...Now, if you have ever seen a mother hen gather chicks you’ll feel the power in Jesus’ metaphor. For, unlike unruly inner-city schoolkids rounding up hens, a mother hen gathers her chicks easily; with an economy of motion and a few well-chosen clucks of comfort and guidance she draws them to herself - she needs not chase them, they come to her, gladly, for they know that under her wings is love, warmth and protection. This is the way that Jesus longs to gather us, away from the lure of the fox. Jesus values the uniqueness of each person, of each pilgrim party, of each tribe, and longs to shelter each one just as they are, united in their diversity, under his wings.
So we hear the despair in Jesus’ voice because the scattered tribes of Jerusalem refused to be gathered together by him. Rather like a diplomat or mediator in a neighbourhood dispute, we can appreciate his sadness:
That the Sadducees would not be gathered by Jesus with all the other tribes of Jerusalem for fear of compromising their social standing; that the Pharisees refused for fear of corrupting their religious purity, the Essenes for fear of undermining their precious separateness; that the Zealots refused for fear of being accommodated to the system they aggressively opposed, the Herodians refused because they could not be seen in the same room as Zealot terrorists, and the occupying Romans refused for fear this would undermine their power in the region.
And so the way of the fox, the way of Herod, the way of all empires, prevailed, in the end, all the way to Calvary. And it is the way of the fox which seems to still prevail in Jerusalem - and in all our Jerusalems - today...
- from my talk today, Scattering and gathering: brooding over Jerusalem.
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