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Rev. Rod Quainton
Can Anything Good Come Out of Springfield?

Sermon:
January 6, 2002
Morning Services 

Scripture:
John 1:43-46

Epiphany is one of the great feast days of the church. In some cultures it is bigger than Christmas. However, I am afraid that, more often than not, it has become the feast of taking down and putting away the decorations. In other words, to put the unreality of Christmas behind us and get back to "normal." The nativity scenes are put away to wait another year for the baby Jesus to reappear. Yet the crèche is a visible symbol of a central tenet of Christianity—the incarnation. "God in man made manifest," as today’s hymn says. "God with us, Emmanuel," as we proclaim at Christmas.

I’m always curious how crosses and crucifixes are ubiquitous symbols of our Easter faith, whether in our pockets, on our walls or on our steeples. Yet we put away the symbol of the incarnation. A new year’s resolution might be to leave at least one crèche set out to remind us of the incarnation, namely that God came to be with us. In that way, we won’t forget where we will find Jesus: in a humble manger, in a small nondescript town.

Today’s lesson contains one of scripture’s classic one liners: "Can anything good come out of Nazareth?" In other words: "You’ve got to be kidding. He’s from where? Nazareth, you say?" One of the first questions we ask people is: "Where are you from?" Perhaps you’ve even had the response "D’oh," as though the listener couldn’t believe where you were from. History and religion are full of examples of persons being from the least likely of places, confounding our own prejudices about where people are from as though that was their defining characteristic. You can even find a pastor from the Episcopal tradition in a Methodist church. Finding God in the strangest or funniest of places is what this passage suggests.

One of my favorite authors, Kathleen Norris, has written that she was looking for God in all the wrong places until she found God in the unlikeliest place (for her, that is): in church. Her grandmother’s church in Lemmon, South Dakota. She writes: "When I started to attend my grandmother’s church, still thinking of it as ‘hers,’ it was an exercise in nostalgia." After attending a while, she discovered that "the cold shock of humility forced me to acknowledge that my neighbors—sometimes people I had dismissed as small minded or dull—were acceptable to God as instruments of holy grace. I began to appreciate the struggle of praying and working within a community, and recognized the dreadful fact that the only hypocrite I had to contend with on Sunday morning was me." In other words, her preconceived notions were shattered about where you could find God.

For some of us, it is sometimes hard to find God outside the walls of the church as we ask ourselves the question: "Can anything good come out of…?" Reminds me of the old country and western song, "Looking for Love in All the Wrong Places." Can anything good come out of Springfield? Let me put that one to rest. An unequivocal "yes," if you mean Springfield, Ohio, where Kris Ritter hails from.

This all leads me to starting a new wristband fad: WWYFJ – Where Will You Find Jesus? In the unlikeliest of places, if experience be a guide. Finding things in the strangest of places hit me when I was in Stratford, Ontario, Canada last summer attending the Shakespeare Festival and seeing the musical The Sound of Music. One of the stars of the show was a 13-year-old boy who played the role of Freidrich and had a voice to set angels to smiling. My first reaction was to turn to the playbill credits in the back to learn about this young man’s credentials, expecting him to hail from Toronto or Montreal or a similar arts center, only to discover he hailed from Sudbury, Ontario. Talk about shattering my preconceived notions of "could anything good come out of Sudbury?" I visited there once. It was a grim mining town in the middle of nowhere. Not exactly a hotbed of high culture.

A remarkable story of "can anything good come out of…?" is a tale told by Jill Ker Conway, the former president of Smith College, in the third volume of her memoirs entitled A Woman’s Education. She tells of how a program was initiated at Smith through the generosity of the Charles Stuart Mott Foundation. It was a scholarship program established for women on welfare. Not exactly Smith’s stereotypical undergraduate! She tells of one such mother whom she learned about at the President’s reception. This student had brought her children to the reception. Jill Ker Conway, in making small talk, asked them where they went to school, only to learn that the answer was: "We can’t go to school. We have no address. Mom’s on welfare, and no one will rent to her." She also learned that the mother spent the day in the library studying with her children and then went home to her car where she studied by flashlight. The grace in the story was that they found a way around the rules which prevented these children from getting an education. One the greatest moments in her life as president was watching some of these welfare mothers graduate summa cum laude. She writes: "Watching the transformation from woman on the economic margins to woman in charge of her life made the frustrations of the president’s job sink into total insignificance." Talk about upending stereotypes. Can anything good come from a welfare mother?

