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| Luke 14:25-33 October 14, 2001 Year C Broadway Series Title: Annie Get Your Gun Theme: Following Christ is something one should take seriously and consider whether one is willing to be taken into new and challenging directions—whether you are willing to give up everything for Christ. One of the things we must give up is our sexism. This weekend we at the Cathedral of Hope held our third Annual Women’ s Conference in Dallas—I know last year we had a few attendees from here in OKC, though I am not sure that is the case this year. I always marvel at the commitments we at the Cathedral take on every year, but I am especially glad that we do this particular conference. I guess more than anything I am glad that we’re sensitive to the truth that, despite the fact that gay men and lesbians share some common experiences when it comes to their experience of sexual orientation, they still don’t necessarily share all aspects of that experience…there is a whole range of experiences that I know as a man, even as a gay man, I have simply not had to deal with. This really came home to me in seminary, when a friend of mine had graduated from seminary and had begun her first United Methodist pastorate in a rural county in the heart of Kentucky. She had been gone awhile but one day she showed back up at seminary to visit some friends and some professors, and we talked a little about her first year as a pastor. She told me that there was a local ministerial association in town that had typically de facto welcomed every minister in town into membership, but she was the first woman minister in the history of this rural Kentucky county, and so that set up a dilemma for these rather closed minded men. Because they did not want to seem as if they were intentionally and publicly excluding her or the local Methodist church, the men in the ministerial association actually disbanded the ministerial association rather than issue an invitation for her to join! I remember being just stunned at this story—and it made me realize that women’s experience of the world were very different from mine, that I knew many doors had been closed to me as an out gay man in seminary, but I guess I didn’t think about the fact there were a lot of heterosexual women who were fighting just as hard as I was to answer their callings as ministers—and sometimes receiving the same time of horrific treatment. I’ ve certainly been discriminated against because of how I make love in this world, but I have never been discriminated against because I was a man—in fact, more often than not, I received a lot of unseen perks because of my maleness, unseen to me at times, no doubt. I think a lot of men, even gay men, have no clue of the barriers that women face day in and day out, and sometimes we can even become part of the problem, sadly enough. And then the Gospel Lesson for today comes before us, challenging us to consider that maybe, maybe following Jesus is something we ought think about before we actually do it. Maybe being a disciple of Jesus, of saying that of all the commitments I make in this world, this is the most important one, that before I come to that moment of plunging myself into following this One, I ought think and to ruminate and to contemplate and to debate whether it’s a journey I really want to go on in the first place. After all, there is nothing worse than going on a lifelong trip with someone and realizing half way during the trip that you and they are not going towards the same destination. Sometimes we think we know who our traveling companions are—and then we find that they believe something very different than we do and it shatters the plans we’ve made for the rest of the trip. But, of course, following Jesus is not the same as choosing a travel companion for that trip to Bermuda—the assumption, of course, is that our chosen companion is someone we’ve made plans together WITH, that we’ve chosen a mutual map to follow. Yet, in following Christ, we don’t get to choose our travel plans—those were laid out for us a millennia, an eternity ago—and we’ve got to decide whether or not we’re willing to let someone else to do the driving. And the driver, the leader, may take an unexpected turn onto an unfamiliar road, and we may find ourselves in a strange new world, a strange new reality. For all of us in this room, I expect that the journey we are on right now is an unexpected one, which we hadn’t expected to be on, this journey of following Christ as openly lesbian and gay people. But finding yourself on unexpected paths is exactly what we should expect—and for that reason, we’re asked to count the cost, to risk our lives, with all of their comfort, to follow this Jesus of Nazareth. And part of that consideration, that sitting and thinking about whether or not we can go with this Christ into the unexpected places, to go with Jesus on a new road, is thinking about whether we are really are willing to give up everything to follow him. Jesus in this passage reminds us that even those things that are most precious to us, our family and our families of choice, even those folks don’t get a pass when it comes to us being asked by Christ to put them in the proper perspective, that they cannot be number one in our lives, even though they are so important to us. Of course, Christ is not asking us to literally HATE our parents or our family—but he is making a very dramatic point in this hyperbole—he is reminding us that we have to be ready to give up what is most precious to us, that thinking that choosing to follow him is like is choosing where you are going to college is to fail to understand the gravity of the decision, this decision on whether or not to embark with him on this journey of faith, this journey of life. The masses that were following him on that day, the masses of people that were following him, star struck, following him like Nsync groupies, had no idea that he wasn’t interested in groupies—he was interested in people who were willing to give up everything for the chance to learn from him, to be with him, to share a common cup with him, to maybe even carry a cross with him. And he ask them on that day to think whether or not they could take being challenged on all their precious beliefs and prejudices and biases—can they—can we—give up what we think we know in order to listen and to follow and be transformed by this Jesus, this walking and breathing heart of God in the world. And so when we sit down and consider whether or not we can be write this story with this Jesus, whether or not we can build our spiritual homes with Christ, whether or not we can