Homily: Yr A Proper 25, Sept 18 2011, St. Albans
Readings: Exodus 16:2-15; Ps 105:1-6, 37-45; Phil 1:21-30; Mt 20:1-16
“It’s not fair”
Humans, it seems, are born with an innate sense of fairness. It never ceases to astonish me how quick children are to have a sense of what’s fair and what’s not. In fact, after children have learned to say their first words, mama and dada and so on, sometimes it seems like the first sentence that comes out of their mouths is “it’s not fair.” Especially if they have brothers or sisters.
I have a younger brother. And when we were kids, because he was younger, he had certain privileges. I imagine I had privileges too, but I’ve forgotten what my privileges were. But I sure remember his privileges. Like if there were two pieces of cake, he used to get to pick first. That’s not fair is it? I knew it wasn’t fair, and so I came up with my own strategy. If he was going to get to pick first, then I was going to do the dividing. And believe me, I developed as a young child the rare talent of being able to take the most irregular piece of cake you could find, and cut it into two pieces so evenly that it was impossible to detect a difference in size with the naked eye. Because that was the only way to make things fair.
And like so many things in our human nature, our innate sense of fairness can develop into something good, or it can develop into something which is not so good as we get older. If, as we grow and mature, our sense of fairness can be directed towards the well-being of others, it becomes the foundation of justice, and striving after justice in our world is a very good thing.
However. If our primary concern about fairness remains at the level of what I judge to be fair for me, if our drive for fairness remains captive to ego and self-concern, if we continue to be outraged if someone else’s piece of cake, or house, or salary or whatever is bigger than mine, then we have a problem.
“The kingdom of heaven is like a landowner who went out early in the morning to hire labourers for his vineyard.”
The first concern of the day labourers in Jesus parable is to get hired for the day. If you were hired you could return home that night and feed your family. If you weren’t hired, you couldn’t. Being a labourer in Jesus day was tough. It meant that you didn’t have land of your own to work. There were more workers than there was work. Some days you wouldn’t get hired. So you can imagine the sense of relief and even of joy that those first labourers experienced when they went to the usual place in the market and were hired early in the morning by the land owner.
“The kingdom of heaven is like a landowner who went out early in the morning to hire labourers for his vineyard”
It turns out this landowner is a bit unusual. Because he returns to the marketplace later in the day, and hires more workers, and he does it again, and finally, at five o’clock in the afternoon, with just one more hour left in the work day, he returns to the market one last time. Still waiting there is one last group of dejected, anxious, unemployed workers. They’ve been waiting all day in the marketplace, hoping for work, even though they must have known by late afternoon that it was now too late. But on this day it’s not too late. The landowner hires them, every single last one of them, to work in his vineyard.
“The kingdom of heaven is like a landowner who returns at 5 o’clock to hire labourers for his vineyard.”
At the end of the day, surely to their astonishment, those who were hired at 5 pm are paid a full day’s wage by the landowner.
And those who have worked a full day, and have yet to be paid, well, they’re watching pretty closely. They start to do their calculations. They should get paid more, after all, they’ve worked twelve times more hours than the latecomers.
The landowner calls them forward at last and he pays them the same wage, the usual daily wage. And what do they do? They grumble. They complain. They cry out “it’s not fair!”
And those of us who listen to the story, we get it, don’t we? We can all put ourselves in the place of those labourers, we’ve all been in similar situations. All of us at various times in our lives have cried out “it’s not fair”.
When I graduated from Engineering in 1984, it was the tail end of the recession. There were 31 people in my graduating class, 29 men and 2 women. The unemployment rate in Canada was over 12%, the highest level since the Great Depression of the 1930’s. It was tough to get a job. In fact of the 31 people in my class, only two graduates landed a job. The two women. “It’s not fair” cried out all the men.
And yet, wasn’t it great that Karen and Jennifer had found good jobs upon graduation? And wasn’t it true that we were, all of us, a privileged bunch? We had just received a wonderful education. Many of us ended up going to grad school, and went on to interesting, well-paying jobs. We had many, many things for which to be grateful. And yet sometimes, instead of focusing on the good stuff and giving thanks to God for all the gifts that we’ve been given, our preoccupation with what’s fair for us can lead us to focus on what we don’t have, and we grumble, and we complain, and we are envious and we are resentful.
I want you to try something this morning. I want each of you to take two of these small cards, and to get yourself a pencil. If you don’t have the cards or pencils, you can get one from the people coming around.
Now I want you to do the following.
On one card, write “Gratitude” at the top. On that card, I want you to write down some things that you are grateful for today, things in your life, or in the life of someone else. Go ahead.
(pause)
Now on the other card, write “Resentment” on the top. On this second card, I want you to write down things that you are resentful about, or that make you envious, or cause you to grumble. Something that makes you want to say “it’s not fair”. Don’t worry, nobody else is going to read this, it’s just for you, so be honest. This one might be a bit harder for some of us, because sometimes we don’t like to admit our resentments to ourselves.
(give some time)
Ok, so now we each have two cards, a gratitude card and a resentment card. Most of the time we carry both of these around with us. If you take one in each hand, you’ll find that they weigh about the same, don’t they? But that’s only their physical weight. Because emotionally, socially, relationally, spiritually, their weight is completely different.
This one, resentment, is like having an anchor around your neck. Like having your feet cast in concrete or a ball and chain around your ankle. It will bring you down. It will eat away at you. It will make you blind. It will screw up your sense of judgement. If you suppress it, it will become depression. If you indulge it, it will become anger. That’s resentment.
This one, gratitude, on the other hand, is the very opposite. It will lift you up. It will give you wings. You don’t have to take my word for it. Major research studies over the past five years have shown that gratitude practiced daily can do the following: it will enable you to sleep better and have more energy in just three weeks. It can reduce your risk of depression, anxiety disorders and eating disorders. It will help you better manage stress, boost your immune system and increase your overall health. And, it will increase your usual level of happiness by 25% and increase your overall vitality and life-satisfaction! That’s gratitude.
You have a choice to make. You have a way of life to practice. When you look at your life, do you count your blessings or your misfortunes? Do we pay attention to the areas of plenty in our lives, or to those things that we lack? You have two cards in your hands. Don’t carry both of these cards around with you. Someone will be coming back around with a garbage basket, and I want you to make a choice. You have two cards in your hand, Gratitude and Resentment. Choose to keep one of your cards, and let go of the other.
The kingdom of heaven is like a landowner who went out early in the morning to hire labourers for his vineyard. In Jesus’ parable, the landowner acts with a generosity that transcends, even offends, human standards of fairness. May we respond not with resentment but with gratitude and thanksgiving.
Amen.