All of us are one

Based on 1 Corinthians 1:10-18

 

Three years ago, a special ecumenical service was held at Sudbury United Methodist Church, in Massachusetts in the USA, at which Boston's Cardinal Sean O'Malley preached to a combined congregation of Catholics and Protestants. But the only date that worked for him was the Feast of the Baptism of the Lord. And it was agreed that if a service celebrating Christian unity was going to be held on the same day that the Church celebrated the baptism of Jesus, it would be appropriate to celebrate the Reaffirmation of the Baptismal Covenant.

 

The large number in attendance meant that an overflow room with a screen had to be set up to accommodate those who would not otherwise fit. Reverend Anne Robertson, a Methodist, and Tom, a Catholic priest, whose last name I don’t know, were tasked with taking water from the font into the overflow room to sign the people in there, while the Cardinal O’Malley and United Methodist Bishop Sudarshana Devadhar signed those in the main body of the church. After they had collected their bowls, Tom took the opportunity to ask Cardinal O’Malley for his blessing, and Cardinal O’Malley anointed him, and anointed Anne as well.

 

Then the unthinkable happened. Cardinal O’Malley asked Anne to anoint him. And so, an Irish Catholic Cardinal, a high-ranking member of a denomination that does not ordain women, was anointed by a divorced Scottish Methodist clergywoman.

 

When I was a young child back in the early 1970s, there were two world events I saw on our black and white television screen that I will never forget. The first was the USA’s war in Vietnam. The second was The Troubles in Belfast.

 

And all I really knew about The Troubles at the time was that there was fighting between Catholics and Protestants. I didn’t know much about Catholics back then, but I hadn’t heard much positive said about them.

 

My paternal grandparents were fiercely sectarian, and I remember my grandmother’s framed Loyal Orange Lodge certificate being proudly displayed on their living room wall. My parents met while they were both in the army during the Second World War, and my father told my grandparents he had met a girl he liked. They asked what her name was, and he told them.  

 

“Kathleen?” my grandfather responded. “That sounds Irish. She’s not Catholic, is she?”

 

Now I am not trying to be disrespectful of my grandparents. They had both been born in the 1890s and they were products of their time. A time when people could be devoutly divided on the basis of what church they went to.

 

It seems bizarre today that this conversation had to happen, but I can remember my mother telling me that I ever fell in love with a Catholic girl, it was fine for me to marry her. And I never really know any Catholics until I was about eight, when a girl called Christina joined my class, and we became good friends.

 

It would be easy to think that differences between groups of Christians can be traced back to specific historical events, like the East-West Schism of 1054, which saw Eastern Orthodoxy and the Western Church part company, and the Reformation, which saw Protestants break away from the Western Church.

 

But as todays Epistle reading from St Paul’s First Letter to the Corinthians, which I will refer to as First Corinthians for short, tells us, there have been disputes since the earliest days of the Church.

 

In the text we heard this morning, St Paul, who has never given me the impression of being the most patient person in the history of the Church, despaired, and he strongly reprimanded the Church in Corinth for its quarrelling.

 

One comment he made particularly intrigues me. St Paul noted this discord had been brought to his attention by Chloe’s people. Chloe is a popular girl’s name today, but it originally a girl’s name from ancient Greece. And by referring to Chloe’s people, St Paul indicated that women held positions of leadership in the early Church.

 

Unfortunately, the sniping between different factions of the Church did not stop when St Paul called it out. It only got worse. And it has gone on for two thousand years now. I have already mentioned some of the main schisms that occurred in the history of the Church. There have also been many others, and the Church today compromises various denominations that can more or less be assigned into three main groups: Eastern Orthodox, Catholic, and Protestant.  

 

The various branches of the Church have differences and distinct characteristics. As well as the place of women in ministry, which I have already referred to this morning, they have different views on matters like what books are in the Bible; whether we should be informed by scripture, tradition, reason, and experience, or just some of these; whether scripture should be considered literally, allegorically, or a by a combination of them; the nature of the Eucharist; how atonement works; and the validity of holy orders, to name just a few. That is a lot of differences.

 

But still, we continue to quarrel amongst ourselves. And these quarrels can occur within denominations, as well as between them. We only have to look at the how our own Anglican Communion struggled with the mysteries of human sexuality in a rapidly changing world, and how easy it could be for a schism to occur within our own denomination. Which to be quite honest has already happened to some degree with the breakaway of the GAFCON sect.

 

Now let us go back to that Sunday in Massachusetts three years ago. Anne Robertson’s anointing of Cardinal O’Malley prompted mixed reactions. Some were horrified, and said it was wrong for a woman to assume such a role. Anne wrote about this in her blog the following day. And I am taking the liberty of concluding today by quoting from her at some length.

 

“At the root of the word "significance" is the word "sign," and that is what occurred in that moment of anointing.  You don't get to be a Cardinal by being unaware of the significance of your public acts.  In a completely spontaneous moment, Cardinal O'Malley seized the opportunity of signifying the truth of Galatians 3:28, ‘There is no longer Jew or Greek, there is no longer slave or free, there is no longer male and female; for all of you are one in Christ Jesus."’  Which is, of course, also the truth of baptism.”

 

“In that moment of anointing--as he anointed me and I anointed him--we were not Protestant or Catholic, Scottish or Irish, male or female, cardinal or clergywoman.  We were Christians, babes in Christ, spiritually naked before the Lord who called us both to service. Nothing could have better signified what everyone in that room had just reaffirmed. In baptism, we are one.”

 

“The things that came to divide us after our baptism exist still.  There was a reason beyond the accident of the day that we celebrated a reaffirmation of our baptism together and not Holy Communion. There are uncomfortable realities even in the world of Protestants, even in the world of United Methodists, that resulted in me being the only vested clergywoman of any kind in that service. And there were other symbols of unity that it was not even possible to signify because those exclusions run too deep still.”

 

“It was imperfect. In a perfect world this reflection would not exist because a United Methodist clergywoman anointing a Roman Catholic Cardinal would be routine and unremarkable. In a perfect world Cardinal O'Malley and I would preside together at the Lord's Table. In a perfect world I might preside with a Cardinal Brighid O'Malley.”

 

“But grace exists, even in our imperfections--perhaps especially because of our imperfections. And yesterday afternoon, Jesus took the hands of his servants, Cardinal Sean O'Malley, and Rev. Anne Robertson, and had them anoint each other, thereby signifying to all of us what heaven will be like.”1

 

 

 

Darryl Ward
22 January 2023

 

1 http://www.annerobertson.org/on-rites-and-symbols

 

All Bible references are from the New Revised Standard Version (NRSV) unless stated otherwise.