Isaiah 35:1-10
Savoring Old Stories
James Sledge December
17, 2017
I
don’t know about you, but I sometimes find it hard to watch the news these
days. O I’ll watch the network news if I’m home in the evening. And I’m one of
those dinosaurs who still goes out to pick my newspaper from the driveway every
morning. I look at every page most mornings, but I don’t always read all the
articles. It’s too depressing.
I
can only read so much about the latest shooting, or the terrible wildfires and
devastating hurricanes and how both will likely become more common with climate change. I can only
stomach so much information about racial hatred going mainstream, or about
legislation that benefits the wealthy at the expense of the poor.
I
see many online who respond to all this with a visceral anger. I can still feel
anger, but I’m probably more inclined toward despair.
I’m
reasonably certain that others are struggling with today’s news as well. Over
the past year, I’ve frequently seen a cartoon from The New Yorker’s David Sipress posted on social media. A
well-dressed man and woman walk on a city sidewalk, and the woman says, “My
desire to be well informed is currently at odds with my desire to stay sane.”
I
assumed that the cartoon was drawn for our current situation, but turns out
it’s from the 1990s and Sipress can’t even remember what events inspired it. He
did republish it in a New Yorker article
earlier this year about how he’s trying to stay sane these days. A prominent
strategy is rationing his intake of news.
Of
course other people have more personal reasons for anger or despair, from those
facing terrible disease or tragedy to those who constantly must navigate the
institutional racism of our culture to those who’ve been sexually harassed or
assaulted but felt they could do nothing for fear of losing their jobs,
healthcare coverage, and respectability.
A
time with the news being troubling and depressing, when people feel anger or
despair, is the setting for the prophecy we just heard. So too, Mary’s
Magnifcat is spoken into a time when Israel was under the thumb of Rome, when
being poor or disabled or widowed or orphaned was often a death sentence, when
hope for the future seemed grim.