Strangely Familiar: Decorum (2 Samuel 6:1-5, 12-19)

 Ordinary Time

David again gathered all the chosen men of Israel, thirty thousand. David and all the people with him set out and went from Baale-judah, to bring up from there the ark of God, which is called by the name of the Lord of hosts who is enthroned on the cherubim. They carried the ark of God on a new cart, and brought it out of the house of Abinadab, which was on the hill. Uzzah and Ahio, the sons of Abinadab, were driving the new cart with the ark of God;[[1]] and Ahio went in front of the ark. David and all the house of Israel were dancing before the Lord with all their might, with songs and lyres and harps and tambourines and castanets and cymbals.

 

12 It was told King David, “The Lord has blessed the household of Obed-edom and all that belongs to him, because of the ark of God.” So David went and brought up the ark of God from the house of Obed-edom to the city of David with rejoicing; 13 and when those who bore the ark of the Lord had gone six paces, he sacrificed an ox and a fatling. 14 David danced before the Lord with all his might; David was girded with a linen ephod. 15 So David and all the house of Israel brought up the ark of the Lord with shouting, and with the sound of the trumpet.

16 As the ark of the Lord came into the city of David, Michal daughter of Saul looked out of the window, and saw King David leaping and dancing before the Lord; and she despised him in her heart.

17 They brought in the ark of the Lord, and set it in its place, inside the tent that David had pitched for it; and David offered burnt offerings and offerings of well-being before the Lord. 18 When David had finished offering the burnt offerings and the offerings of well-being, he blessed the people in the name of the Lord of hosts, 19 and distributed food among all the people, the whole multitude of Israel, both men and women, to each a cake of bread, a portion of meat, and a cake of raisins. Then all the people went back to their homes. (NRSV)

 

            King David dances with joy at the return of the ark to Jerusalem—what a lovely image.  Peace restored, a kingdom healed; the bad king Saul has died and left wide open the way for cherub-faced David to come and bring the Israelites into an age of prosperity that will reflect so well on the king that David will become the benchmark by which even Jesus is measured among the Hebrew people.

          The ark—the chest in which the plaques of the Ten Commandments are stored, a design made and specified by God directly in Exodus 37—had been stolen by the Philistines and it made their lives completely terrible; there’s some interesting reading of how many minor wraths of God got pulled down when they possessed the ark in 1 Samuel 5, if you’re curious.  It sufficiently worried everyone such that they gave it back—and then the ark sat in someone’s storage closet for about twenty years.  And now? 

          David is bringing it home.[2]

          How lovely.

          Some of you may know and many of you may have guessed that I’m rather a cynic of a person.  I tend not to trust scenes that seem fluffy and worthy of the end credit scroll of a film with upbeat music.  So let’s dig a bit; what’s going on with David here?

          Yes, David is now king of Israel, but that was a hard ascension.  Saul, the previous king, could not handle God’s new favorite and slowly descended into paranoia and violence before killing himself on the battlefield.  He took Jonathan, his son and David’s best friend, with him.  Michal, the wife that looks so disapprovingly at David’s dancing?  She was Saul’s daughter, the last of the line, and we have no idea if she didn’t have children because she couldn’t or if David was deliberately not sleeping with her to make a point about who was really in charge now.  David, dancing through the whole of Jerusalem in nothing but a linen ephod—basically the undergarment that wasn’t meant to be worn on its own—is flaunting the young body that isn’t giving her children.[3]  And he’s doing it with the ark, the symbol of God’s very Presence among the people, that God never told him to move.

          If you want to read this cynically, this is all one big publicity stunt.

          See, God told David to conquer the Philistines in the chapter just before this, but we don’t have anything that says God told him to go get the ark.  In fact, there’s a hole in the verses for today’s lectionary reading and in that hole, Uzzah—mentioned in verse three—actually dies when he touches the ark to stabilize it as it slides around in the cart.

          Which it shouldn’t be doing, by the way, since God told the original builder that the ark should only ever be carried on poles, not tossed in a cart like a piece of luggage.  And Uzzah gets caught treating the ark like furniture and dies for it.

          Not really the best thing to happen before a big, celebratory parade.  That’s why Obed-Edom comes in; David, understandably, freaks out a big at Uzzah’s death and stashes the ark for a while to rethink things.  Publicity stunt postponed.

          So this story is both beautiful and deeply frustrating, which is actually a pretty good descriptor for David himself.  David is a mess; he and his family are a whole daytime soap opera with deep, deep flaws and loves and betrayals and victories.  But he goes down in history because of his closeness to God, his status as a beloved creation; most of the psalms are attributed to him and that is the whole range of human emotion in one book, to be sure.

          Both are true:  this story of David’s dancing is beautiful as David throws away the idea that a king has to be a certain kind of regal and respectable and he simply delights in this moment of being in the presence of God.  Professor Samuel Giere writes that, “The ark is the locus of the LORD’s presence with the people, often quite specifically identified with the place between the cherubim upon the lid of the ark, the mercy seat.  The formula employed in today’s text, ‘the ark of God, which is called by the name of the LORD of hosts who is enthroned on the cherubim,’ is not unfamiliar to the larger biblical narrative.  The ark serves as the LORD’s throne and place of self-revelation, such that Moses would hear the voice of the LORD coming ‘from between the two cherubim.’”[4]  David is dancing in the Presence, wholeheartedly and truly in love with the God Who called him to the kingship.

