The Gospel of Mark is the earliest and shortest of the four
gospels.
It is a ground-breaking literary work, the first in a new
genre of literature. The gospel writer (hereafter called “Mark”) draws upon the
structure of the epic Greek tales of his era, stories of gods, demi-gods and
heroes who overcome seemingly insurmountable obstacles, usually in the form of
natural disasters, angry gods, and/or terrifying beasts, to rescue the lost,
forsaken, innocent, or defenseless. In this way, a “gospel” is true to the epic
Greek form. In another way entirely, Mark gives us new literature. His “gospel”
is new piece of art. His “hero” is not a god, demi-god, nor one with
super-human intellect and power fighting supernatural forces of one sort or
another, but Jesus, the flesh and blood of the one true God. This Jesus comes
not to save us from powers outside ourselves, but from ourselves.
Mark’s gospel begins with a sentence fragment, “The
beginning of the euangellion of Jesus
Christ, the Son of God,” and ends-mid sentence, “And they said nothing to
anyone; fear seized them, for….” Both the beginning and the ending of Mark’s
gospel have been massaged and smoothed over for modern readers, as translators
worked to make sense of ancient document fragments and puzzled over Mark’s
motives. For sure, this is a weird
way to start and a weird way to end. More
about that as we go.
This Lenten journey will work with the entire gospel of
Mark, asking questions of his style, choice of words, characters, and intent.
We will look at his original words and wonder together. Along the way, perhaps,
this story will live in us, as Mark intended.
Text for the day:
Mark 1:1 and Mark 16:8b
Things to think
about:
What have you massaged or smoothed over to make things more
palatable for yourself and the people around you?
What have you been idolizing instead of God?
Things to do:
Receive ashes today, as a reminder of the disciplines of Lent
and the possibility of being restored to right relationship with God and your
true self.
God, remind me who you are. Remind me who I am.
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