Rogation Sunday
May 21, 2006


Rogation comes from the Latin rogare, meaning “to ask.” When the church began observing rogation days in the fifth century, the prayers asked that God protect the corn from mildew, but now we ask more generally for God’s blessing on all things agricultural. Many churches still set aside time to do this, but as far as I can tell, only the Anglican church still calls  that time Rogation season.
 
Of course, the custom of praying for the gods to bless the harvest is as old as civilization itself, and the further you go  back in history, the more frequent and intense these prayers will be. In the ancient world, people’s lives depended on the harvest in very direct ways. When the crops failed, they  would not just be inconvenienced as we are today--they could die.

It is not surprising that the earliest civilizations all had a strong female deity, an Earth Goddess connected with fertility and worshiped with acts and images that we would today rightly consider in bad taste. In Egyptian cultures this earth goddess was known as Isis, in Greek cultures as Aphrodite or Demeter. In American Popular Culture, we call her Angelina Jolie and Jennifer Anniston. Among the Canaanites who occupied Palestine before the Hebrews, she was called Astarte or Ashtoreth. You hear a lot about her in the Old Testament, (along with her boyfriend Ba-al) because the Hebrew leadership had a lot of trouble keeping their people from straying away to worship a goddess whose shrines were conveniently located, and whose rituals sometimes involved temple prostitutes. Other than Eve and a shadowy figure called Lilith, the Hebrew culture pretty successfully banished fertility goddesses from their life, but their major festivals, including Passover and Pentecost were connected with harvest time.

Some people think there is  even a deep connection between morality and rural life. In a book called Trees, Why Do You Wait, the writer Richard Critchfield  observes that it  hard it is for a farmer or a rancher to be isolated  and irresponsible. On the farm or the ranch, crops and animals depend on their stewards. If a farmer takes a day or even an hour off at the wrong time, he and his crops or animals may  suffer direct and painful consequences. And likewise,  the members of a farm family are more  dependent on one another than the  city dweller’s family. The rural life is at the heart of family values and one reason for their decline is probably our transition from a rural culture  to a culture based on service and technology.

Even in my childhood people were more connected directly to their food source than they are today.  My mother killed chickens with an axe and cooked them for dinner, though my grandfather taught me to wring their necks, a much neater process. I still remember my father shooting an old ewe between the eyes with a .22 rifle and butchering it for us to eat, though the process was already so unusual that it horrified me and I will not eat mutton to this day. But most  young people have never seen an animal slaughtered and they do not eat much grown by their own hands except a few tomatoes. We get our bread from the store after it has been made from flour grown in Argentina. We get our fruits and vegetables from the store and neither know nor care where they were grown. Those who garden enjoy a deeper connection, and those of us married to gardeners, as I amn can at least participate vicariously.

The secular world has tried recently to strengthen our connection with nature through the environmental movement. April 22, just one month ago, was Earth Day. How many of you noticed? I for one, did not. It came and went almost without a ripple. If these efforts are not more compelling, perhaps it is because most of them use the language of survival rather than the language of stewardship. Rather than saying that we have a duty to use God’s bounty in responsible ways, the environmental movement usually says we will all die if we don’t clean up our air and water. That is probably true, but in the economics of the Kingdom, life and death are never as important as our relationship to God. As Christians, our primary motive should never be to extend our life; it should always and only be to discern and do the will of God.

But our church offers a couple of deeper ways to recapture some connection to the cycles of nature. One is through our church calendar. The other is scripture. Let us talk about the calendar first. If we will pay attention to it, we can discern how our cycle of liturgical seasons resonates with the agricultural cycle. It is no accident that we celebrate the birth of the son (that’s S-O-N) near the winter solstice when the sun (that’s S-U-N) begins to lengthen our days, and we celebrate our Lord’s resurrection near the spring equinox when new life is stirring in the land. One of our sons was raised as an Episcopalian and actually became one. Then he joined the Christian Reformed Church as condition for teaching in a church-sponsored college. But sometimes he sneaks back to an Episcopalian worship service and always reports a sense of joy and relief at coming back to see the different colors of altar hangings and all the other verbal and non-verbal ways we connect our liturgical cycle to the cycle of the seasons.

Some people might look at this and say that our worship of God is just what’s left over from our worship of Nature. Some people will tell you that when we are talking about the birth and death of a savior, we are really talking about the birth and death of the crops. I thought this myself for many years, until I realized that I had things backward. It makes much more sense to say that when we talking about the birth and death of the crops, we are really talking about God. The great cycles of nature are just one aspect of a God whose total being includes not only the nature of agriculture but untamed nature as well: earthquake and wind and leviathan and behemoth and mountains and stars. Even beyond that, God’s spirit encompasses the moral universe as well, for God rejoices with every act of kindness and sacrifice and winces with every act of cruelty and indifference.

