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Showing posts with label 12th day of Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 12th day of Christmas. Show all posts

Monday, January 6, 2020

Second Sunday after Christmas: A New Beginning. Again



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The 12th day of Christmas


As I walk up Beverley Road, the wind is gusting so strong it almost takes my hat off. I stop at El Panaderia JPM so I can pick up a fresh rosca de reyes (Kings' bread) for after the service at Beverley.
Los roscas are ready
They are stacked high filling the bakery in preparation for the celebration of Three Kings Day: El dia de los tres reyes magos.  As I near the church, I'm happy to see Christmas decorations are still up. Inside, Preparations for worship are underway with Geraldine and Irina reviewing the service
Irina and Geraldine
and Evgeny as always doing any and everything needed. He feels a personal call to do what he can for this small faithful community.


The table is all prepared for communion.

The service begins and I am ready to preach. 
ready to preach

This was my reflection:
The table is ready


When I was growing up, Christmas was over on January 1st. We’d get up and watch the Mummers’ Parade from Philadelphia and later the the Tournament of Roses Parade from Pasadena. There were of course college football bowl games games, there were only 4 back in those days. We’d have dinner with my aunt…the last of the holiday cycle of meals fro my family. It was alway a pork roast and Latvian sauerkraut and applesauce. Then around halftime of the Rose Bowl, my dad would  start taking down the tree and that would be it. Thats a wrap, as they say. A week  or so later the local  paper would share its annual brief op ed reminding us of “Russian Christmas.” (Irina and Evgeny seem to enjoy that reference.)But January 1st, that was it for us.

In my life, I’ve tried to encourage others to celebrate all 12 days of Christmas. The frantic build up of what goes on in the world around us, the secular Christmas season, we might call it, has finally passed and I like the idea that we can hold on to the church’s celebration even as the stores are already moving on to Valentine's Day hearts. 

My world was pretty crazy the December. I usually have a tree trimming party the last week before Christmas. But not this year, I’d just about given up. But Christmas Eve I picked up a small tree and last night I had friends over for a “11th night of Christmas Party. 
So that makes today the 12th day of Christmas, as the song says the for true loves to be giving and receiving "12 drummers drumming" and you know the rest…winding up with a "Partridge in a Pear Tree". And of course there's the the famous Shakespeare play…12th night used to be a major event in England. It used to be a big night for parties…with servants honored and masters serving...So today, maybe there’s one gift left for us to open.

First…what’s going on? Well a President who’s just been impeached has decided to up the ante with Iran by taking out the second most important political figure, Sort of the Iranian VicePresident  and military chief of staff all rolled into one. And we sit, holding our breath, not sure what is going to happen next and praying for peace. During the Hanukah season on three occasions there were deadly Anti-semitic incidents as people feel now freed to say and do the acts of open hatred they could not before. (Today at this very hour there’s a solidarity march across the Brooklyn Bridge…and Monday night there’s a rolling candlelight boil for peace beginning at 5 PM.) And of course we each have our own challenges in our own lives and families. 

And so we have this opportunity to begin. Again. You know the whole idea of NewYears’ resolutions has come under criticism as raising false expectations, etc., but I kind of like it. It's not a bad thing to review your life and decide to change some things, it might actually work. We should write  our list down and bring ft to church with us a year later and see how we did.

So I mentioned one more gift to unwrap. I’m talking about out gospel this morning,. The first chapter of John. And if you think about it, it’s John’s version of the Christmas story. John’s Jesus origin story as it were. And it starts not with a little baby, but with a Christ who is  there and has been there since the beginning of time and will be there until the end of tine. The very source and content  of the light that started shining at creation and continues to shine with, for and in us, even in the darkest times…for the darkness has not overcome it. 

So Christ’s time on earth is an interlude, for us a critically important time, but for him, just part of his reality. But there is this….And the Word became flesh and lived among us,….and from him we receive grace upon grace and grace and truth. Grace, because as it says... who were born, not of blood or of the will of the flesh or of the will of man, but of God. Not our will, not our actions, not any decision, we are saved by God’s grace….

