Sermon for Maundy Thursday, March 28, 2024
John 13:1-17,31b-35
If you’ve come to our Maundy Thursday
worship before, you might be surprised to see me up here. This is a preaching moment that calls for a
deacon, not a priest, because of the uniquely servant-oriented ministry of the
diaconate. And we had planned to do
that, as you’ll see with Deacon Adam’s name there in the bulletin. But I wanted to reflect on a change we’re
making in our Maundy Thursday worship this year, something that might make the
liturgical purists grumble.
As you probably know, our service tonight
focuses on two commands Jesus gave us – and it’s that sense of “command” that
gives the day its name. In Latin, it’s mandatum,
from which we get our word “mandate.” So,
we might well call Maundy Thursday “command Thursday.”
One command we remember tonight is about
the Eucharist: that, on the night he was betrayed, Jesus took the bread and
wine from the Passover seder meal and imbued it with a new sense of God’s
deliverance. Just as it had symbolized
God saving the Israelites from slavery and death under Pharoah, so Jesus made
the bread and wine a sign of our eternal deliverance from the forces of sin and
death. The Old Covenant with Israel, that
they would be God’s missionary presence to the nations, had grown into God’s
New Covenant with all people – eternal life opened to everyone through Jesus giving
himself up to conquer death. “Do this in
remembrance of me,” Jesus said (Luke 22:19).
He tells us to do it because we need it.
It’s how we remember that life is so much more than what we make of it,
day by day.
So, Holy Communion is one of Jesus’
commands we remember tonight. The other
is what we just heard about from John’s Gospel, the command to wash each
other’s feet. Jesus ties a towel around
himself, and gets down on his knees, and does the last thing his friends would
have expected: He takes their worn and
tired feet, hardened by countless steps in a culture that traveled on footpaths
in sandals, and he washes them like a household servant would. The meaning is even deeper than we’d imagine
because, in that culture, the power differential between servant and master was
ever-present. Yes, Jesus was the
disciples’ spiritual master, but all around them were actual masters
with actual slaves, reinforcing the hierarchy and patriarchy of the Greco-Roman
world. So, Jesus puts himself in the
slave’s place, something scandalous to everyone in the room. Peter says it out loud: “You will never wash
my feet!” (John 13:8). But the scandal
is the point. Jesus explains, “If I,
your Lord and Teacher, have washed your feet, you also ought to wash one
another’s feet” (John 13:14). And so, on
this “command Thursday,” we do.
Or, rather, we did. As most of you know, we’re changing our
practice this year from footwashing to handwashing. So, are we countermanding Jesus’ order? That seems an odd choice on a night when we
remember our calling as his servants.
On top of that risk, handwashing carries
its own baggage in the Holy Week story.
As a parishioner pointed out to me, we remember Jesus for washing feet,
but who do we remember for washing hands?
Pontius Pilate, the brutal Roman governor of Judea. Once Pilate realized he had no power to stop
the drama leading Jesus to the cross, Pilate commanded his servants to bring
out a bowl of water. And there, at the
pinnacle of state power, Pilate washed his hands of responsibility, saying to
the religious leaders and the crowd, “I am innocent of this man’s blood; see to
[his death] yourselves!” (Matthew 27:24).
That’s probably not our best Holy Week role model.
So, why are we washing hands?
Well, if we go on a bit further in chapter
13 of John’s Gospel, to the end of our reading tonight, we hear Jesus’ give
“the why” for his footwashing command.
At the end of the day, it’s not about the feet; it’s about the washing,
the servant ministry of love. Jesus
says, “I give you a new commandment, that you love one another. Just as I have loved you, you also should
love one another. By this everyone will
know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another.” (13:34-35)
I’ve been failing in that for a couple of
decades’ worth of Maundy Thursdays now.
As we’ve offered this service over and over, I’ve often thought, “I wish
more people would come up to have their feet washed. It’s so powerful, such a sacramental sign of
God’s love freely given to people who absolutely haven’t deserved it. Why don’t more people come up for it?” Now, certainly, our reticence to receive
God’s grace does get in the way of taking part.
But so does something much more mundane: our knees and our backs. It never occurred to me that the physicality
of this wonderful sign of divine love could be a barrier excluding people from
experiencing it. If you can’t get down
to reach someone’s feet, it’s pretty tough to wash them.
So, here’s a peek behind the curtain of
liturgical planning. Fr. Jerry Kolb
wrote me just a few days ago, asking if I’d ever considered shifting to
handwashing as a way to let everyone take part. Honestly, I’d heard about other churches
doing handwashing – and I later learned it used to happen here, in the 1980s
and ’90s – but, no, I’d never considered it.
And I should have.
Ideally, we’d offer the opportunity to
wash both hands and feet – and most likely, that’s what we’ll do next
year. But, two days before Maundy
Thursday didn’t seem like the optimal time to tell the Altar Guild they needed
to make a pivot like that.
So, for this year at least, we’ll just be
washing hands. For those of you who
fast-forward to Pilate washing his hands of responsibility for Jesus’ death,
here’s a thought: Even our most powerful
signs and symbols can be used in ugly, sinful ways. Just a generation after Jesus’ instituted the
Eucharist, the apostle Paul had to write to the church in Corinth, telling them
to stop making Communion a drunken revel (1 Cor 11:17-34). And how many times have we seen the cross
used to promote politicians or sell plumbing services? Yet the Eucharist and the cross will not be
emptied of their power.
And so it is with washing hands. By this, too, “everyone will know that you
are [Jesus’] disciples.” Because by this,
everyone will know that you have love for all the “one anothers” in the room.
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