The second way we can connect up our faith in the God Yahwah is through scripture. Open any page of scripture and you will find agricultural images, which is no surprise since the economics of Palestine depended on agriculture in both OT and NT times. Adam and Eve were not given a factory to run but a garden to tend. Abel was a herder and Cain a farmer. The OT can be said to share Thomas Jefferson’s prejudice against city life: The first cities we hear about in the OT are Sodom and Gomorrah, and we know what happened to them.

We find scripture drawing in particular on a couple of sets of images: One has to do with water and drought. Today’s passage from the 47th chapter Ezekiel is one example. Ezekiel is one of the 6th century prophets who  lived through the destruction of the temple in the 587 B.C. but at the end of his life was shown a vision of the new temple as he imagines it might be rebuilt when the Jews come back from exile. What got built was something more modest than what Ezekiel had in mind, but what was important was not the size of the temple but its moral force as the center of the nation’s commitment to Yahwah. One  image Ezekiel chooses to express that moral force is water. He imagines a stream of water flowing out from the threshold of the temple, growing broader and deeper the further it goes—first ankle deep and then waist deep and then too deep to cross. I hope you noticed how powerful that image is, how it works at every level.  Ezekiel says the water was deep enough to swim in and yet too deep to cross—an exact description of the spirit of the living God. We DO swim in it; that is our task and our joy.  And it IS too deep to cross; you can never get to the other side of God because there IS no other side of God.  
John of Patmos clearly had Ezekiel’s  passage in mind when he wrote chapter 22 of the book of Revelation. Water flows out from the throne of God and waters the tree of life. It does not take a rocket scientist to interpret the image in either the new or old testaments: the water is living spirit of God, that flows from the temple and later from the throne of God, through the land, gathering strength as it goes, nurturing the trees that spring up beside it. Water is life—physical life as it nurtures the land, and it is a powerful symbol for the spirit of God that nurtures our spiritual lives. It gave both physical and spiritual life when Moses struck the rock and brought it forth at Meribah. It gave life as it was poured over your head at baptism when it grafted you to the body of Christ, ushered you into the Kingdom of God, and marked you as Christ’s own forever. We even keep a bowl of it at the entrance of the church and some people dip  their fingers in it and cross themselves—too Roman a gesture for some but a powerful acknowledgement of the place of water in the story of our faith.
 
If water is a symbol of spiritual fruitfulness, it follows that drought would be a symbol of spiritual barrenness. And we  find it so when we turn to another of the 6th century prophets, Jeremiah. When Jeremiah wants to talk about how the Hebrew people have wandered into a spiritual wasteland,  he uses images of drought. We didn’t put that in the bulletin, but let me read you a few lines from chapter 14:  “Judah mourns, her cities languish, they wail for the land and cry goes up from Jerusalem. The nobles send their servants for water; they go to the cisterns but find no water. They return with their jars unfilled, dismayed and despairing, they cover their heads. The ground is cracked because there is no rain in the land; the farmers are dismayed and cover their heads. Even the doe in the field deserts her newborn fawn because there is no grass. Wild donkeys stand on the barren heights and pant like jackals; their eyesight fails for lack of pasture.”

The American poet T.S. Eliot, who became a convert to Anglicanism in his 30’s, had the Old Testament  in mind when in 1922, he wrote a very famous poem, called The Wasteland, which was widely seen as a portrait of the life of Western culture after the first world war. It has some of the most compelling images of drought ever written. “Son of man, you cannot know or guess, for you know only a heap of images where the sun beats,/ and the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief/ and the dry stone no sound of water.. . . Come in under this red rock and I will show you . . . fear in a handful of dust."

Another set of images that runs through the Bible from beginning to end is that of seedtime and harvest. In seeking to convey what he means by the kingdom of God, Jesus again and again turns to agricultural images: a farmer went out to sow seeds and some fell on stony ground and some on good ground ; a farmer sowed his ground but his enemy came and sowed weeds, but rather than pulling out the weeds, the farmer let both grow up together because they would be easier to sort out; the kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed, or it is like yeast mixed with dough (all from MT 13), or it is like a sheep farmer who leaves the 90 and 9 and goes to search for the lost sheep (MT 18), or like a landowner who hires some workers in the morning and others later for the same wage and refuses to listen when the ones hired earlier complain (MT 20). Or like the other landowner who rented out his vineyard to some farmers who killed the messenger he sent to collect the rent (MT 21).

The more urban St. Paul does not turn to agricultural images nearly so often as our Lord, but in today’s epistle lesson he pictures nature itself, which he calls the whole creation, groaning in labor pains to give birth to the recreated kingdom of God.

By entering into the power of these biblical images we can begin to recover some of the deep connection to nature that has slipped away from us as we have used technology to insulate ourselves from it.
 
Let us pray. Lord in this season of seedtime, help us to appreciate those who till the  land so that we may have  food to eat. Send us seasonable rains that crops may flourish. Make us good stewards of your bounty and  help us to acknowledge you as the source of all life. We give you thanks for your gifts of the living church and for the gift of scripture. Help us to use those gifts to connect ourselves to the great cycles of nature that have their origin and end in you. .