Hi everyone, here's my homily for the SEVENTH SUNDAY OF EASTER - MAY 13, 2018 the readings for today's Mass can be found at: http://www.usccb.org/bible/readings/051318.cfm.
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great week - Fr Jim
A
few years ago, a writer for the New York Post shared what she characterized as
a difficult day. The prologue to this day started when her neighbor whom she
had been able to get free internet access from using her unsecured WiFi for
months, moved (the nerve of them), leaving her disconnected. So she decided it
was time to order her own service. Which resulted in an incredible test of
patience as Verizon ended up having to send her four "home installation
kits." The first two kits were sent
to the wrong address, the third kit had a box that was empty; so when the
fourth finally arrived, you can imagine her frustration when she plugged it in
and nothing happened. After all this a tech would have to come to her apartment
for a visit.
So
here it was, the writer’s difficult day:
the Verizon tech arrives, tells her he needs to find the "Verizon
box" for the apartment building:
She doesn’t know where that box is for the building, so she has to call
the superintendent. The super tells her
it’s in the courtyard. "Well how do
you get into the courtyard?" she asks; "well you have to go thru
Bill’s apartment...” he responds, all of a sudden remembering “...you know
what??" Bill is late in his rent!" he angrily remembers... as he
hangs up the phone. Now the Verizon guy
suggests to this writer that they just knock on Bills door and get into the
courtyard themselves, which they do. As they knock on Bills door - a few times
and no one answers... They start banging on the door again and – it just
opens. Elizabeth says out loud
"who leaves their door open in New York?" as she steps inside.
To
her surprise, Bill was there - however he was dead. The Verizon tech told her to call the super
as he proceeded to go and look for the Verizon box. When they found the door to
the courtyard had been padlocked, the Verizon tech suggests that Elizabeth look
around the apartment for the key, which she decided against thinking that might
be a violation of privacy. "Suit
yourself" the Verizon tech said as he left the apartment. At this point the super arrived and then
said to Elizabeth, "well it will be easier next time for the technician
[to hook your internet up] because you don’t need Bill’s permission [to get in
here]." With that he said
"How about you and me grab a drink?" She declined. With that, Elizabeth left, needing to clear
her head, going to the library where she could email some friends.
She
said as she walked, she was reflecting on the whole thing - wondering what
happens that everyone seemed so callous. The phone guy has to come back - Her
super is hitting on her, she needs to log onto the internet to take care of
some work and personal stuff and - oh
yeah, Bill is dead. She
poured out all of this to a friend in an email. Her friend replied with all the
love and concern you’d hope for as he asked "Do you know how much for the
dead guy’s apartment?" Oh, yeah,
she did - she had already decided to rent it. It was a bizarre read, to be
sure. Even the headline to the story "Death of sentiment: an apartment, a
body and what New York does to you" seems to go along with the
unapologetic tone of the entire article.
Here
a man has died, and yet life continued on without missing a beat and without
much thought... other than how this
affects their schedules, their lives. "Ah well," all of these
characters seem to say, "that’s what being a New Yorker does to you...ya
want yo internet or what???" I kind
of hate the gross generalizations that all the citizens of New York are like
this, but it was interesting that the paper chose to publish it and there
wasn’t any massive outcry of letters to the editor challenging the portrayal
that New Yorkers can be mean, uncaring or self absorbed. The hit television
show Seinfeld’s entire premise was that the four main characters were
completely self-absorbed, and most of the interactions and relationships
between them and their fellow New Yorkers were the same.
There
is something to that theory that the company we keep - who we surround
ourselves with – it affects us. Mark Hart, a friend of mine said not too long ago "I am blessed to
work each day with very holy people. Being around holy people makes you want to
be more holy. The opposite holds true, too."
I
think that’s what Jesus is praying about in this Gospel passage today. Here we
are on the last Sunday of Easter... (Next Sunday the season of Easter will
conclude with the Feast of Pentecost) And the Gospel passage comes from Jesus’
prayer at the Last Supper before his Passion begins. And what is it on his
heart and mind? It’s a theme we’ve been hearing for the last few weeks - this
desire for unity, this hope for "remaining in Him and He remaining in
us."
In
today’s Jesus takes that a step further and reveals some of his concerns. He’s
praying that his followers will not be corrupted by the world. He’s praying
that they will not be pulled apart from one another as a group and even more
that they won’t be lured away from the Father to become something he knows
they’re not.
He
knows the great capacity of each of His followers to bring the very Life and
Love of the Lord to the ends of the earth. And at the same time, that’s a
choice every follower has to make (and renew almost daily) for the possibility
is right there to be the one who will betray, deny or abandon Him. To forget
all that He has said.; forget all that he has done.
Jesus’
prayer isn’t simply out of loving concern for us individually, but also because
of the effect we have on one another. If it’s understood or accepted that being
a citizen of an earthly city can make people so unsensitive and so uncaring
that a death of a neighbor isn’t mourned but seen as an opportunity to get a
better apartment (at a cheaper rent) - then perhaps Jesus’ prayer is that our
belonging to an eternal city will "do something"positive to you and
I and the world around us.