Just this week we had houseguests from Chicago. I asked them if they were staying for my sermon on Sunday. They said no, so I began to wonder if anything good can come out of Chicago. But they politely asked what I was preaching on. I informed them that the working title was "Can Anything Good Come Out of Springfield?" The three teens at the table immediately knew what I was talking about. As for the adults, there was a curious look. Now, if your family is like mine, there is some controversy about whether the Simpsons are suitable TV fare. We have opted for not including it as an acceptable program in our house, yet it was clear that our son had seen all the episodes that subsequently became the focus of a lively religious discussion. It seems the young persons could name all the shows with religious content and articulate how faith was portrayed. They were also discriminating, knowing that the shows were satire. It proves once again that we can’t hide from the culture. In fact, I must confess that I have watched The Simpsons on occasion. For our teens, The Simpsons was an entry vehicle for discussing the faith. They understood, perhaps better than us adults, that the show was a lampoon of all of societal institutions.

The Simpsons once again raises the whole issue of how Christians are called to engage the culture. Dr. Ritter led a class last winter on the seminal book by H. Richard Neibuhr, Christ and Culture. As Christians, we are pulled by two magnetic poles, one of which is rejection of the culture, taking our direction from 1 John 2:15: "Do not love the world or things of the world." Or we can take our guidance from Genesis 1:36: "Let us make humankind in our image. God saw everything God made and indeed it was very good." Or we can be schizoid following the advice found in Matthew 22:21: "Render unto Caesar what is Caesar’s and to God what is God’s." Albert Einstein once said, in connection with such a paradox: "The mark of a true genius is the ability to hold two contradictory thoughts in one’s mind at the same time."

Why should we take The Simpsons seriously? According to one poll, 91% of American children between the ages of 10-17, and 84% of all adults, can identify members of the Simpson family. Which brings us back to the central question: "Can anything good come out of Springfield?" I was recently drawn to the book The Gospel According to the Simpsons: The Spiritual Life of the World’s Most Animated Family by Mark Pinsky, with a surprising forward by Tony Campolo acknowledging the serious content of the Simpsons. Is the show just about them? Us? Or me? Why is the show so successful? Because it lampoons all the institutions, mores and conventional wisdom of our culture yet, in its own subversive way, it proves to be provocative. The issue is not how it depicts believers of faith such as Ned Flanders or non-believers such as Homer. The mere fact that the show takes religion seriously by treating it as an integral part of the American social landscape is the news. Finding God-talk in the funniest of places. The show holds two strains of Christianity in tension, represented by Lisa Simpson’s concern for others and social justice and Ned Flanders personal evangelism and zeal to save souls. The book has some wonderful chapter headings such as "Does Lisa speak for Jesus? There’s Something Wrong with that Kid. She’s so Moral." Or "The Evangelical Next Door: If Everyone Were Like Ned Flanders, There’d be No Need for Heaven." The concluding chapter says it all: "Cloaking the Sacred in the Profane." Whichever side you are on—is the show profane or is it sacred?—the author and others have analyzed the show and found that 70% of the episodes contain religious themes and 10% are focused on religious questions. Compare that to other popular shows, including the favorite TV families of the fifties.

The Simpson’s go to church as a family, and the image of the church is the whole town of Springfield at worship—the sinners, the saints and the ordinary folk—suggesting that church is the community where one need not be a religious fanatic or saint to participate. Can something good come out of Springfield?

We now come full circle back to Kathleen Norris. Commenting further on the nature of church, she writes: "Even more important, it (church) is a place set aside from the noise and relentless commerce of the world for giving thanks for all that is larger than myself. I can join a ragtag band of people and praise the God who made and sustains us, and who every week renews our hope that a loving and creative spirit is at work in us, and in the whole creation. Like nothing else I know, it brings me back to my senses."

WWYFJ. Where will you find Jesus? In the funniest of places—even church!


 


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