THIRD
SUNDAY OF EASTER
The
Road to Emmaus: Luke 24, 13 - 35)
“He
took the bread and said the blessing” (Lk 24,30)
Some
of us may recall a personal experience that proved to be a turning point in our
life, that gave a new direction to our hopes
- perhaps the beginning of a new
friendship in which we shared life deeply with another, or the first encounter
between future husband and wife. Today we recall and try to relive a cardinal
event in the history of the world that has transformed the lives of millions of
men and women today. William Barclay calls today’s Gospel one of “the immortal
short stories of the world.”
Early
Sunday A.M. two minor disciples are walking the seven miles from Jerusalem to
Emmaus. It is 48 hours since their Leader was brutally mugged and murdered, occurrences
that they could not stomach. For centuries Emmaus was considered a village.
Joseph Donders, a bible scholar, maintains it was a Roman army camp. So these
two Jews were employed there in some modest capacity. Very possibly they were
husband and wife. But whoever they were, they were not happy campers. They had
waited around for the Resurrection, but they came up empty. Events would
establish that they had left Jerusalem too soon. As Fr. Arthur Tonne puts it,
they had closed the book before reading the last chapter. They had dismissed
the women’s Resurrection stories as women’s stories. So they were heading back
to work making beds, emptying slop buckets and eating military chow. They had
lost their faith. The whole Jesus thing was a scam and a sting. They were going
back to their lives of noisy desperation
Then
suddenly a stranger came out of nowhere. For reasons unknown, they didn’t
recognise their former penniless Employer. And Jesus with his tongue way up in
his cheek asks, “What’s up, you guys ?” They respond incredulously, “Mister,
are you the only one in Jerusalem not reading the newspapers ?” So they bring
the Resurrected Lord up to date, telling him all that happened to him. The
reaction of Jesus is shotgun: “You people must have an IQ of .007. do I have to
explain everything to you 16 times ?”
Here is a fresh dimension of Christ we may want to dwell on. He doesn’t
suffer fools gladly. There are times he plays tough. We might do well - all
of us -
to put our respective acts together.
Emmaus
is in the immediate distance. Jesus pushes on: “See you again.” But they insist, “No, stay with us, the day
is far gone.” Actually they were exaggerating; it was not even midday. But they
were so enchanted by the stranger that they had to use half a bluff to keep
him. Jesus was waiting for the invitation; he never forces himself on anyone.
He accepts the invitation and enters the house as guest. But once seated at
table he becomes the host; the hosts become his guests. “...He took bread and
said the blessing”, and you know how the story ends. They recognised him, he
vanished from their sight. They rush out
and rent a high speed donkey for the hurried trot back to headquarters in Jerusalem.
Jesus
put the husband and wife in the picture. St. Luke is emphasising the ability of
the Lord to make sense of muddy situations. This episode tries to bring home
the meaning of the Resurrection and the resurrection of meaning. Human life is
overshadowed by suffering, ours and others’. The outlook is bleak. There is
enough in life and our personal experience to lead us to disenchantment and
discouragement, cynicism and even bitterness.
Can
God really be behind all this ? The one who walks through life with us is
indeed a stranger whom we cannot recognise in our confusion. It needs a lot of
listening and relearning before we can finally grasp the truth Jesus Christ
must suffer before entering into glory.
It is a lesson we learn only slowly, haltingly and painfully. One day,
perhaps, our eyes will be opened. In a burst of light we shall see meaning in
the confusion, new life emerging from the ruins of our too human hopes; joy
born in suffering, and achievement mysteriously coming out of failure. Then we
shall joyfully recognise the One who was with us all along the way.
PRAYER
(Janet Morley)
O
God, whose greeting we miss
and
whose departure we delay;
Make
our hearts burn with insight
on
our ordinary road;
that,
as we grasp you
in
the broken bread,
we
may also let you go,
and
return to speak
your
word of life
in
the name of Christ.
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