Sour Grapes are made
into whine
What’s up with the Scripture readings
for the past three weeks? Now I
recognize that two weeks ago a special feast with its own proper readings fell
on a Sunday, but those readings, last week’s, and today’s really hit us where
it hurts: the ego! That’s God’s Word for
you: our heavenly Father and holy Mother Church upholding a united front of
discipline—not so much punishment as the raw exposure to the consequences of
our thoughts. We’re not even talking actions here: God’s Word lays
bare our very thoughts and feelings, calling the thinkers of those thoughts and
the feelers of those feelings to repentance and conversion. Where else do our actions originate, if not
in our thoughts? That is why, at every
turn, the biblical authors invite us to “put on the mind of Christ”; if we do
that, we will conduct ourselves as He does.
Two weeks ago, we heard the wearied
Israelites complaining about their journey in the desert. Understandably so: what started as a kind of
“three-hour tour” ended up as a forty-year ordeal, the hare losing to the
tortoise. Only after a snakebite
epidemic hit them did they recognize their fault. Last week, the prophet Isaiah reminded us
that our thoughts and ways are not God’s; the disparity between them calls us
to forsake our fashion and align with the divine. The vineyard owner pays what He will, the
last-minute laborer enjoying the same treatment as the one who happened to be
out all day.
Today we return to the vineyard, whether another parable
finds us making whine from sour grapes.
That’s w-h-i-n-e. Jesus calls
the chief priests and elders hiding in the trench of entitlement. They expose themselves to be God’s “yes-men,”
the sons who agreed to work in the morning but failed to follow through on
their pious promise. Contrast them with
the lifelong sinner who genuinely recognizes his errors in the eleventh hour:
while there may be considerable human wreckage to repair, our generous God
guarantees that a truly contrite heart will not be crushed for good. Praise God that the light dawned when it
did—far better for repentant tax-collectors and prostitutes than for chief
priests and elders who think that their early-morning “yes” will carry them
through the day. Theologian Hans Von Balthasar puts it this way: “A late conversion is better
than the self-righteous delusion that one needs no conversion.”
Maybe we heard God’s command in the morning, but said No:
but if a shred of honesty remains in us, we can’t finish the day without
hearing that command echo in our hollow hearts.
“Get to work.” If the Scriptures,
the Church, and the informed conscience have one purpose, it’s to ruin the
pleasure of sinning for us. “You say,
‘The Lord’s way is not fair!’ Hear now,
house of
So who’s fair? Who cares?
What difference does it make? Do
the right actions, the Lord tells us, and the feelings
will follow. And if they don’t follow, well, a Yes with obedience
in the bank is better than a Yes without it.