Reflection for the Third Sunday of Easter
“But we had hoped…” From today’s Gospel, Luke 24:13-35.
‘Emmaus is whatever we do or wherever we go to make ourselves forget…We can escape our troubles, at least for a while. We can escape the job we did not get or the friend we hurt… But the one thing we cannot escape is life itself…’ Frederick Buechner, Presbyterian pastor and author.
Today’s account of two bewildered people walking on the road to Emmaus is only found in the Gospel of Luke. The site of Emmaus itself is unknown although Luke says it was seven miles away from Jerusalem, which was much smaller then. One of the travellers has also never been identified, although the other is Cleopas – the only time he is named in the Bible. They tell the stranger who joins them everything that has happened and are astounded that he appears not to know of this. They don’t realise that it’s Jesus – how ironic it must have seemed to him to hear them talk of his own ministry, death and resurrection!
Jesus doesn’t interrupt as they pour out their grief and disappointment that their leader had not been the liberator they anticipated but had died a criminal’s death. However, he challenges them for not believing what the scriptures had prophesied, calling them foolish and slow of heart. He then explains this to them, beginning with Moses who was himself called slow of speech and of tongue in Exodus 4:10. When invited to share a meal with them, Jesus is instantly recognised in the way he breaks bread as he had done at the Last Supper and which has become the basis of Holy Communion, through which his followers are still fed today. When he then leaves them, it seems that both travellers may have been part of a wider circle of Jesus’ followers as, despite it getting late, they decide to return to Jerusalem to tell ‘the eleven and their companions’ what has happened. Their hope is restored, they speak of their hearts burning and, instead of walking away from what had happened, they return, ready to share the overwhelming news that Jesus is alive.
This is a story that some dispute – the site of Emmaus is not known, Jesus is not recognised, he vanishes from their sight – but it’s also an account familiar to anyone who has themselves been in the depths of despair and confusion. Those followers had known of the terrible death of Jesus and it’s understandable that they would find it hard to believe that he could be alive. In just the same way, people who have been through great suffering or witnessed this in others can also begin to despair or lose hope. Jesus’ teachings of love and compassion may be hard to practise when it seems that all is lost and this applies today, too, when such huge changes are happening the world over and so many people are suffering in so many places now. If there is doubt that this can be overcome or life has become too challenging, then we, too, are on a similar road to those two travellers.
However, those followers did not meet Jesus because they didn’t recognise him – he met them. Love, crucified and resurrected, met those who grieved or despaired and transformed fearful, bewildered people into the messengers who took the Gospel to a doubting world. That can still happen today: just as those two travellers had hopes that had been dashed, so an initially unrecognised encounter with Jesus transformed their lives and sent them back to Jerusalem to return to what they were walking away from renewed and overwhelmed as hope was restored. What if they had ignored him?
“We had hoped,” said those two travellers then. Into hopelessness and broken lives or dreams, Jesus can still bring love and compassion – though that may not always be recognised or experienced. Perhaps, like Cleopas and his companion, hope has been lost or we can’t see the reality in those we meet – sometimes, it may seem easier to ignore the unexpected encounter or simply continue walking away. But, by having an honest conversation, those companions found that fresh understanding grew, failings were overcome and hearts burned with fresh hope – so it can be today as stories are shared and situations where we may also have been foolish or slow of heart are transformed by an encounter with Love itself through prayer, the scriptures and the breaking of bread:
The pit of disappointment, the despair
The jolts and shudders of my letting go…
Now you reveal the meaning of my story
That I, who burn with shame, might blaze with glory.
From The first sonnet for the road to Emmaus in Parable to Paradox by Malcolm Guite, published by Canterbury Press.
With my prayers; pob bendith,
Christine, Priest Guardian.