          And this story is frustrating in the way David manipulates everyone around him to make himself look good and, it could be argued, to rub his success in the face of anyone who defies him.  Professor Amy Oden points out that, “David could have received the ark in private, within the sanctum of his tent or a circle of trusted advisors. Given the profound holiness of the ark itself, that would be an understandable strategy in order to not risk polluting the ark or risk dishonoring Yahweh inadvertently.”[5]

          But he doesn’t.  Oden continues, “[T]he presentation of the ark is a public event in the midst of the people. The ark then makes a ritual entrance that enacts the inauguration of a new era. Not just David, but also ‘all the people with him’ go to bring in the ark together (verse 2). Their pilgrimage to the ark embodies this new journey with God toward a newly united kingdom in a new royal city, Jerusalem.”[6]  David invites others to the Presence, to the dance, to the real joy of the moment—to the stunt.

          At the turn of the 5th century, there was a group of folks who decided that baptisms were invalid if they were performed by priests who had capitulated to Roman persecution instead of allowing themselves to be martyred.  It was later declared a heresy and named Donatism, but the central idea was that if the person doing the sacrament was impure, then the sacrament itself was impure.  One of its proponents, Petilian, said that, "What we look for is the conscience of the giver to cleanse that of the recipient."[7]

          The reason we know about this heresy is that Augustine, the later-sainted bishop of Hippo, wrote several treatises against it and those survived.  “How, again,” he wrote, “shall they have any certainty about the good who are to give them faith, if what we look to is the conscience of the giver, which is unseen by the eyes of the proposed recipient?...they remove the hope of those who are to be baptized from the Lord their God, and persuade them that it should be placed in man; the practical result of which is, that their salvation becomes not merely uncertain, but actually null and void.  For ‘salvation belongeth unto the lord’”.[8]

          Augustine’s anger was that the Donatists were excluding God’s ability to be God from the equation.  They were claiming that God could not make pure what came from impure hands, and Augustine said y’all, you need to read your Bibles.  God is never limited by our consciences or our actions—or our inactions, thanks be to Jesus.  We’re invited to the work, but if we fail then God goes a different direction.

          Whatever David’s motivations were for bringing the ark to Jerusalem and dancing with his whole scantily-clad self through the streets, he brought the ark to Jerusalem and danced.  David unified the nation in the literal presence of God with this ritual of joy and celebration, inviting people to rejoice in the wondrous mystery of the God they could not directly see Who had nevertheless not abandoned them through all their history.

This is, in fact, the one thing that God repeatedly asks of us throughout Scripture—that we worship.  It’s why we continue to gather here, whether in the physical sanctuary or around various kinds of screens, so many thousands of years later.  We don’t do church worship because we really like the music or because we get to see our friends or it gets us out of the house or we have a new hat that really needs to be appreciated.  Those might all be byproducts of worship; I, for one, really do like hymns, although I don’t have a new hat to show off.  But those aren’t the point; the point is that we come together as a community to say to the God Who made us and loves us and calls us by name to the work that yes, we will work toward building a just Kingdom amidst the injustice of our world; that yes, we recognize God’s Presence.  We delight in the nearness of the Spirit, in the ways that we trust the promise of God’s care even on the days when it doesn’t feel real at all.  We gather to be the holy witnesses to each other of this faith we claim, reminding each other that God is both holy and merciful, that Christ’s death was followed by resurrection, that the Spirit is at work right now and here, here are the ways we see that and help make it happen.

Professor Oden names the reality that “People are hungry for ways to pray together, to lament together, to celebrate together and to serve together. Spiritual practices and communal embodiments help make God’s Presence real in everyday life.”[9]  We don’t come to church—whether coming to church involves getting in the car or nesting on the couch—because we have all our life in order.  We don’t come because we have all the right intentions every Sunday and have never manipulated anything in our lives.  We don’t come because we have never given up on our faith in a moment of crisis and have always been perfectly in tune with Jesus.

We come precisely because none of those things are true—because we have failed and gotten back up, because we have schemes upon schemes as we try to figure out how to be people in a very weird world, because we are pulled back to a God Who says “I see you, all of you, and I can work with that.  Give me a willing heart to start with and I will change the world, because if I can take a scheming king flailing about in his underthings and make a powerful nation; if I can take a bunch of frightened bishops who quailed under the threat of violence and betrayed their siblings in the faith and make a Church; honey, I can do a whole lot with you.”

This faith has never once been about being respectable enough.  I would encourage you not to dance down Center in your underwear, of course, but no matter what you bring here, today, to this moment of God’s presence, God is not ashamed of you.  Decorum isn’t the point; respectability isn’t the point; pushing down our deep-seated joy in case it makes someone else think less of us isn’t the point.

God is.  So we turn again to the One Who taught us to dance, to delight, to align our motives with the Holy until it changes us completely, making us not decorous but divine, one breath at a time, living into the image in which we are made.

Yeah, I can organize a dance party for that.

Thanks be to God.

Amen.



[1] 2 Samuel 6:4 Compare Gk: Heb and brought it out of the house of Abinadab, which was on the hill with the ark of God

[6] Ibid.

[7] From “In Answer to the Letters of Petilian, the Donatist” by Augustine in Readings in the History of Christian Theology, Vol. 1, eds. William C. Placher and Derek R. Nelson (Westminster John Knox Press:  Louisville, KY, 2015), 95.

[8] Ibid, 96.

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