Turning toward the woman, he said to Simon, “Do you see this
woman? [Luke 7:44]
Well, no, he didn’t. What Simon the Pharisee saw was an
exasperating interruption to his dinner party, a scandalous event in his home,
an embarrassment with his guests, a nuisance, and the effrontery of this local
woman. I imagine Simon was himself an
upright and exemplary man – although he evidently thought he could omit the
normal courtesies of foot washing when he welcomed Jesus as a guest. I don’t see him as hypocritical. To Simon it would have been normal and
necessary to see people under important social and religious labels – the
righteous and the unrighteous, the devout and the irreligious, male and female,
Jew and foreigner, safe and unsafe, clean and defiled, productive and
idle. So no, he did not see this
woman. I imagine he neither knew nor
cared about her personal circumstances or the demons she endured.
Contemplative life typically and steadily
renders us uneasy about social labelling.
We come to see that pinning a label on someone, placing them in some
convenient category, may satisfy our need for order and control. It may justify certain courses of action –
this person is loose living, so my kids may not play at their house – this
person brought his problems on himself, so it’s his own fault and I won’t be
coming to his aid – this person is hopeless, so lock him up and throw away the
key. Pinning labels belongs to a
simplistic moral universe, because the labels are at best only partly true, and
because they relieve me of having to understand things better. In contemplative life and prayer we may see
the shallowness and injustice of labels that have been pinned on us – and even when
they were true, they were short on mercy and grace.
So no, Simon didn’t see the woman. Jesus did.
Maybe he didn’t like all that he saw, but he knew there were things to
understand. She had been speaking the
language she knew, which was pain and sorrow – and, said Jesus, also love. She washed his feet, dried them with her
hair, and anointed them with oil.
Whoever she was, she was capable of something beautiful. And if Simon is blind to it, how sad is
that. Her sins, said Jesus, which are
many, are forgiven – because she loves.
So there is something utterly basic in spirituality for Simon to learn
here, for all his religious leadership and authority. She may have broken all the rules, but what
God sees is her heart’s longing and her love.
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