Unless You Eat My Flesh, Homily for August 16, 2009
Now, I have to confess that for many years I came to that feast and I would say, "So what? So that's nice for Mary, but what about us?"
Recently I was at a workshop where somebody pointed out something very significant to me. When was it that the church declared that dogma? Anybody know? 1954. What was going on in the world in 1954? We were recovering from the ravages of World War II.
It was toward the end of World War II that I began to read for the first time. So I remember that many books and magazines had pictures of human bodies thrown out like so much trash. I was exposed as a child to pictures of dead human bodies piled up and heaped up from concentration camps, from bombings, from mass massacres.
Let me ask, could you still see those images today in our world, human bodies thrown out like so much trash? Human bodies starved to death? Human bodies victims of massive campaigns of violence?
So what was the Pope trying to do when he declared this dogma? He was saying look, this is what the human body is for! The human body is destined not for death, but for glory! The human body is a wonderful thing. It's meant to be filled with the glory of heaven, and that's what it's destined for.
Do you think that message has relevance for today? Our Catholic faith has always taken the human body and the physical world very seriously. We're not among those who think the body is bad or the world is bad and that being saved means somehow rising above all that. We believe that the material world is good and is meant to be transformed by the glory of God.
We see that in the Gospel today. Did you notice how many times in the Gospel Jesus said, "You've got to eat my flesh and drink my blood?" "My flesh is real food and my blood is real drink" That was a scandal to the people who heard him. And by the way, in the Greek that is used, the Greek shifts its word from a very tame word for eating to a very physical word. So when Jesus says, "Unless you eat my body," he begins to say, "Unless you chew my body, unless you crunch it with your teeth," and the word for eating is like when you're crunching something.
Now, as Catholics we have taken that very seriously, too. I'm not going to try to explain how, but it is our faith that what we eat when we come to communion is really the body of Christ, not just a nice symbol of the body of Christ.
I'm reminded of a great southern writer, Flannery O'Connor, who was once at a cocktail party. And somebody said to her about the Eucharist, "Oh, what a nice symbol."
And Flannery O'Connor said, "If it's just a symbol, the hell with it." We've taken very literally and very seriously that part of the Gospel, and that envisions a whole world vision.
I want to share with you a prayer that you don't hear because we're singing when I say it. When I hold the bread up at the offertory, I say a very beautiful prayer: Blessed are you Lord God of all creation. Through your goodness we have this bread to offer, which earth has given and human hands have made. It will become the bread of life.
Think for a minute of the mystery of all of that. The sun shines and sends light into a plant. What does the plant do with that light energy? Come on, you know basic biology, right? It grows. What else does the plant do? Photosynthesis. It converts light energy into another form of energy that becomes food and nourishment, and we eat it. We become what we eat. So God nurtures the earth and feeds us through the earth.
And we believe that God became flesh and blood. So God took the earth into himself. And when we eat the body of Christ, Christ takes us into himself, and you and I become the body of Christ.
As an aside, if we really believe that I was watching some of the news coverage of the health care debate the other day, and I was struck by how many millions of members of the body of Christ are without basic health care. Why aren't we outraged about that? Why isn't that the focal point of outrage in our country, that the body of Christ would be without what it needs? We believe that the whole universe is to be taken up into the body of Christ.
There's more here that I could unpack for a minute, but last week I quoted Teilhard de Chardin, a French priest, a paleontologist, who had a mystical sense of God's presence in the world. This is a book called The Divine Milieu. I read it in my twenties and would count it among the list of the most influential books I ever read in my life.
By the way, on the back cover it says, "This book was written for people who have lost faith in institutional religion but believe in life and in the world." And it shows how all of our sacraments of baptism and the Eucharist feed and nurture a faith in the world and in life and in where the world is going.
I hesitate, but I want to read you an excerpt. Throughout his book he has prayers that are just, well, you could spend days thinking on them. This is what he prays about communion and about coming to the altar for communion. I just want to read it to you, and if it confuses you, good. If it opens up a broader perspective, wonderful.
Grant, O God, that when I draw near to the altar to communicate, I may discern from now on the infinite perspectives hidden beneath the smallness and the nearness of the Host in which you are concealed. I have already accustomed myself to seeing, beneath the stillness of that piece of bread, a devouring power which, in the words of your greatest Doctors, far from being consumed by me, consumes me. Give me the strength to rise above the remaining illusions which tend to make me think of your touch as circumscribed and momentary.
I am beginning to understand: under the sacramental species it is primarily through the accidents
of matter that you touch me, but, as a consequence, it is also through the whole universe to the extent that it ebbsand flows over me under your primary influence. In a true sense the arms and the heart you open to me are nothing less than all the united powers of the world which, penetrated and permeated to their deptsh by your will, your tastes and your temperament, converge upon my being to form it, nourish it and bear it along towards the center of your fire. In the Host it is my life that you are offering me, O Jesus.
There's more there than we can possibly comprehend, but think of that as you come to communion today. There is something there which seeks to consume you, and through it God is shaping everything in the world to feed you and to nourish you and to make you part of God's life and God's love.
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