Tomorrow, the Church reflects on the Transfiguration of our Lord. It is an astonishing story, profoundly pastoral
and deeply political. In a light-diffusing cloud on a hilltop, Jesus makes
conference with Moses and Elijah, two great figures of his people’s past,
concerning his imminent exodus (or departure, as the English renders it).
Moses, of course, led his people out from
slavery in Egypt. The gods of the Egyptians had stopped their ears against the
cries of a shepherding people living in the north of their kingdom, conscripted
into city-building. Yahweh, the god of the Hebrews, the god who hears, heard
their cry. In a series of plagues, Yahweh permitted the gods of Egypt to
experience pain; restoring equilibrium whenever their spokesperson, the Pharaoh,
cried out. Yet time after time, they rose up again, hardening their hearts.
Eventually, Yahweh, descending in a pillar of cloud, led out his people,
through the parted waters of the Sea, and to a mountain in the Sinai peninsula,
on which the cloud of Yahweh’s presence settled. Moses, alone, was permitted to
approach within the cloud, granted audience.
Some eight hundred years later, the people of
Israel were reeling under the totalitarian rule of their queen, Jezebel.
Promoting the uprising of the Canaanite gods, under the lordship of the
sky-and-lightning god Baal, she had countless worshippers of Yahweh put to
death. Elijah had already been evading the authorities and performing miracles
for several years by the time of his confrontation with the prophets of Baal on
Mount Carmel. Again, the matter at hand is over who hears the cry of their
people. Baal is deaf to the cries of his prophets; Yahweh hears and responds to
Elijah’s voice.
But in the immediate aftermath of Yahweh’s
victory, and the breaking of a three-year drought—equilibrium restored, in the
heavenly realms and so on earth—Elijah, fearing for his life, runs all the way
to Sinai, and the mountain on which Moses had met with God. There, Yahweh meets
with him, opening Elijah’s ears to the cry of thousands of other faithful
worshippers in hiding, initiating the events that will lead to the overthrow of
an oppressive political regime, and identifying a successor for Elijah, who
will be taken up into heaven, no longer to be found on earth, as Moses before
him.
Some eight hundred years on again, and it is
Jesus on the hilltop. His people live under the occupying rule of Rome, before
whose sky-and-lightning god Jupiter all must bow or be crushed. Once more, a
confrontation is coming, between an unmoving god and a god who is moved by what
he hears. A god whose greatest word through Moses was, ‘Hear, O Israel ...’ and
a god who declares to Jesus’ disciples, ‘... listen to him.’
So Jesus and Moses and Elijah are in
conference concerning Jesus’ exodus, which will take place in Jerusalem. His
going outside the city, to suffer and die, familiar words from the psalms on
his lips, ‘My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from
saving me?’ Words, heard, by Yahweh who moves, restoring life, raising Jesus
from death on the third day, followed forty days later by his ascension, his
returning to the Father, taken up in a cloud.
Luke’s first audience would have heard this
story in the aftermath of the destruction of Jerusalem and the levelling of the
temple at the hands of the Roman army. The victory of Jupiter over this minor
people. And yet, the Transfiguration. The promise of things to come. Of another
exodus, a saving out from the hands of the gods, the Roman pantheon that would
bow before the risen and ascended Lord Jesus Christ as the Church brought
reconciliation between Jews and Gentiles, women and men, slaves and freeborn,
children and fathers. As the cries of the oppressed were heard and responded
to. Not a reversal of fortunes, but a return to harmonious peace.
In many parts of the world today, our sisters
and brothers are experiencing persecution on account of their faith, in the
name of other gods, other ideologies. Their cries are not unheard, and neither
are the silent cries of their oppressors, who perpetrate violence against
themselves. Tomorrow, the Church reflects on the Transfiguration of our Lord.
It is an astonishing story, profoundly pastoral and deeply political.
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