Sermons

Father's Day 2003
Sermon: The Prodigal Father

Luke 15:1-2, 11-32; Proverbs 22:1-9
Sermon preached by Rev. Jeanette Mathews

Earlier this week I received an email with a series of pictures attached entitled "man of the year". The first picture had a man and woman walking along the road, the man unencumbered and the woman bowed over under the weight of a great bundle of wood. The second picture was of a man riding a tractor which was pulling a cage like contraption in which two women sat. And the final picture showed a man and woman walking hand in hand, he carrying a six pack of beer and she lugging a carton containing about 2 dozen bottles of beer. "Man of the year". That was a somewhat light-hearted series of images, although I have no doubt they were photographs of genuine occasions - I remember seeing many such scenes in Papua New Guinea of a man walking along the road swinging a machete and a woman following some paces behind with the load of wood. More sobering, though, was another email received recently that observed whereas a few years ago men would routinely walk ten paces ahead of women in Afghanistan, these days the situation is reversed. The commentator made the observation that this may have something to do with the large number of residual unexploded land mines in that country. It seems patriarchy is still alive and well in our world today.

And we can't get away from the fact that the world of the bible was a patriarchal world too. Society was structured around the male dominated household. The head of the house was the senior male: sometimes numbers of generations came under his authority. Women and children were chattels along with animals and possessions. Sons were a sign of prosperity but their rights were still subservient to the patriarch. It was a world where power was unevenly distributed, where it existed in the form of a pyramid with God on the top, the head of the household next, the adult sons, and way down the scale were wives, children and servants.

Life was well ordered. People lived according to convention, each acted as was expected of them or there would be severe consequences. Listen to some conventional wisdom regarding the way children were to be treated:

"He who loves his son shall whip him often, so that he may rejoice at the way he turns out.
Whoever spoils his son will bind up his wounds, and will suffer heartache at every cry.
An unbroken horse turns out stubborn, and an unchecked son turns out headstrong.
Pamper a child, and he will terrorise you; play with him, and he will grieve you.
Do not laugh with him, or you will have sorrow with him, and in the end you will gnash your teeth.
Give him no freedom in his youth, and do not ignore his errors."

(Ecclesiasticus 30:1, 7-11).

This is undoubtedly what was behind the thought found in Proverbs: "train up a child in the way he should go". This was the normal, expected behaviour of a father. Anyone who acted differently would be criticised and frowned upon - the sort of murmurings and mutterings we hear the Pharisees making as this fifteenth chapter in Luke begins.

It seems Jesus rarely responds directly to criticism though. He doesn't often enter debate, or try to defend himself; in this case all he does is tell some stories.

There are three parables that belong together in this chapter - we haven't read them all but you are probably familiar with them. They are sometimes called the Lost Sheep, the Lost Coin, and the Lost Son. They are linked together most obviously by the joy expressed when that which was lost is found again. Each parable ends with a party. The last parable, of course, is better known as The Prodigal Son. I looked up the meaning of the word "prodigal" as it's not one we use often aside from this story. It means "recklessly extravagant, wasteful". The beginning of the parable merely tells us that the younger son spent his money foolishly, and his problems were compounded by drought in the foreign land, surely something outside of his control. It is probably his brother's words at the end of the story that cause us to think of the younger son as the one in the story who is wasteful and extravagant. Nonetheless, it was an unexpected beginning to the story, for a younger son to ask for his inheritance and for his request to be granted. It was a slap in the face for convention. It meant acting as if the father is already dead. In such a society it would have brought shame on the family. A cause for murmuring and muttering.

And yet from our perspective we can perhaps identify a little with this younger son. It's not that surprising to find a young person who wants to get away from home, stretch their wings, sow a few wild oats before settling down. Even Saint Augustine confessed in his writings that the had lived it up before pursuing a saintly life: he describes it as "the sizzling of unholy loves." We understand the need to sizzle a little. And besides, we can't help but like rogues and scoundrels. The bushrangers and cattle rustlers of our folklore. Our rapscallion sporting heroes. The image of Pat Cash climbing the fence at ever so proper Wimbledon is a hard one to forget. Even the bible sets this story up to view the younger son in a favourable light. Think how many younger sons are favoured in the Bible. Jacob is the archetype wily younger son who comes out on top. And he eventually becomes a respectable patriarch.

But unlike the patriarch of conventional wisdom, the Father in this story doesn't stand in his younger son's way. No explanation is given for why he gave in to the demands of his youngest son. Someone once said that no man knows his true character until he has run out of petrol, lost his luggage in the middle of a journey and raised a teenager.

