For years
Jeremiah has been ranting and raving, delivering dire warnings,
desperate weeping, and discouraging words to the people of
Jerusalem.
Now
all his worse
predictions have come to pass. The Babylonian army is besieging
the city. But
now the reluctant prophet is suddenly ready to offer hope.
Jeremiah is in jail, probably because the last thing King Zedekiah
wants is to have this crazy
doomsday prophet
running around telling the defenders of the city, “I
told you so,”
and demoralizing everyone.
But
Jeremiah, being the contrary cuss that he is, is through with all
that.
Now he is ready to buy the farm.
Jeremiah now
seems to be getting his investment advice from God (wouldn’t
that be great!)
True to a vision from God, his cousin Hanamel comes to Jeremiah
(still in jail) and offers to sell a legacy field in Anathoth to
Jeremiah.
“Doncha want
to keep the old family farm in the family, cuz?”
His cousin
probably figured it was worth a shot since everybody knows how dumb
preachers are about money.
Granted, the
price of the field is pretty low at this time, since the Babylonians
are about to make the whole land theirs, but exactly how does
Jeremiah think he is ever going to get his money back? "His"
land will very soon not be his. Surprisingly
enough, Jeremiah agrees, going through all the appropriate legal
deeds and buying the family farm for 17 shekels of silver.
Then
he continues the strict legality of the deal by charging his cousin’s
realtor Baruch:
"Thus
says the God of Hosts, the God of Israel: Take these deeds, both the
sealed deed of purchase and the open copy, and put them in an
earthenware jar, in order that they may last for a long time"
(Jer
32:13-14).
If you know
anything about the history of manuscripts of the Bible, this scene is
amazingly reminiscent of that great discovery in the last century of
the Dead Sea Scrolls, manuscripts preserved in earthenware jars for
over 2000 years. Jeremiah knew that this legal action of sealing his
deed in jars would indeed last a long time!
Why would
Jeremiah do such a crazy thing? Preachers aren’t THAT dumb!
Who buys real estate that is about to become worthless?
On one level what Jeremiah was doing was giving his cousin enough
money to escape and go to Egypt and
start over.
The passage notes he carefully weighed the pure silver he was paying
which would hold value in any foreign land. But even if that was part
of his intention, Jeremiah was doing something much more than that.
In both a real and a symbolic sense, Jeremiah was “buying the
farm”.
You may have
heard the phrase “buy
the farm”
before, in the context that someone has died.
The phrase originated
during WWI. If a soldier was killed the death benefit was sufficient
for the surviving family members to purchase a farm. Hence, it was
said that a soldier who was killed, "bought the farm."
So from one person’s
sacrifice (Jeremiah's) comes another person’s
(Hanamel's) hope.
Clearly
Jeremiah did not expect to benefit himself from the farm he bought.
Jeremiah had a larger theological purpose in mind.
His
seemingly crazy act was meant to be a hopeful message, though I’m
not sure everyone took it that way at first.
Jeremiah’s
contemporaries probably wept at the thought for it meant their doom
was sealed.
Few would escape the impending disaster of the Babylonian armies.
The options were death or exile.
Their only hope was that God would miraculously stop the disaster.
While it is too
late for that, Jeremiah is trying to reassure people that God is with
them even in disaster. And God will bring a hopeful future, although
it well not be in our human timing.
There are times when we reap the wonderful promises of God, and times
when we (like good Cubs fans) must endure and keep hope alive, even
if it is holding firm for another generation.
Why does
Jeremiah decide at this unpropitious time to buy land that will soon
be taken from him by the conquering Babylonians? It is a prophetic
act—pure and simple.
"For
thus says the God of Israel: Houses and fields and vineyards shall
again be bought in this land"
King Zedekiah's
accusation of treason against the prophet is shown to be the
miscarriage of justice that it is; Jeremiah is not a traitor against
Judah. Quite the contrary, because he knows the wonder of God,
Jeremiah knows that Judah's history is not over forever. (Though
many in 587 B.C.E. were convinced that it was.)
With his
purchase of the old family farm, the home of his youth, Jeremiah has
announced more clearly than any other act could have announced that
their God is not through with Judah nor with God’s people just
yet. There is a future for God's people, though at the moment that
future seems dark indeed.
Here is
something that the prophet can teach those of us in the 21st century.
Pollsters tell us that more and more Christians are coming believe
that you and I are living in end times. I first encountered that
belief while I was in college. It was a man I kind of liked—a guy
named Nick, who was a couple of years older than me—he was a
Lutheran seminary student in point of fact!
“O Yeah” He
told me. “We got wars and rumors of war, everything in the Book of
Revelation except for the moon to turning to blood. As soon as that
happens, that’ll be the end.” Frankly, I was flabbergasted that
any educated Christian could think such a thing. But there it was.
A couple of
months ago I read on a mutual friend’s Facebook page that Nick had
passed away. I don’t know if he died disappointed that the world
hadn’t ended in his lifetime, or relieved.
