it is not that easy.  I have faults of my own.  Faults that I see and hear in my children.  When I came home from school with all A’s and one B, I know my parents did not mean to zero in on that one B, but somehow it seemed that they did.  So do I.  When I rationalize going above the speed limit, because I am running late, I can lecture my children all I want about not speeding, but more is caught than taught.  When I talk about other people, it doesn’t matter how much I tell my kids, “It’s not nice to gossip.”  More is caught than taught.  Why can’t I follow the advice I gave to my children when they were little? “Cover your mouth!  You don’t want to make someone sick.”  We can infect our children by our example.
 

We infect children by Bitterness  

Herodias was a bitter woman.  She disliked John the Baptist to the core.  He had confronted her sin, her wrongdoing, and she thought if she could silence him, she would be better off.  However, she could not get to him.  In some wimpy way he was protected by her husband, who conceded to have John arrested, but not executed.  The New International Version states in verse 19 that she nursed a grudge against him.  I am quite certain that such bitterness had a negative effect on her daughter.  In fact, some commentators believe that the dance of Herodias’ daughter, who is generally assumed to be Salome, was a set up from Herodias herself, who knew all too well the heart of her husband.  The daughter apparently agreed to the plan.  She was infected by bitterness.  I have seen it happen all too often.

I was never that surprised when Nellie Oleson acted so much like her mother, Harriet, on the old TV show, Little House on the Prairie.  I expected Draco Malfoy to be much like his bitter father, Lucius, in the Harry Potter books.  It happens all the time. And while it may be entertaining in books, television, and the movies, it is disastrous in real life.  There is a global pandemic of bitterness that is infecting children near and far.  We see it in racial tensions, we hear it in political rhetoric, we read about it in the paper and on the internet.  This last week at Annual Conference, a meeting of United Methodist clergy and church leaders, we voted to redirect funds given for Burundi 14 years ago to the Ivory Coast.  The reason – the Hutus and Tutsis of Burundi have yet to settle their bitter disputes which have left over 300,000 dead from battle, many more from untreated AIDS, and even more from severe poverty.  I have witnessed this level of bitterness between blacks and whites, Greeks and Turks, Romanians and Hungarians, Sudanese and Darfuris.  I have watched the junta forces of Myanmar refuse aid, because of bitterness toward outsiders and some insiders.  There is nothing entertaining about it.  Bitterness is deadly.  Look at Salome.  Her mother tells her to request the head of John and she adds to it that she wants it “right now” and “served on a platter”. 

Beware of bitterness.  It is a ubiquitous infection.   You will find it in the nicest of places and in every home.  If only we would heed our own parental advice, “Cover your mouth! You don’t want to make someone sick.”
 

We infect children by Complacency   

I wasn’t sure about this word until I looked it up in Webster that defines complacency as “self satisfaction when accompanied by unawareness of actual dangers or deficiencies.”   Such was the state of Herod Antipas, who like Pontius Pilate, sought to evade the whole matter.  He liked John even if John was judgmental about his adulterous relationship with his brother’s wife.  He liked hearing him, though it stirred him a bit, perplexed him.  When the request was made to execute the prophet, Herod did not want to honor the request, but the dinner guests might think poorly of him if he went back on an oath.  After all, he did not want to appear dishonorable!  Kenneth Cole commented on the distortion of ethics in this story when one who offers a dancing girl half of his kingdom is perceived as generous and one who complies with a wrong demanded is seen as faithful.  He remained complacent when he was so close.

Jack Johnson sings a song condemning complacency entitled, “The News”:

A billion people died on the news tonight, but not so many cried at the terrible sight.  Well mama said, “It's just make believe.  You can't believe everything you see. So baby, close your eyes to the lullabies on the news tonight.”

Who's the one to decide that it would be alright to put the music behind the news tonight? Well mama said, “You can't believe everything you hear the diagetic world is so unclear.  So baby, close your ears on the news tonight - the unobtrusive tones on the news tonight.”  And mama said, “Mmmm-mmmm.”

Why don't the newscasters cry when they read about people who die? At least they could be decent enough to put just a tear in their eyes. Well mama said, “It's just make believe.  You can't believe everything you see. So baby, close your eyes to the lullabies on the news tonight.”

Don’t you want to tell mama what surely she taught that little boy, “Cover your mouth! You don’t want to make someone sick.” It is not make believe. 

The church is being accused worldwide of being complacent toward malaria, AIDS, genocide, poverty, earthquakes, typhoons, sin, pride, prejudice, greed, and so much more. We can’t afford to bear the label “complacent”.  We can’t afford to infect our children by complacency.

“Daddy said I don’t have to go to school today, because I have a fever.”  Those words really did intimidate me.  I didn’t want to get sick.  This week, this passage has revealed to me that I was more of a danger to that little girl than she was to me.  I have the potential to infect children by my example, my bitterness, and my complacency.  I need to be made whole.  I need the repentance and forgiveness that is found at this table.  So do you. 

The truth is we all have fever.  That is why Christ our Lord invites to his table all who love him, who earnestly repent of their sin, and seek to live in peace with one another. Therefore, let us confess our sin before God and one another.  Amen.

 


 

        

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