Deuteronomy 18:15-20
1Corinthians 8:1-13
Mark 1:14-20
The Scream
Reading
 the Gospel of Mark is a bit like reading a set of Cliff Notes—and a 
paired down version at that. It is a fast moving Gospel, details are 
spotty, and years worth of events get packed into a few sentences. In 
this opening chapter to Mark’s Gospel we go from the Messianic 
Predictions of Isaiah to John the Baptist and Christ Baptism, His 
wilderness temptation, the launch of His Galilean Ministry, the calling 
of His first disciples and immediately into a series of healings and 
miracles. These opening 45 verses to Mark’s Gospel gives us a sweeping 
overview of Christ life and ministry. Reading it is like watching a 
movie trailer to an action packed adventure. Even those great beings who
 devised our Revised Common Lectionary seem to understand there would be
 much to unpack in this core narrative of the Good News. There are a 
total of six Sundays in Epiphany. However five out of six Sundays give 
us Gospel lessons from the first chapter of Mark. 
Todays
 lesson brings us to Capernaum, where we find Jesus teaching in the 
synagogue. And in the middle of His discourse He is interrupted by a 
deranged man yelling out at Jesus. The text paints the picture of a 
demon possessed heckler who is no longer in control of his own body. The
 evil spirit is now speaking through the man. But we are given the 
fewest of details and I find myself wishing to know a few more facts to 
better understand the story.
1.
 Why was this man in the synagogue?  Demon possession was a sure sign 
that you are unclean, impure and not worthy of presenting yourself in 
the synagogue. In the first century those who have mentally lost it 
lived out by the tombs, in the cemeteries or in the desert wilderness. 
Most of the demon possessed people that Jesus encountered during His 
earthly ministry dwelled in one of these “outer” places. In fact these 
were the places feared and avoided at all cost. When it was time to bury
 the dead you got in and out of the cemetery as quickly as possible. If 
you lingered your chances of encountering an evil spirit increased. Or 
worse yet, you may pick up a demon who goes back home with you.
2.
 What kind of evil spirit did this man have? What was it nature and 
character? It isn’t made clear to us what the mans unnatural or 
pathological state was. Did he suffer addictions or was he bi-polar? Was
 he completely schizophrenic or did he still have some hold on reality? 
Was he a victim of abuse? Did he come from a broken home or a loving 
home? Did he know he was lovable and loved in God’s eyes? Had anyone 
ever taught him to have self-compassion?
Or
 maybe it was something simple and far more common—something experienced
 by all of humanity. Did he suffer from the non-stop commentary, those 
internal voices of on-going negativity and judgement, running in his 
head. The Church Fathers called it Sin. The Church Mystics called it 
Brokenness and The Human Condition. It is the universal fate we have all
 been born to. Quite possibly our deranged heckler was traversing the 
dark night of sense and his outcry was more of a cry for help. Edvard 
Munch’s classic painting of an impressionistic landscaped with a lone 
dark figure standing in the foreground whose hands cover his ears as if 
to say stop the inner voices, with mouth wide open is a painting of both
 stunning beauty and stark reality. The painting is simply titled “The 
Scream.” And it is a painting that we have all found ourselves living in
 at some point in our lives.
The Scream - Edvard Munch - 1893 - National Gallery, Oslo, Norway 
Our
 questions could go on. The list of unanswered details are endless. Mark
 did not write with the agenda of giving us a complete picture. Instead 
he leaves us with an open invitation. An invitation to write the details
 of our lives into the story. If this is the story of the “good news of 
Jesus Christ, the Son of God,” then it must be a story we can write 
ourselves into. It must be a story we can identify ourselves in.
Not
 that long ago as a green and “wet-behind-the-ears” novice I posed a 
question to my Novice Master in a novitiate class. I asked “where have 
all the demons gone?”. The response was a quizzical look, as if to say 
“what are you talking about?”. Well, in the life and times of Jesus and 
in the life and times of the early Church there seemed to be a strong 
focus on Satan and his minions—the demons. But in our post-critical age 
of scientific enlightenment we don’t talk much about demons. Respectable
 Anglicans can go decades without experiencing a good smiting of the 
devil. We don’t even seem to poke fun at the devil in our culture the 
way we did in times past. Long gone are the days of comedian Flip Wilson
 and his character “Geraldine” and that classic line “the devil made me 
do it.” Long gone are the days of Dana Carvey’s “The Church Lady” from 
Saturday Night Live who week after week had the recurring epiphany 
“Could It Be Satan?”.
But
 maybe our consciousness is changing. Earlier this week I was asked by a
 Princeton Seminarian student if we as a Monastic community ever 
experience a sense of being up against forces of darkness, 
principalities and powers that push against us in our ministries. And if
 so, how do we fight against these forces. (With questions like this you
 know why we brace ourselves when we have seminarians come for a visit. 
They’re wonderful and they keep us on our toes.) The truth is the dark 
forces are never that far away. Our modern day demons include: 
alcoholism, drug addiction, prejudice and hatred, fear, depression, 
jealousy and envy, loneliness and isolation, materialism and a drive for
 power, even boredom and meaninglessness, acedia. These demons do not 
point to something that has taken hold within us. It would be more correct to think of these demons as pointing to a LACK of something within us. 
Jesus
 did not take something out of us to make us good. The good news is that
 he came to make us aware of something inside...truth, love, 
forgiveness...our central core of goodness. 
Jesus
 came to the synagogue well equiped to deal with evil spirits. He had 
just spent 40 days in the desert facing down his own demons. The image 
of Jesus as exorcist is an image of someone who has experienced his own 
demons. It is the classic image of the wounded healer. Jesus faced three
 temptations. They are the 3 temptations of the false self. They are the
 3 temptations that we all face in our broken humanity: our twisted 
needs for control, power and affection. To dismantle the programs of 
control, power and affection is to dismantle the false self. And when 
you have dismantled the false self you have authority when the devil, or
 when life, tries to knock the wind out of you. Jesus only had to speak 
two words to take authority over the evil spirit. Be Silent, sometimes 
translated Be Still. They were the same two words He used to calm the 
raging sea. It has been said that silence is God’s first language. 
Everything else is commentary. 
“What
 is this? A new teaching—with authority!” Absolutely right! Jesus not 
only teaches in parables in the synagogue but He IS the parable of God. 
From this first chapter of Mark and all throughout the Gospels he 
appears as an enigma wrapped in mystery. What He actually says seems 
straightforward enough, at least on the surface. Yet sufficiently 
cryptic to tempt and tantalize us to be drawn in deeper. 
We
 are also left without the details of where our deranged heckler went 
next. What happened to him? What became of his future? His story never 
recurs in Marks narrative. And once again we are left with the 
invitation to write in our own story and become the living Gospel. 
Today
 we are the ones who come to temples, synagogues, churches, houses of 
worship, and even monasteries seeking transformation. And in two words 
Jesus becomes our boundary-breaking, demon-dashing, law-transcending 
Lord commanding us to “be silent, be still.” 
Through
 His healing silence we go forth with restored meaning to our lives. 
Through God’s silence all the evil spirits that are wrapped up in our 
control, power and affection issues are dismantled leaving us in the 
wonderment of being filled with God’s love. Through the realization of 
the fundamental woundedness of our humanity is where we discover 
healing, freedom, transcendence. 
Through
 Jesus’ own woundedness of battling satan’s temptation in the wilderness
 he healed this man in the Capernaum synagogue. His woundedness took him
 all the way to the cross fulfilling Isaiah’s prophetic words, “by His 
wounds we are healed.” In the woundedness of Christ He became the source
 of life for all of us—even for you, even for me.
Amen
 

 