For many years I
was to meet Christians and others who thought that the world would
end in year 2000. I guess they believed God didn’t like round
numbers. Then of course came the great Y2K world-wide computer
failure and collapse of civilization on New Year’s Eve 1999—O
right. That didn’t happen either—did it?
And we all
recall the great Mayan calendar scare of 2012. I was always a bit
leary of that one—if the Mayans were so good at predicting the
future—how come they didn’t see the conquistadors coming? And of
course there’s all those big-haired televangelist prophets of doom-
practically salivating at the thought of the rapture. It occurs to
me that genuine, reluctant OT prophets like Jeremiah tended to end up
getting thrown in jail while in our era, eager self-appointed
prophets tend to end up driving Jaguars.
What with the
basically un-needed immediacy, sloppy journalism, and outright bias
of so much of the media, I suppose it’s understandable that so many
look so for the Apocalypse. The world’s in a mess. We can’t do
anything about it. I guess God’s mad at us.
Why do the
hard, heart-breaking work of trying to redeem the world through our
witness and prayers and effort? If we’re really in end times we can
just sit back
and ignore the suffering of God’s people, enjoying our piece of the
pie, wearing our fashionable clothes, letting the world and
suffering humanity go to hell in a bucket.
And since it’s
God’s will we can just enjoy the show. And when the end does come,
we’ll be sitting up in the bosom of Abraham, watching all those
sinners and unbelievers and welfare cheats and heretics and
undocumented immigrants and foreigners and beggars at our gates fry
in hell.
Except… that’s
not the way Jesus describes it in the parable of Lazarus and the rich
man. In the parable it’s the other way around. In the parable the
rich guy’s real sin is not his wealth—it’s his indifference to
Lazarus’ plight.
Lazarus is out
there outside our gates—yours and mine. He’s an abused or
neglected child. He’s a juvenile in trouble. He’s an undocumented
worker. He’s struggling with Alzheimer’s. He’s an ex-offender
trying to go straight.
He dies of
starvation or illness or violence or our indifference everyday—every
minute—over in what we used to call the third world—and in our
world—even our towns. I don’t know about you, but I read the
parable and I think Jesus is calling us to notice Lazarus is out
there and try to figure out how to help him.
I read the
parable and I get discouraged because I know there are so many
Lazarus’ out there. I read the parable and read the news and I wish
I could
believe we’re in end times—so I could at least see an end to all
the suffering, dying Lazarus’s. And I guess all you and I can do
is keep trying to change government policies, keep volunteering at
pantries and hunger and homeless, and other ministries, keep
lobbying, keep donating, keep praying and not lose hope—buy that
farm. But sometimes it feels so discouraging!
When we see a
world hell-bent on destruction, when we see the barbarians at the
gate, when we think that the end has finally come to our hopes and
dreams for justice and righteousness for all of God's people, then we
can watch the land deal of Jeremiah, watch him sign the deed, weigh
out the money, give the deed and its copy to Baruch, witness Baruch
put them in a jar where they might be preserved for centuries, and we
can know that the end has not yet come, because God has more for us
yet to do.
I
think of one of Martin Luther King, Jr.’s favorite qoutes
“The
arc of the moral universe is long, but it bends towards justice.”
Dr. King
knew he would not see his dream of equality realized in his
lifetime.
He knew that the struggle of African-Americans had been going on for
centuries since landing on these shores in slave ships.
There had been progress along the way, with the Civil War ending
slavery, but it would take 99 years before the Civil Rights Act would
be signed into law.
It has taken several decades of bitter struggle to enact this law
with measurable progress, but there is always more work to do.
Forty years
after Martin Luther King was assassinated, we elected an
African-American President of the United
States.
That was inconceivable in 1964, when Dr. King gave his “I
have a dream”
speech, or 1974 or 84, or 94, or even in 2004. Most of the people who
struggled and sacrificed for the greater but imperfect equality we
have today never lived to see the dream.
The real point
of Jeremiah buying the farm is that we can have faith in God’s
providence, even when disaster is upon us, for that will not be the
final word in God’s
story. Even
when we feel overwhelmed with the call before us. God isn’t through
with us yet! It is a reminder that all the treasurers of faith that
we have are an inheritance of sacrifice from saints of previous
generations.
Who
we are today has been passed from Jeremiah, to Jesus of Nazereth, to
Martin Luther, to Martin Luther King, Jr, to you and me today.
We are the current generation entrusted with the great treasure once
buried in a field outside Jerusalem.
We
are the living community of the saints, seeking to love God and have
compassion for our neighbors.
It
is our responsibility to keep hope as a living reality, not merely a
past legacy.
There
are days when I get bogged down with my own problems and grief, and I
wonder if my struggle is worth it.
On such days I find courage in remembering that my struggle is part
of the wider human struggle, and the ongoing work of Christ to redeem
humanity. I
find courage in knowing that God isn’t done with humanity—or with
me. I find courage in believing with Dr. King. , “The
arc of the moral universe is long, but it bends towards justice.”
The challenge I
put before myself and you today is this: what is the concrete work
you need to do this day to extend Christ’s
work and pass it forward.
How will your life help “buy
the farm?”
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