But you could see excitement on Scott's face as he calculated that
a three-way tie could be possible. Scott, a computer science prof,
bet exactly enough money so that if the other two players both bet
their entire $8,000 and got the question right, then all three players
would have a total of $16,000. That's exactly what happened. Scott
forfeited his victory so that all three players could be winners.
It was a moment of pure joy made possible by an act of generosity
You may not see the relationship between the Jeopardy story and
Mary's remarkable gift of gratitude to Jesus. But it reminds us
that there are opportunities all around us to open our hearts and
do something extraordinary. The odds of a three way tie in Jeopardy
may have been one in 25 million. And like Scott, Mary understood
that she had a chance that may never come again.
Here’s the context. Not long ago, Mary and Martha’s
brother, Lazarus, died. The sisters called Jesus to come, but he
came too late to save him. Lazarus was already buried three days.
The neighborhood was in full mourning. Jesus insisted the grave
be opened, and in a loud voice said “Lazarus, come forth.”
Incredibly Lazarus stood up and continued to live his life with
gratitude. But all who witnessed that miracle were shaken by the
power of Jesus to bring the dead to life, and many continued to
follow Jesus around.
In today’s scene, the raising of Lazarus is in the background,
the crucifixion of Jesus in the foreground. It is six days before
Passover, and two grateful sisters give Jesus a banquet to thank
him for bringing their brother back to life. Martha serves the meal,
and Jesus and Lazarus relax at the table. Mary enters the room,
kneels at Jesus’ feet and pours on them a whole pound of spikenard,
an imported and expensive perfume. It was no afterthought. Mary
had spent three hundred denarii on that gift for Jesus. Three hundred
denarii was the equivalent to an average year’s salary in
Palestine, or $20,000 in today’s money!
Mary’s action was scandalous on two counts; first for pouring
away three hundred denarii’s worth of perfume, and second,
because she let down her hair to dry his feet. Showing her hair
in public was something no respectable woman would do in the presence
of any man except her husband. Can you hear the collective gasp
as the guests observed this scene?
The scripture only records two responses. One was from Judas --
“why didn’t you spend this money on the poor?”
In other words, “you silly woman, how could you waste all
this money on perfume!” The second and puzzling response to
Mary’s action was from Jesus. “Leave her alone. She
bought it for the day of my burial. You always have the poor with
you, but you do not always have me.” It wasn’t that
Jesus ignored the poor. His instruction to the rich young ruler
was “Go sell all you have and give to the poor.” He
told the disciples “If you have done it to the least of these,
you have done it to me.” But Jesus recognized the love and
sensitivity of Mary to what had happened and what was to come. Jesus
had announced he was to die in Jerusalem, but his followers didn’t
seem to understand or accept his words as truth. But Mary knew the
heart of Jesus and understood the murderous intent of the Pharisees
toward Jesus. Hers was an act of extravagant holy caring, given
at the appropriate moment. She anointed the feet of the one to whom
she owed everything.
Those of you who attended the “Courageous and Outrageous”
workshop yesterday will understand when I say Mary made herself
very vulnerable. Her extravagance was misunderstood. Judas felt
it was inappropriate and wrong. John, the gospel writer, makes a
not-so-nice comment that suggests Judas was known to steal from
the disciples’ treasury. Another interpretation is that Judas
was a secret Zealot who wanted to force Jesus to become the King
who would eventually save the Jews from bondage to Rome. Whatever
his motive, in his eyes Mary’s act was irrational.
Osceola McCarty of Hattiesburg, Mississippi, may have been irrational,
too. She had dropped out of school in sixth grade to care for her
sick aunt who lived with the family. From that early age she became
a washerwoman, and for the next 75 years she washed clothes from
sun up to sun down. She scrubbed the dark clothes on a washboard
and boiled the white ones in a big black pot before hanging them
on the clothesline in the backyard.
The washerwoman never owned a car. She walked everywhere she went,
pushing a shopping cart about one mile to get groceries. She rode
with friends to attend the Friendship Baptist Church. She did not
subscribe to any newspaper -- that was too extravagant.