But was the younger son's experiences character building? We don't really know. Once the boy ran into trouble it didn't take him long to realise he'd be better off back at home. We have traditionally understood his "coming to himself" as a form of repentance, but maybe he was simply and honestly motivated by hunger. "If I was even a servant in my father's house I'd be getting three square meals a day instead of sharing pig food." So he set out for home with a speech all prepared. Even if his father treated him in the way he deserved when he got home, it had to be better than where he was in that far country.

The second part of the parable adds a new element to these "lost" stories. It is about the other son. The older boy. The responsible, obedient, careful child. Probably like many of us. Grew up in his father's house. Stayed faithful, true. Any rebellion would be hardly worth mentioning it was so tame. We might not like him so much but he's easy to identify with also. We can't all have the great conversion stories. We won't all sow sizzling unholy oats. The older son didn't go to any far country. But he was far off anyway, locked up in self-righteousness and resentment. He didn't see anything to celebrate.

But this story not really about either of the sons. It is a story about a father. And in the patriarchal world of the bible this father is something unexpected. Not an authoritarian demanding head of the household, but a father who acts totally against convention. Think of the structure of the story. It starts with the father "there was a man who had two sons". It ends with the father making a speech. And in both parts of the story, first describing the action of the younger son and then the reaction of the older son, the father interrupts his sons' words with actions and words of grace. His joy is the focus of the parable. It is against his emotions that the reactions of everyone else are measured.

Think back again to the context of this story. As a first century patriarch the father had power and authority at his disposal. Even today a father would be likely to refuse his younger son's request (you can imagine a sarcastic answer - "you want my money? Can't you even wait till I'm in the ground?") A very benevolent father might up the allowance or give his son an advance on his inheritance and see what he makes of it. A father whose son disappears to a far country and gets himself into trouble might send a friend or the police after him, or even go and get him himself.

And then he might kindly welcome the young fool back, give him a bath and some clean clothes, along with a strong lecture. Inform him he will be given a second chance. If he proves himself reliable he can stay on and work for wages. But surely such a father would be prudent, holding back on the new suit and the signet ring. Perhaps down the track when the foolish son proves himself responsible, worthy to be treated as a member of the family again it will be time for a celebration.

And what about his reaction to the older son? Surely a patriarch doesn't owe anyone any explanations. Why spoil his party when sibling rivalry raises its ugly head?

But instead, we get a very different picture of fatherhood. Running out to meet the runaway. Kissing him in public. Both of those actions were unthinkable for an elderly man's honour in the ancient world. And what's more, he doesn't even listen to the apology. The son is forgiven before he can confess. Killing the calf, dressing him as someone worthy of honour. Deliberately refusing to see him as a servant but reclaiming him as the son and heir. Throwing a party. What a father! What an image of God!

But even that image isn't static. God can't be boxed even into that magnanimous picture and left there. Five minutes later the father is out in the dark pleading with the older son. Reminding him that to love God who we can't see is to love our brothers and sisters who we can see. But never forcing joy. Still leaving it up to the son to decide.

Surely it is the father who is a "prodigal"! Wasteful, extravagant. Throwing love around as if both sons deserve it, the runaway rogue and the resentful recluse.

What kind of a father is this? One who gives dangerous freedoms? Who permits his to wreck their lives rather than be forced into an expected mode of living? One who entrusts his possessions to those who may not be not capable of handling them wisely? Who faces selfishness with eager joy? Who welcomes sinners to a party table? Who stands in the darkness with good people who cannot cope with free grace being lavished on the unworthy? Is this unexpected, prodigal, undignified father really supposed to represent God?

In a patriarchal world this is not an image of power at all, but one of vulnerability. Eduard Schweizer calls this the story of "the powerless almighty father". A God who gives and gives and gives until there is nothing more to give. A God who is represented with other pictures, too, such as the image of Jesus hanging on a cross.

But remember I said at the beginning that these three parables are held together by their ultimate expression of joy. One of the most consistent accusations against Jesus was that he enjoyed life too much. Always partying. Bending the rules. Eating without proper propriety. Welcoming those who didn't deserve it. And indeed this is one of the reasons he ended up at the cross. Because of the disapproval of the righteous. But hear what he is saying to them, the Pharisees, the righteous. He addresses the older son with a tender word not seen in our translation: "Dear Child. All I have is yours." Nothing has been taken away. God's riches, God's abundant life, is there waiting for those who are willing to claim it. And even when the story points forward to the cross it holds the joy of the resurrection in the father's words too. "This brother of yours was dead and has come to life. Surely that is reason to rejoice."

And that is where the father ends up in this story. Waiting out in the darkness for the response of his other son. Inviting him to share the joy of forgiveness and grace. Who is willing to go in with him to the party?

JM

Resources:
David Buttrick, Speaking Parables (2000)
Bruce Prewer's Home Page (http://www.alphalink.com.au/~nigel)
Eduard Schweizer, The Good News According to Luke (1984)


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