Saturday, February 23, 2013

February 23: What do you do when you have no bucket?



by Rob Martin
The Gospel of John 4: 5-42
So Jesus came to a Samaritan city called Sychar, near the plot of ground that Jacob had given to his son Joseph. Jacob’s well was there, and Jesus, tired out by his journey, was sitting by the well. It was about noon. A Samaritan woman came to draw water, and Jesus said to her, “Give me a drink.” (His disciples had gone to the city to buy food.) The Samaritan woman said to him, “How is it that you, a Jew, ask a drink of me, a woman of Samaria?” (Jews do not share things in common with Samaritans.) Jesus answered her, “If you knew the gift of God, and who it is that is saying to you, ‘Give me a drink,’ you would have asked him, and he would have given you living water.” The woman said to him, “Sir, you have no bucket, and the well is deep. Where do you get that living water? Are you greater than our ancestor Jacob, who gave us the well, and with his sons and his flocks drank from it?” Jesus said to her, “Everyone who drinks of this water will be thirsty again, but those who drink of the water that I will give them will never be thirsty. The water that I will give will become in them a spring of water gushing up to eternal life.” The woman said to him, “Sir, give me this water, so that I may never be thirsty or have to keep coming here to draw water.” Jesus said to her, “Go, call your husband, and come back.” The woman answered him, “I have no husband.” Jesus said to her, “You are right in saying, ‘I have no husband’; for you have had five husbands, and the one you have now is not your husband. What you have said is true!” The woman said to him, “Sir, I see that you are a prophet. Our ancestors worshiped on this mountain, but you say that the place where people must worship is in Jerusalem.” Jesus said to her, “Woman, believe me, the hour is coming when you will worship the Father neither on this mountain nor in Jerusalem. You worship what you do not know; we worship what we know, for salvation is from the Jews. But the hour is coming, and is now here, when the true worshipers will worship the Father in spirit and truth, for the Father seeks such as these to worship him. God is spirit, and those who worship him must worship in spirit and truth.” The woman said to him, “I know that Messiah is coming” (who is called Christ). “When he comes, he will proclaim all things to us.” Jesus said to her, “I am he, the one who is speaking to you.”
Just then his disciples came. They were astonished that he was speaking with a woman, but no one said, “What do you want?” or, “Why are you speaking with her?” Then the woman left her water jar and went back to the city. She said to the people, “Come and see a man who told me everything I have ever done! He cannot be the Messiah, can he?” They left the city and were on their way to him. Meanwhile the disciples were urging him, “Rabbi, eat something.” But he said to them, “I have food to eat that you do not know about.” So the disciples said to one another, “Surely no one has brought him something to eat?” Jesus said to them, “My food is to do the will of him who sent me and to complete his work. Do you not say, ‘Four months more, then comes the harvest’? But I tell you, look around you, and see how the fields are ripe for harvesting. The reaper is already receiving wages and is gathering fruit for eternal life, so that sower and reaper may rejoice together. For here the saying holds true, ‘One sows and another reaps.’ I sent you to reap that for which you did not labor. Others have labored, and you have entered into their labor.” Many Samaritans from that city believed in him because of the woman’s testimony, “He told me everything I have ever done.” So when the Samaritans came to him, they asked him to stay with them; and he stayed there two days. And many more believed because of his word. They said to the woman, “It is no longer because of what you said that we believe, for we have heard for ourselves, and we know that this is truly the Savior of the world.”

Unvirtuous Abbey is a group of slightly sarcastic, yet hopeful monks, who try and elevate conversations about God, Scripture and Jesus through blogging.  I LOVE THEM!  This is their commentary / take on the text before us this Saturday:

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“I want to thank the woman at the well,” he said. He was a newcomer to the group of mostly older people who gathered each week to study and read the Bible. He was also a professor and, as he said to the group, a gay man.

Something that attracts me to this story is that there is no “healing,” just good conversation. We’re so used to “sound bite” Jesus that it’s interesting to see the person behind the Messiah. It’s refreshing to think of Jesus sitting beside a 1,200 year old well that was made famous by someone else. This story is divinity and humanity holding hands, laughing back and forth, and even getting a bit testy when the comments hit too close to home; but it’s a conversation held in what becomes mutual respect.

Thomas Moore said, “Heaven is not some impossible, idealized world; it is ordinary life made brilliant by a philosophy of mutual respect.”

That is precisely the perceived problem here: mutual respect. It’s also what is at stake. Because for several reasons, including race, religion, and gender, what Jesus is doing is considered wrong by the people around him who loved him most.

Robert Alter, in The Art of Biblical Narrative talked about Hebrew “type-scenes” in which stock characters would act a certain way every time. In the Hebrew stories, it sometimes happens that when a man meets a woman at a well, they get married. So, if you didn’t know who Jesus was, to Hebrew ears, this was a possible outcome, and was a great way of telling a story.

Because not only is this a story about divinity and humanity, it’s a story about love and, while not hate, about the people whom we aren’t supposed to love.

John’s story takes place in a Samaritan city called Sychar. More specifically, near a well called “Jacob’s Well.” It was and remains over 100 feet deep. It’s the kind of well into which water percolates and gathers. The water that Jesus brings, he says, “gushes up.”

What gushes up for me in this story is what a professor of mine once said.  He said that any time we label someone as “other”, for whatever reason be it social, political, racial, religious, sexual, we dehumanize them. That’s a slippery slope. With the label “other”, it becomes easier to call someone a name. It becomes easier to limit rights and create a second-class citizen. It becomes easier to do things that are so cruel and inhuman that we are left wondering how did this happen?

The greatest sin just might be complacency. What dictated the conversation between Jesus and the woman at the well was respect. And when that humanity was shown in a conversation about divinity, both left the experience fuller, having drunk deeply from the well of mutual respect.
In the end, the woman leaves her water jar behind. Perhaps it was an act of kindness towards her new friend, or perhaps it was because her thirst had been quenched.

I want to thank the woman at the well for reminding me that even when I know that things aren’t what they could be in my life, or in the world, God draws closer into a holy conversation.

What do you do when you’re thirsty, and you have no bucket, and the well is deep?

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