In this Sunday’s gospel lesson, Jesus says, “Whoever
welcomes one such child in my name welcomes me, and whoever welcomes me
welcomes not me but the one who sent me.” But what does it mean to welcome? If
it simply means “make a space for” or “don’t kick out,” then we’re good. I can
handle that. But, given that Jesus is challenging the disciples’ perceptions of
power and authority and servanthood, I have a feeling it’s deeper than that.
In Mark’s version of the story, this is Jesus’ way of
refuting the disciples’ desire to be the greatest. Even deeper than that, this
is Mark’s way of showing that the disciples still didn’t understand Jesus’
passion predictions. Jesus predicts his death (2nd time); the
disciples argue about who is the greatest (clearly don’t get it); Jesus
responds with the bit about children (come on, people!). And that suggests to
me that welcoming children is a little like dying on the cross. It’s not as
easy as you think.
Although we are separated by centuries of culture, and
children have come a long way during that time, I don’t think this is merely a cultural
gap between us and Jesus’ words. His words wouldn’t have been shocking because
people hated children back then. Instead, he’s asking us to do more than “make
space” or “not kick out” little ones. He’s asking us to set them in the middle
of us and learn from them.
This morning, I read a NPR bit about white middle-class
families sending their children to Birmingham’s public schools—bucking a
long-standing trend. And in the article one of the parents says of
elementary-aged children, “I feel like at this age, they don't really see color…They
go straight to playing together and learning about each other and talking and
sharing snacks.” THAT is the opposite of what the disciples had been arguing
about. Jesus is telling them to go back to first grade and learn what they need
to learn about who’s first. I don’t know at what age children discover that
black kids and white kids are different. I don’t know how old you have to be
before you learn that some kids don’t have the five-star trapper-keeper because
their parents can’t afford it and (to take the logic where the disciples were
stuck) are thus less valuable as human beings. But we aren’t born that way. And
Jesus wants us to get back to the playground.
Welcoming Jesus and the one who sent him means eliminating the
social strata that assign value to “the greatest” and “the least of these.” Jesus
died as the world’s servant. Yet he was exalted to the heavenly places. There
is no more “who is the greatest?” We’re supposed to be past that now.
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