fight a war with the courage that we have within us, we need to know, first of all, that we will be challenged— and that the wars we fight and the houses we build will look and feel very different from the ones we had expected to build. For us here, in this room, many of us have made that decision, maybe recently, maybe years ago, the decision that we could build and fight with the tools we’ve been given for the chance to follow this Jesus, but the houses we’ve built and the wars we’ve waged have been so, so unexpected. When years ago, I made that decision to follow Jesus, if you had told me that a war I would fight would one that included the enemy, the sin of sexism, I would have laughed at you. If you told me that the house I have been called to build includes the fundamental truth that women and men are equals in the eyes of God, despite some of the negative things said of women by the male writers of the Biblical text, in their worst moments, I would have just rolled my eyes at you. Part of that decision to count the cost of building a house with the living Christ and choosing to go on an unexpected journey with him, is the willingness to go with the One designing the building rather than counting on the larger culture’s idea about how a building should be built. We are in a culture that is built on the idea that men are the center of the universe—and all else flows from that center. Ironically, the church in our continual stubbornness when it comes to listening to the voice of God, the church has had to listen to voices outside its walls for the truth, just as it had to listen to voices outside the church when it came to issue of slavery in the 14, 15th, and 16th centuries. Some people have a hard time listening, of course, because the house they were building was really built for them and not any sort of residence for the living Christ, who wishes to make his home in the building being crafted in of our hearts. But there is good news, of course, when we take Jesus up on this challenge to allow him to be the lead craftsman in whatever building he is building within us. The good news is that our foundation is built on the truth, on that thing that sets us free, sets all of us free, both women and men. And the amazing thing about truth is that it eventually makes it way to the surface, despite all the forces that attempt to keep it below the surface. Annie Oakley, the historical character that is the focus of the Broadway play we’re exploring today, is one of those incredible people whose story gets falsified in order to serve the wishes of the male dominated culture. In the Broadway play, ANNIE GET YOUR GUN, the lead character Annie is portrayed as a woman so obsessed with marrying the love of her life, the fellow sharp shooter Frank Butler, that she is willing to be deny her God-given talents in order to get her man. At the beginning of the musical, she beats him in sharp shooting contest, but because she is told that he will never tolerate or be able to handle a woman who is better than he is at a skill often associated with men, that is his male ego can’t take it, she decides to miss the next few shots in order to win her man—and in the play, because she does this, they both live happily ever after. But the truth—you know, that thing that can’t be kept down for too long—the historical truth was that Frank Butler’s reaction to getting beat by Annie was that he fell in love with her almost instantly and a couple of years later gave up his career so that he could manage her career. He didn’t run off to more “feminine” companions with his bruised ego, like the Broadway play hints at, but rather it was her strength and her talent that attracted him the most. The interesting thing is some of the history surrounding the production and timing of the musical. The musical was written in 1946 and it was during the time in which the men who fought World War II were coming home from Europe and the Far East, only to find that the jobs they left behind were now being done by women—and by women who were not real keen on the idea of giving them up, whether for economic reasons or for the simple fact that it gave them independence they had never experienced before. So, just as there was a campaign to get women to take male oriented jobs at the beginning of the war, there was now a new campaign to get them to give up those same jobs to the returning men from the armed forces at the end of the war. And most scholars think that the musical ANNIE GET YOUR GUN was part of that campaign to detach women from that newfound freedom they found in their jobs. In the musical, the message is that if Annie doesn’t submerge her God- given talents, she’ll never find the love and happiness she wants. We know, in fact, in real life, that Annie Oakley never believed that she was second-best or she never downplayed her superior talent so that she could marry Frank Butler—in reality she was one of few voices advocating for equal pay for women in the workplace during her time. So, maybe part of the thinking of whether or not we can or want to be disciples of Jesus is thinking about whether we really want to hear the truth, about whether or not we are willing to have our worlds shattered and turn upside down. In this case, especially for the men here, maybe part of that counting of the cost, that letting go of all our possessions that we think we need to build a house for ourselves, is to consider whether or not we’re willing let go of the untruth for the truth, whether or not we’re willing to give away the power that sexism has handed to us, whether or not we can fight wars that we never thought were our own, and ultimately, whether or not we are willing to let Christ build a home within our ever growing hearts. Christ says to us, always, always to think about whether we can do this thing, whether or not we can stand to have our prejudices and biases and “truths” shattered, and whether or not we have the courage to build our house on a rock of truth. I think we do have that courage within us, but deciding for that courage, deciding to take the chance to hear the voice of the Christ in unexpected places and in the voices of unexpected people, is something we need to think about, about whether we can let go of building our own house and letting the Christ build a new and radical house within our hearts. The truth is more interesting than the untruth, as the history around the real Annie Oakley reminds us, and truth makes the best foundation and the best frame and the best girders than any house worth building can ever expect to have. Amen and amen. |
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