Well, I suspect that by now,
you’ve taken down the tree
and the string with the
Christmas Cards draped over it.
The gifts have either been
put in places of honor around the house
or been put in the “regift”
box.
Just remember who gave you
what
so you don’t give the same
gift back to the same person next year.
It can be a bit
embarrassing.
But you might still have the
Crèche up
with the wise men off in the
distance
making their way to the holy
site.
And my suspicion is that the
Turkey is on its last legs
if even still around
and you won’t want another
turkey sandwich until March.
And I can’t blame ya.
Turkey’s never been one of
my favorites.
Give me that old Prime Rib
with the Yorkshire Pudding! Mmmmm.
It seems hard to believe that
just twelve short days ago
we filled this very Church
to sing God’s praises
for the coming of the Word
made Flesh
in the little Child of
Bethlehem.
But here we are – Wise Men
and all –
celebrating the Epiphany of
Our Lord.
The story of the Wise Men,
the Magi, as they were called,
is endearing to us all.
And how many different
interpretations have we seen?
Remember Amal and the Night
Visitors by Gian Carlo Menotti?
Boy, was that a hit on NBC
when I was a little kid.
I remember years later
seeing a Christmas Card
on the front of which was the Three Wise Men at night
with the stars shining in the sky
and a dark silhouette of a long building off in the distance.
On one end there was a dim,
red light which said,
“Montgomery Ward” and on the
other end, “Sears.”
Inside, the card read, “A
Mall and the Night Visitors.”
Get it?! Guess you had to be
three.
There’s not a lot to know
about the Three Wise Men, or the Magi,
except for
the fact that the name Magi
is where we
get the words “magic” and “magician.”
These three fellahs were
essentially priests of Zoroastrianism,
a religion
founded by a guy named Zoroaster, believe it or not.
The basic symbols of
Zoroastrianism were similar to Christianity
especially when
dealing with the concepts of darkness and light.
About a million Zoroastrians
still exist in Iran and Iraq
who worship
just one God to this very day.
The Magi were essentially
astrologers.
They watched the stars for
the answers to all sorts of questions.
But in the eyes of their far
away Jewish neighbors,
they were nothing more than quacks,
seers of crystal balls, Tarot card readers.
Remember Miss Cleo on the TV
about ten years ago?
“Caaall me now fer yer free readin’!”
Miss Cleo is still in jail for fraud, by the way.
To the Jews, the Magi were
an abomination unto the Lord. Deuteronomy
says,
When you come into the land
that the Lord your God is giving you, you must not learn
to imitate the abhorrent practices of those nations. No one shall be found
among you who makes a son or daughter pass through fire, or who practices
divination, or is a soothsayer, or an augur, or a sorcerer, or one who casts
spells, or who consults ghosts or spirits, or who seeks oracles from the dead.
For whoever does these things is abhorrent to the Lord;
it is because of such abhorrent practices that the Lord
your God is driving them out before you.
Apparently, Moses wasn’t too
keen on the idea
and it got written in to the
books.
The other thing about the
Magi is
that they had some sort of official function during the
sacrifices
of Zoroastrian worship.
It seems that they were the
ones who recited the incantations
while the poor animal was meeting its end.
And they were paid –
Gold.
They also offered incense
during the rite.
And it also seems that they
were in charge of seeing to the dead
and trying to contact them
after their departure.
And, as we all know,
myrrh was the ancient version of embalming fluid.
Let’s face it;
among the Chosen People into whom Jesus was born,
Magi were a total abomination.
They were anathema to the
religious authorities
of the Jewish Nation and Faith –
the ultimate heretics,
and, as we all know, abominations unto the Lord.
And such abominations always
deserve death!
And yet, who is it that sees
the star in the east?
Naturally, astrologers!
And they know it’s an
important star they’ve seen.
Historically, it may have
been an alignment
of the Earth, Jupiter and Saturn that occurred
around that time in history.
It may have been a
super-nova or some other astronomical event.
But the Magi saw it and it
caught them by surprise
because before they knew it,
they had their camels and their caravan ready
and were heading west.
And what to their wondering
eyes should appear,
but a thirteen year old mother and her husband,
older by ten years or so.
And the child, now twelve
days old,
circumcised and a full-fledged Son of Abraham, Isaac and
Jacob.
Now, as most of you know,
I’m no expert in children or child rearing,
but I can think of more appropriate gifts for a new
born.
Well, maybe the gold is
OK.
Seed money for a college fund or something like that.
But Mary and Joseph don’t
seem to be as picky.
They welcome these three
visitors from the far away East
into the cave at Bethlehem and graciously accept their
gifts.
Mary lets them hold the baby
and they pass him around.
And Joseph, the proud
father, just beams with delight.
Had they existed back then,
I suspect the Magi would’ve left with cigars!
And after a good visit, the
Magi get back on their camels
and call to their caravan and off they go into the night,
back to the East from whence they’d come.
Now, notice what doesn’t
happen.
While one can certainly
imagine
that such a visit to the Word made Flesh
made an impression on the Magi,
and it may have even transformed their lives for ever,
they return to the East still
Zoroastrians!
And they’re still the
heretic Magi!
The Blessed Mother didn’t
ask for their conversion.
They are not Jews.
They are not Christians,
certainly.
But they are God’s beloved,
just as they have always
been.
The mystery and miracle of
the Epiphany
is the manifestation of Christ to the world.
The whole point of the
Epiphany story,
whether it’s based in history, legend or myth
is that within the economy
of God’s Kingdom
the list of who and what is an abomination
is turned upside down.
The point of the Epiphany is
that the entire human race throughout history is a race of
seekers
seeking the Divine One
who when they find this Divine One,
embraces them with open arms.
The great mystery of the
Epiphany is
that there are no abominations in God’s sight,
at least not how we define them.
The true abominations are
behaviors and actions of Herod,
but he’s an entirely different sermon.
I have no doubt that the
Magi on this very Epiphany night
in the year of our Lord 2012
are gazing into the mystery
of the Christ Child
and have been for the last
two thousand years.
And I suspect that they’re
still Zoroastrians
and that the Christ Child is
just fine with that.
Amen.
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