And he is truth. We live in a time when truth is an elusive quality that seems to change depending on who’s saying it and what they want. So if we want to know what is true, it has to come as seen through the lens of Christ. What would he see? What would he do? 

That last is important. We don’t do what is right to try and save ourselves. We do what is right because it is right. Because it is true. And just, as John tells us, we know God by what we see in Jesus, others will know Jesus by what the see in us.

So let us make our resolutions.  Let us continue to shine the Christmas light every day. Let us see the face of God in others and seek to show the face  of Jesus to those who see us. Let us take this opportunity for a new beginning, 

All the blessings of Christmas ..and a happy new year to you….

We share our communion together. There are announcements. the woman who we were going to visit with communion has died. We have two visitors from the nearby shelter. They'd like to have a Bible Study to come to. 

The service concludes and its time to go downstairs for another breaking of bread. I will share the Rosca.
Cutting the rosca and looking for Baby Jesus
And it turns out it's me who gets the baby Jesus in my piece, which I am happy to give to Geraldine. Christmas continues. Soon I will be back in the cold blustery wind again heading back to Manhattan. 

Christmas continues


Gospel John 1:(1-9) 10-18

1In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. 2He was in the beginning with God. 3All things came into being through him, and without him not one thing came into being. What has come into being 4in him was life, and the life was the light of all people. 5The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not overcome it.
6There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. 7He came as a witness to testify to the light, so that all might believe through him. 8He himself was not the light, but he came to testify to the light. 9The true light, which enlightens everyone, was coming into the world.
10He was in the world, and the world came into being through him; yet the world did not know him. 11He came to what was his own, and his own people did not accept him. 12But to all who received him, who believed in his name, he gave power to become children of God, 1314And the Word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth. 15(John testified to him and cried out, “This was he of whom I said, ‘He who comes after me ranks ahead of me because he was before me.’”) 16From his fullness we have all received, grace upon grace. 17The law indeed was given through Moses; grace and truth came through Jesus Christ. 18No one has ever seen God. It is God the only Son, who is close to the Father’s heart, who has made him known.









Monday, January 7, 2019

The 12th day of Christmas: Epiphany

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Nativity scene at Beverly Church


Today it takes me almost as much time to get to Beverly Road Church in Brooklyn as it usually does to get to my mom's place near Trenton, New Jersey. I'm a little anxious about being late as I walk up Beverly Road from the subway station. But I have to stop.

I walk into the Panaderia MJP, a Mexican bakery where I like to get a  cafecito and a pastel or galleta on my way to church.  And today, the little shop is filled with tall stacks of freshly baked rosca de reyes, the traditional Mexican bread for el dia de los tres ryes magos, Three Kings Bread.
Rosca de reyes
It's shared with friends and there's a baby Jesus hidden inside.
Baby Jesus
And whoever finds one, by tradition, has to host a party on Candelaria (Candlemass) forty days after Christmas. 


When West Park was at its multicultural peak, we shared a rosca every Epifania. And actually did have our parties 40 days later. We would send someone to the Bronx or El Barrio to bring one to our service. But here I found las roscas right on my way to church. It was very clear...I needed  to take one to the Beverly Road Church. The storekeeper smiles as I try to balance my cafe, my rosca, my bag and my guitar. 

Geraldine smiles when I present her with the rosca and tell her the story. And smiles again when she sees I've brought my guitar. 

We begin the service with praise songs and a new Epiphany hymn and soon enough it's time for my reflection....

Since this is our first time together since Christmas, Happy New Year! SO...it's the 12th...and last...day of Christmas. Also called Epiphany. For our Latinx brothers and sisters it is el dia de los tres treyes magos,Three Kings Day...and they'll be parading through el Barrio today. Live camels and all. And by tradition, these were the guys who bring the gifts, not Santa. And tomorrow is Russian Christmas. So here we are...

I always loved 3 kings day.  That 12 days after the 25th we had one last opportunity to celebrate Christmas and to sing "we three kings" and that they get a day all of their own. It does get confusing. Our manger scenes tend to be mash ups, we  put everyone in there together. Or if you've ever been to Radio City Music Hall, the live camels walk right up onto stage along with the shepherds and angels and donkeys and....But in the Bible they're two separate stories.

