“God Mend Thine Ev’ry Flaw.” A Sermon for Memorial Day - Jack Miles

“God Mend Thine Ev’ry Flaw.”
A Sermon for Memorial Day

Episcopal Church of the Messiah
Santa Ana, California
26 May 2013

Jack Miles

Happy Memorial Day weekend, everybody.

Some of our friends are off to their three-day-weekend destinations, but that means that we few who are sticking around are having a quiet little weekend to ourselves, doesn’t it. I actually love to spend the Memorial Day weekend at home. By late May in Southern California, everything is in bloom, but nothing is yet parched. As you leave church today, check out the jacaranda on Bush Street. In the weeks leading up to Memorial Day, there are no presents to purchase. On the day before Memorial Day, there is no big turkey dinner to prepare. Traffic is light. Brothers and sisters, this weekend is just good for the soul.

On the national calendar, of course, this is a weekend when we commemorate and honor the sacrifice of our countrymen who died for our freedom in the wars of America’s past. But this also a weekend when we might well call to mind our future war dead, including those who might die next week or the week after. Here at Messiah Church, we do this every week, don’t we, when we pray for members of our congregation serving in the military. The impulse to do that is not just natural and beautiful but also long sanctioned by Christian tradition. In the church calendar, this Sunday is Trinity Sunday—informally known as Preacher’s Despair Sunday. Maybe that’s why when I proposed that we do something special for Memorial Day Sunday, Fr. Abel instantly drafted me to become a lay preacher for the occasion. In any case, the Trinitarian hymn we’ve included today, “Eternal Father, Strong to Save,” happens to be the traditional hymn of the U.S. Navy, its final stanza expressing the hope that we all share in any week when we pray for our men and women in uniform:

O Trinity of love and power,
Our brethren shield in danger’s hour;
From rock and tempest, fire and foe,
Protect them wheresoe’er they go.

            Each week, as you will have noticed, we also pray for “all innocent victims of war, especially children.” But this morning, let me suggest that as followers of Christ, we are called to go a step further. We are called upon to go where our Savior led and pray even for our enemies. Innocent or not, some of them are surely victims. Innocent or not, they, too, have mothers and fathers, brothers and sisters, sons and daughters who are as bereaved when their men die at our hands as we are when ours die at theirs. Rome was the enemy of the Jewish people. The century that followed the crucifixion of Christ was a century of violent Roman-Jewish war. Yet when Roman soldiers were driving nails into wrists of the King of the Jews, his prayer was, “Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.”

            Today’s Old Testament lesson recounts a poignant incident from the life of a man who was not just a bold fighter but also a famously passionate lover. An anonymous jingle about King Solomon and King David goes like this:

King Solomon and King David
Led merry merry lives
With many and many concubines
And many and many wives.
But when old age came on them
With many and many qualms
King Solomon wrote the Proverbs
King David wrote the Psalms.

Well, folks, the consequence of King David’s many and many wives was many and many children. And his many and many children had many and many quarrels, one of which—led by David’s son Absalom, whom the Bible calls “the most beautiful man in all Israel”—metastasized into a full-scale insurgency. David’s tough-fisted general, Joab, put down the insurgency. Like all good soldiers, he had a job to do and he did it. But when successive messengers brought the good news of victory to David, all the poor king could do was ask “But what about my son Absalom?” And when they made it plain to him that Absalom was dead, he wept: “Absalom, my son, my son Absalom! Would I had died instead of you, O Absalom, my son, my son!” (2 Samuel 18:33). 

During the Iraq war, those we fought and killed by the thousands were insurgents like Absalom. They were trying to kill us the way Absalom was trying to kill David. We had every right to defend ourselves. But now American combat operations in that war are over, and for whom do we mourn? Whose bravery do we commemorate. This Memorial Day weekend, what would Jesus do? I think he might call on us to include in our mourning the many insurgent Absaloms who stood against us during the war, the many fathers who like David are still rocking back and forth and saying, “My son, my son, would that I had died instead of you!” and the innumerable children of the missing who still hope that someday Daddy may come home.

