Henry Martin, an artist, writer and ordained priest, introduces his new book of reflections, ideal for daily
reading throughout Lent ...
I know that Lent books should begin on Ash Wednesday, but
somehow a story about an abundance of rich wine seemed better suited to Shrove
Tuesday. Many people will be planning to give up some treat or other for Lent,
and if that is you, a story about an unexpected gift of delicious wine, might
not be the thing for Day 1 of your fast.
My new book, Eavesdropping, will not help with fasting. It offers no advice on what not to consume, in the run up to Easter. Lent for me is this simple, it is a season for us to draw closer to God. The important questions are, ‘Who is God?’ and then, ‘Why and how do we pray?’ If we need more time for God, we can stop doing something, but ‘What should I give up for Lent?’ is very much a secondary question. Lent is primarily for us to be with God a bit more than usual. If wine hinders this, give up wine. If social media drains all your spare time, switch it off until after Easter … you know best what distracts you the most. And be creative. I heard of people using Lent to switch to Fairtrade food. One friend sent 40 handwritten postcards, renewing contact and sending love. Another lived on the minimum wage from the start of Lent until Easter. I love these kinds of disciplines, because they meet the purpose of Lent. They lead to a greater awareness of God’s love in our world.
I recently had a pre-Lent chat with a younger man. I witnessed
a revelation dawning upon him. His eyes lit up. He smiled and said, ‘I see what
you’re saying to me. You’re telling me I need to do a food fast for forty days!
And you know what? I’m totally going for it and I’m going to do it.’ My heart
sank, as this was exactly what I was trying to steer him away from. For him
Lent had suddenly become a Tough Mudder/Iron Man for the soul endurance challenge.
And at the end he would have an Achievement-To-Be-Proud-Of. This is fine and has
a place, but it is not the point of Lent. My young friend will now be focusing
on himself, how he is coping, how far he still has to go and how much respect
he is earning from his onlookers. If he succeeds I will be genuinely fascinated
to find out, if his titanic efforts have deepened his relationship with God.
By contrast Mary, the mother of Jesus, seems quite content with
a far less ambitious achievement. She is at a wedding. Her role is to be a
small, but vital cog in a much larger machine. She sees a situation, she tells
her son, she leaves the rest to him.
The wedding is in the town of Cana in Galilee and this is
around about the time when Jesus is preparing to make himself known to the
world. The wedding is going well, for the moment, but a disaster is looming.
Either more wedding guests than expected turn up, or they are far thirstier
than the drink budget predicted. Whatever the reason, the wine is about to run
out. The steward, who is responsible for avoiding exactly this sort of thing,
is doomed. From this day forwards he will always be the guy who ruined the
wedding. Who will ever forget this party? They will say,
‘Which party?’
‘You know, that party, the one that ran dry.’
‘Oh, that one!’
And, to the families’ enduring shame, this is how their children’s
wedding will stick in local folklore. Mary notices. She appreciates the
implications, both for the steward and for the couple. She goes to Jesus and
simply says to him, ‘They have no more wine.’
This book is going to eavesdrop on many comments and questions
like this, hearing how people spoke to Jesus and how he responded. Some
requests delighted him, others did not. Some he answered willingly, some
unexpectedly and to some he gave a plain ‘no’. Of course, things have changed.
The soles of Jesus’ feet are no longer treading this soil, so we cannot see, hear
and touch him, as the people in these stories could. He has died, he is risen
and ascended. But he is the same person, and my plan is that this
eavesdropping, on their exchanges then, will help us as we speak with him now.
So back to Cana. Mary simply brings a problem to Jesus and
then leaves it with him. She offers no solutions, nor asks him to do anything.
Her job is to alert Jesus and then trust that whatever he does next will be
good. She is not deterred by his rather abrupt reply (‘Woman, what concern is
that to you and to me? My hour has not yet come’), and she goes straight to the
servants and says to them, ‘Do whatever he tells you.’ Soon the party is awash
with new wine and the steward is astonished, because this wine is far better
than the supposedly good stuff that he had served at the start.
So how does this help us with prayer?
Praying is often far more simple than we make it. We can babble
away with lots of words when just a few well-chosen ones would do. I grew up in
prayer groups that had a lot of the ‘Father, Father, we just really, want to
really, just ask you, Father, Father …’ type of prayers. I was used to torrents
of words, few of them premeditated and all guaranteed to fill any awkward silences.
My first encounter with this ‘prayer’ of Mary came as both revelation and challenge.
Could prayer really be so simple? And were our many words a substitute for
trust, trust that God was already listening? Maybe God does not need a clamour
to catch his attention.
‘Our solutions’ could damage our praying. Sometimes we bring
not only our problem to God, but also some quite specific directions for him,
on his best way to proceed. Mary does not fall into this trap. She sees. She
tells Jesus. She leaves the rest to him. We might think she would need to do
something larger, more dramatic in the face of this crisis. Mary plays her small
role to perfection and does not embellish it with her own solutions. She could
have taken charge and ordered her son to nip out and find more wine from
whichever shops were open. That would be both sensible and practical, but Mary already
knows her son’s ability to think outside the box. She sees. She tells him. She
trusts him. On this occasion, it is that simple. Clearly, we are missing a
catalogue of unwritten stories that gave her this trust in his creativity. We
miss out further when we are too prescriptive with our solutions. God is free
to answer us in ways far beyond our imagining. If we are so fixed just on our
one outcome we might fail to notice that God is answering our prayer, but in a
way far beyond our imagining.
If offering God solutions to problems is a key part of our praying,
we might not pray at all in some truly awful situations. If we can see no way
forward, we might feel we have nothing to say. When I first saw the Separation
Wall around Bethlehem I found myself stumped for prayers. I could not take in
the enormity of this structure, in both its brutal physicality and its impact
on the town’s inhabitants. My head was already swimming with all I was learning
about the ongoing situation. In truth, ‘drowning’ would be a more accurate word
than ‘swimming’. Eventually I realised that I was not praying, and some honest
reflection revealed why I was holding back; I could see no solution and had
therefore decided I could not pray. Mary’s ‘praying’ helped and I adapted her
words, ‘God, there is an ugly wall here.’ These small words seemed totally inadequate.
Many more words will need to be said and prayed about this wall and all that it
symbolises, but for me, I had found my start.
The worst prayers are those we never pray. Mary could have
ignored the situation around her. She could have stood back and watched the
wine run out and the disaster unfold. It was, after all, someone else’s problem
and not hers. But she intervenes, not for personal gain, but because she sees
others at risk, the steward, the bride, the groom and their families and all
who would be shamed by a party that ran dry.
The God we pray to is the joy-giver and not a kill-joy. His
son averts a disaster. He brings a lavish gift of rich wine. He sets the
steward free from anxiety. On this day, he saves both those who are aware of
his acts and those who are not.
An exercise
Try praying today by simply telling God what you see,
however big or small. Resist the urge to offer any suggestions or solutions about
God’s next best course of action and try to keep each prayer to a single
sentence, just as Mary did when she said to Jesus, ‘They have no more wine.’
‘God there’s an ambulance struggling through the traffic.’
‘My friend needs a new home.’
‘There is a war that seems to have no end.’
‘He really hates his job.’
‘There is not enough to go around.’
Keep your observations simple and keep your eyes and ears
open for whatever God might do next.
Eavesdropping: Learning to pray from those who talked to Jesus
by Henry Martin is available now in paperback, £12.99.

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