The details for Matthew come from the Old Testament.  From Psalm 72:
10  May the kings of Tarshish and of the isles 
          render him tribute, 
     may the kings of Sheba and Seba 
          bring gifts. 
11  May all kings fall down before him, 
          all nations give him service.

And from Isaiah 60:6:
6   A multitude of camels shall cover you, 
          the young camels of Midian and Ephah; 
          all those from Sheba shall come. 
     They shall bring gold and frankincense, 
          and shall proclaim the praise of the LORD.


Notice only gold and frankincense....myrrh to come later....

One of my favorite experiences this holiday season was getting to see Amahl and the Night Visitors  again.  From 1951-1968 it was on NBC every year and my family always watched it. It was part of our annual Christmas. It's an opera by Gian Carlo Menotti about the kings stopping along the way on their journey at the cottage of a poor woman and her son who has a crippled leg. Over the course fo the night, a miracle occurs and the now cured boy leaves with the kings who are very clear that this new king has come for the poor.

This was a special production because it took place in a soup kitchen and the chorus included present and formerly homeless people. 
And the kings were dressed like eccentric street people, one with his valuables in a wagon, another a shopping cart and another in a baby stroller. They reminded me of people I regularly encountered in my ministry. 

And it was all fitting. As it said in Psalm 72 after the kings, 
12  For he delivers the needy when they call, 
          the poor and those who have no helper. 
13  He has pity on the weak and the needy, 
          and saves the lives of the needy. 
14  From oppression and violence he redeems their life; 
          and precious is their blood in his sight.

Matthew is clearly telling us this new king would have special care for the poor. For those who have been left out of so much of the celebration of this season. There's another angle here as well. That's the myrrh. It's added to the story because it's an embalming spice. That Jesus would suffer and die...

Scholars think that these three gifts were chosen for their special spiritual symbolism about Jesus himself—gold representing his kingship, frankincense a symbol of his priestly role, and myrrh a prefiguring of his death and embalming

(They've now discovered that frankincense can also help with arthritis...)

At any rate, the gifts say something about who Jesus is...

SO Herod knows this child is a threat and tries to trick the magi. But they go "home by another way" to avoid him.

James Taylor wrote a song about the Wisemen and it finishes....

Well it pleasures me to be here
And to sing this song tonight
They tell me that life is a miracle
And I figured that they're right
But Herod's always out there
He's got our cards on file
It's a lead pipe cinch, if we give an inch
Old Herod likes to take a mile

It's best to go home by another way
Home by another way
We got this far to a lucky star
But tomorrow is another day
We can make it another way
Safe home as they used to say
Keep a weather eye to the chart on high
And go home another way

                                                         "Home by another way"

Epiphany is from a Greek word meaning manifestation or appearance. And by extension,  a sudden appearance in which all of a sudden you get it. (As in I've just had an epiphany....)

So what are we getting



Herod IS always out there, trying to trick us. And as James Taylor sang, give an inch he'll take a mile...

Herod is so many things...for us, it's that seductive or manipulative or even  coercive power that tries to take us off of our path. And in the process, betray or abandon others. Or even ourselves. 

So we need to go home another way.

Maybe there's another sense about that as well...
so often we keep doing the same thing over and over expecting a different result. And of course it doesn't happen. 

We have a new year ahead of us. An opportunity to "start over" if you like. Maybe a time to look at how we've been rolling and think about how we might go home by another way. It's your choice, if you want it...

Let those with ears to hear....

I share how I first encountered Epiphany when I worked at St.Paul's Episcopal Church in New Haven and returned from Christmas vacation to find yet one more candlelit service. And about West Park and the rosca. And how I had brought one to share and that it was waiting downstairs. 

And then I sang for them "Early on one Christmas Morn" by Frankie Jaxon and the Cottontop Mountain Sanctified Singers...and they even sang along!

                                                       " Early on one Christmas Morn"

We shared the bread and cup of communion. And our prayers. Now just time to sing "We Three Kings" and "Joy to the World."