            We mourn for the fallen, but we honor the brave, and bravery is a moral virtue. David’s most eloquent lament, surpassing even his grief for Absalom, is his psalm in honor of Saul and Jonathan: father and son, the two of them slain in the same battle, defending Israel against the Philistines. I quote the King James Version:

The beauty of Israel is slain upon thy high places:
     how are the mighty fallen!
Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Ashkelon;
     lest the daughters of the Philistines rejoice,
     lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph. 

Gath and Ashkelon are cities in Philistia, and the thought of the Philistine women rejoicing—gloating, even—over so devastating a defeat for Israel and so heart-breaking a loss for David is just too much to bear. But through the grief, David honors Saul and Jonathan for their bravery in combat. Bravery matters: “the bow of Jonathan turned not back, / and the sword of Saul returned not empty…They were swifter than eagles, / they were stronger than lions.”

            Jesus, Son of David, the Messiah, is no less brave than his distant ancestor. In the Gospel of John, the last words he speaks to his disciples at the Last Supper, just before his apostles and he leave for the Garden of Gethsemane, where he will be taken into custody, are (in the Jerusalem Bible translation): “Be brave, I have conquered the world.”

            “Be brave, I have conquered the world”! The bravado of this statement, spoken by a man about to be humiliated, tortured, and executed, is breathtaking. But if Jesus calls upon his followers to be brave, he does not call upon them to be foolhardy. He knows that in the long run, their victory is assured. In the Gospel of John, such is his self-assurance that the armed henchmen of the high priest do not need Judas’s kiss to identify him. Judas arrives with them; but Jesus preemptively asks whom they are looking for. When they reply, “Jesus of Nazareth” he says, “I am he. So, if you are looking for me, you may let these men go” (John 18:8). 

In the darkest hour, he is serenely in charge. In the New Testament reading today, Paul recites the tribulations that he has been through with a similar proud confidence. His tribulations are just passing battles in a war that Christ has essentially won. But that Christ has won the war, defeating Satan, does not mean that Paul’s bravery, or yours or mine, is not necessary. No enterprise of great pitch and moment, not even Christian salvation, has ever been accomplished without bravery.

            So, we are right to honor the bravery of those we commemorate on this weekend and not to allow our mourning to become the whole of our commemoration. But as we honor the bravery of those who fight for us and as we shed tears of grief for those who have fallen, let us in imitation of Christ honor the bravery of the other side as well and shed tears for them as children of the same heavenly Father.

            Though we enjoy the incalculable blessings of peace at home, our hundreds of thousands of enlisted men and women and our many thousands of mercenaries, also known as contractors, many of whom are not Americans but merely employed by America, are engaged in military conflict of one sort or another all around the globe. But though this may fill us with a kind of awe, I don’t think it fills many of us with what you could call joy. When did we decide as a people to take on the whole world in quite this way? The United States of America has overwhelmingly confidence in its military might and spends accordingly. Writing in the periodical Foreign Affairs four years ago, a retired diplomat and past president of the Foreign Service Association, noted that: 

The number of lawyers at the Defense Department is larger than the entire U.S. diplomatic corps, there are more musicians in the military bands than there are U.S. diplomats, and the Defense Department’s 2008 budget was over 24 times as large as the combined budgets of the State Department and usaid ($750 billion compared with $31 billion). 

Are these proportions just? Do they reflect American values, much less Christian values? Jesus may have been a pacifist. I confess that I am not. But is patriotism or legitimate self-defense incompatible with restraint? May we not pray that in military expenditure our national leaders should exercise a little prudence and temperance, to name two other cardinal virtues that stand alongside bravery in the traditional quartet? 

I think that we may indeed; and so, to conclude, as we honor the bravery of the mighty who have fallen in defense of our freedom on this latest Memorial Day, let us pray for our country in the wise but chastened words of “America the Beautiful”:

America! America!
God mend thine every flaw,
Confirm thy soul
In self-control,
Thy liberty in law.
Amen.
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Scripture passages read on 26 May 2013:
2 Samuel 18:24-33 (New Revised Standard Version)
2 Samuel 1:19-27 (King James Version)
2 Corinthians 11:22-31 (New Revised Standard Version)
John 16:25-33 (New Jerusalem Bible Version)
Also:
J. Anthony Holmes, “Where Are the Civilians? How to Rebuild the U.S. Foreign Service,” Foreign Affairs, Volume 88 No. 1, January/February 2009, pp. 148-160.




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