At age 87, she gave $150,000 to the University of Southern Mississippi
for scholarships to underprivileged kids. She had saved and invested
all those years. With dimes to represent 10 percent, she set aside
one dime for her church, one dime for each of three relatives, and
six dimes, for Southern Mississippi University. In 1996, she was
awarded an honorary doctorate from Harvard. She died in 1999 of
cancer, but her cleaning work, in a real sense, lives on in students
Was this an irrational extravagance at the cost of a reasonably
comfortable life? Maybe. But Osceola acted out of deep concern for
children who, like her, could end up as a washerwoman or stuck in
other undesirable jobs because they couldn’t afford an education.
She worked toward something she herself was denied. In spite of
-- or maybe because of -- her lack of schooling, she gave extravagantly
for the sake of providing a richer life for underprivileged kids.
Patricia Long, pastor in Berkeley, California says "acts of
humility and love are empowering! They remind us that, though power,
control and domination are the ways of the world, there are some
places where simple gestures of kindness and caring still count,
still make a difference . . . Whenever a person stands up for love,
the world notices -- the presence of God becomes more visible.”
We need to ask ourselves, where does the presence of God become
visible in our lives? Our honoring of Jesus may not involve money
or perfume. But by allowing God to open our eyes, we can see where
God’s presence is needed. Fred Barnard quoted a high percentage
of people who consider themselves lonely. Those people can’t
be far away. Even an acknowledgement can be a beautiful thing to
someone feeling deep loneliness.
Here’s a Presidential story of God’s presence becoming
visible. Cary and I remember distinctly the day Nixon resigned as
president -- we were on the way home from our honeymoon and stopped
at a motel to watch the announcement on our lobby TV. A few years
after his resignation, Richard Nixon came back to Washington DC
for the funeral of Hubert Humphrey. The room was packed, but one
man, Richard Nixon, stood all alone against a wall. Even though
President Gerald Ford had given him full pardon, people still saw
Nixon as political poison. But then, President Jimmy Carter entered
the building. He greeted friends and colleagues, and then saw Nixon
standing off alone. His heart went out to him, and in full view
of everyone, President Carter walked straight over to Richard Nixon.
“Welcome home, Mr. President! Welcome home!” That simple
act of compassion was a turning point for the former president,
because it allowed him to regain some of his stature as an elder
The truth is, we are all welcomed into the family of God only because
of God’s extravagant generosity and grace, forgiveness and
compassion in Jesus Christ.
The act of honoring Jesus, like Mary, will “fill the house
(or church)” with a certain fragrance -- the fragrance of
love and devotion to one who has loved us so lavishly and in such
a costly way. Three hundred denarii can’t begin to touch it.
Maybe Mary overdid her gift. But our tendency is often underdoing
our expression of love and devotion to God. How do we show our gratitude
for Jesus’ act of grace? Do we take Jesus’ love for
granted? Do we celebrate it only at certain times? Do we express
our gratitude? Jesus brought life into Mary’s world and she
was grateful. Pray that we will not “underdo” our celebration
of Jesus costly and extravagant gift to us as we seek to honor him
Let me end with this prayer written by someone in response to the
story of Mary.
Lord, I am haunted by Mary's unreasonable extravagance as she poured
the precious ointment on your feet. Part of me agrees with those
who rebuked her, that the money could have been better spent --
in feeding the poor or paying the bills or supporting the church.
But, unembarrassed, you accepted her gift of ointment and tears,
and the house was filled with the fragrance. Teach me, Lord, that
there are times when love requires something more than a rigid timetable
or a balanced check book.
Lord of the dance, help me to join you in fresh and spontaneous
responses to life. Let me to be vulnerable, to make the unexpected
gift, letting go of the fear for others' disapproval. Mary knew
that her moment had come and might never come again. Help me to
know when it is time to break open the spikenard and fill the house
with the fragrance of love. May I not take your extravagant gift
of eternal life lightly or for granted, for Jesus’ sake. Amen.