This Sunday, there's spaghetti and meat balls to share. And homemade ginger beer from the Virgin Islands. And homemade cakes. And of course, the  rosca. And this one has three Baby Jesus.' 
One of the baby Jesuses
They can help each other host.


Eugene (Evgeny) is sharing pictures from the Christmas party. He had taken it on himself to create a virtual winter wonderland in the social hall downstairs just as he had created the barbecue last summer. He is engaged in many repair projects and is documenting the life of the congregation with his photos. People are excited because the photo displays on the walls documenting their life have lain dormant, not added to  for years. There is a stirring of new life here. And like so many other small churches, it is lay led, not clergy driven.

I have no idea who Eugene was back in Russia. But here in Beverly Church he has become a valued member of the community doing all he can to bring life. As I get ready to leave, he is at a back table, cutting and trimming photos. 

I tell them I began the season with them the first Sunday of Advent so it is good to end the season with them as well. Geraldine says she could really feel the spirit today. Yes. A new year is underway.




Gospel Matthew 2:1-12

1In the time of King Herod, after Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea, wise men from the East came to Jerusalem, 2asking, “Where is the child who has been born king of the Jews? For we observed his star at its rising, and have come to pay him homage.” 3When King Herod heard this, he was frightened, and all Jerusalem with him; 4and calling together all the chief priests and scribes of the people, he inquired of them where the Messiah was to be born. 5They told him, “In Bethlehem of Judea; for so it has been written by the prophet: 
6   ‘And you, Bethlehem, in the land of Judah, 
          are by no means least among the rulers of Judah; 
     for from you shall come a ruler 
          who is to shepherd my people Israel.’”

7Then Herod secretly called for the wise men and learned from them the exact time when the star had appeared. 8Then he sent them to Bethlehem, saying, “Go and search diligently for the child; and when you have found him, bring me word so that I may also go and pay him homage.” 9When they had heard the king, they set out; and there, ahead of them, went the star that they had seen at its rising, until it stopped over the place where the child was. 10When they saw that the star had stopped, they were overwhelmed with joy. 11On entering the house, they saw the child with Mary his mother; and they knelt down and paid him homage. Then, opening their treasure chests, they offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. 12And having been warned in a dream not to return to Herod, they left for their own country by another road.

Psalm 72:1-7, 10-14

1   Give the king your justice, O God, 
          and your righteousness to a king’s son. 
2   May he judge your people with righteousness, 
          and your poor with justice. 
3   May the mountains yield prosperity for the people, 
          and the hills, in righteousness. 
4   May he defend the cause of the poor of the people, 
          give deliverance to the needy, 
          and crush the oppressor. 
5   May he live while the sun endures, 
          and as long as the moon, throughout all generations. 
6   May he be like rain that falls on the mown grass, 
          like showers that water the earth. 
7   In his days may righteousness flourish 
          and peace abound, until the moon is no more.

10  May the kings of Tarshish and of the isles 
          render him tribute, 
     may the kings of Sheba and Seba 
          bring gifts. 
11  May all kings fall down before him, 
          all nations give him service.

12  For he delivers the needy when they call, 
          the poor and those who have no helper. 
13  He has pity on the weak and the needy, 
          and saves the lives of the needy. 
14  From oppression and violence he redeems their life; 
          and precious is their blood in his sight.

First Reading Isaiah 60:1-6

1   Arise, shine; for your light has come, 
          and the glory of the LORD has risen upon you. 
2   For darkness shall cover the earth, 
          and thick darkness the peoples; 
     but the LORD will arise upon you, 
          and his glory will appear over you. 
3   Nations shall come to your light, 
          and kings to the brightness of your dawn.

4   Lift up your eyes and look around; 
          they all gather together, they come to you; 
     your sons shall come from far away, 
          and your daughters shall be carried on their nurses’ arms. 
5   Then you shall see and be radiant; 
          your heart shall thrill and rejoice, 
     because the abundance of the sea shall be brought to you, 
          the wealth of the nations shall come to you. 
6   A multitude of camels shall cover you, 
          the young camels of Midian and Ephah; 
          all those from Sheba shall come. 
     They shall bring gold and frankincense, 
          and shall proclaim the praise of the LORD.