The Old South Church in Boston

Take It Outside

A Sermon by Rev. Nancy S. Taylor

April 15, 2007

(Second Sunday of Easter & Marathon Sunday)

Based on Mark 7: 25-30, the Syrophoenician women

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"Go outside and play!" Did anyone ever say that to you? Go outside and play! My mother said that to my brother and sister and I more times than I can remember. "Go outside and play," she urged. And within minutes of being out of doors, we found ourselves absorbed in a world of beauty, mystery and imagination.

I grew up in the country. I experienced the great outdoors as a world of wonders. As a child, I tended to look at things very closely: individual blades of grass, tiny purple flowers, moss covered logs, stones as cool as the earth, the colors and veins of leafs … and all that moved: winged insects, fury caterpillars, itsy green inchworms like tiny acrobats pumping and straining on their silvery filaments. I bit into sour wild apples, chewed on onion grass and relished the lemony smell of sassafras. I heard the sound of bees' wings as they darted from blossom to blossom, the wind ruffling branches, trees creaking, birds chirping and fluttering, dogs barking. From our backyard I could hear the neighbor's chain saw, passing cars, trucks shifting gears and, best of all, fog horns on Long Island Sound.

The great outdoors engages the senses in ways they are rarely engaged when we are indoors.

To be out of doors in a city is very different, but no less wondrous or engaging to the senses. It is to catch phrases of exotic languages, to see a kaleidoscope of skin colors and kinds of clothing. It is to smell ethnic and international foods, to be tempted by exotic bakeries and coffees, to visit stalls and outdoor markets with a nearly unimaginable explosion of trinkets and wares. It is to stand rapt at the antics of a street performer. And, it is to do all of these things in the company of others, who are both strangers and kindred … unknown, yet, us.

Jesus spent nearly all of his time out of doors. He was born in a stable, baptized in a river and tempted in the wilderness. He called his disciples by the lakeshore, prayed in a garden, gave a sermon on a mount, taught from a boat, retreated to a mountain, walked through grain fields and olive orchards, and healed on the streets of villages. He walked the dusty roads of Palestine, slept under the stars, was arrested in a garden and was killed outdoors on a hill, in plain view for all to see. His stories and parables involved planting seeds and working in vineyards. They included images of sheep and goats, camels and bread, fish and stones, sun and moon, snakes and foxes, lilies and sparrows.

Throughout his three years of ministry Jesus spent the vast majority of his time outside, in large open spaces, surrounded by crowds of people: the curious, the committed, the needy, the cynical, the distressed and the threatened.

Part of what people loved about Jesus - what was both shocking and compelling about Jesus - was the way he brought people together: rich and poor, sinners and saints, Jew and Gentile, lost and found, scholars and peasants, princes and paupers, soldiers and slaves, women and men. Into the highly stratified, rigidly hierarchical, firmly patriarchal and staunchly nationalistic society of the ancient Middle East, Jesus introduced the notion of equality.

His conversation with a Syrophoenician woman exemplifies of the sort of startling, boundary-crossing activities in which Jesus and his followers engaged. This conversation - between a Jew and a Gentile, a man and a women - simply wasn't permitted in the ancient Middle East. It wasn't seemly. And, it is inconceivable that it could have happened indoors; they simply would not have come across each other indoors.

Perhaps that is why Jesus spent so much time out of doors. After all, the great outdoors is equalizing. There are no "best seats", no reserved areas and no entrance fee. There are no signs indicating members only, men only, whites only, straights only, citizens only, English only. When you are out of doors, the differences between silk and homespun, between velvet and polyester just aren't as obvious.

Jesus brought people together, just as he has brought us together today. In his presence people came to believe that we belong to each other, because we belong to God. We are responsible for and to each other, because we are responsible to God. In God's eyes, if not in the eye's of the world, we are all equal, all beloved, all worthy.

It seems to me that the Boston Marathon is just the sort of place Jesus would want to be … an outdoor, open-air sort of event where there are no best seats, and the whole world has come together, with all its variety and diversity.

If you have been outside in Boston these past few days you experienced a marvelous, festival atmosphere. The city is alive with national and international visitors. Passersby talk, laugh and interact in ways that are untypical for this New England city.

The Boston Marathon invites us to take it outside. It brings us together across racial, ethnic, religious and national boundaries to gather around this peaceful and wholesome competition. In this world of war and strife, of sectarian violence and terror, the Marathon is an achievement of cooperation and peace.

Now, because the great outdoors brings us together in a special way … because being outside diminishes the differences between us and is leveling and equalizing in ways that we rarely experience indoors … because Jesus spent most his ministry out of doors … I charge you, therefore: Take it outside! Or, as my mother used to say: Go outside and play.

But then don't leave it at that: rather, bring the outside back in. Bring what you experience out there (in the way of kinship and friendliness) back inside with you … into your everyday lives,
your indoor lives, your work and family lives, your church and club lives.

Quinn saw a sign yesterday advertising some brand of running shoe. The sign showed the sole of a running shoe and these words: "Out Is In." Well, if you know anything about Old South, you know we have taken that to heart!

The Bible is full of reversals: the last are first, the lost are found, the dead are raised and the poor have good news preached to them. And here's another: out is in. So, take it outside! Take it outside and bask in God's glorious creation.

 


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