
Painting: Zakae by Niels Larsen Stevns. Image via Wikipedia
My congregation and I will be visiting with Zacchaeus this week. I’m not sure yet what’s going to surface. At the moment I’m pondering all the “stunners” in the text, including Jesus’ stunning act of grace and Zacchaeus’ stunning response: big-time repentance and big-time generosity. It makes the grace I try to offer seem pale and lukewarm, and the same thing when it comes to my own repentance. Here is a sermon I preached on this text in 2001. Perhaps it will contribute to the conversation as you and your congregation visit with Zacchaeus this year.
“I Must Stay at Your House Today”
A Sermon on Luke 19:1-10
It is hard to imagine any Jew choosing to work as a tax collector for the Roman government. But that is just what Zacchaeus, Matthew and many others did. Roman authorities decreed how much money was due. Then the collectors charged that to the people, plus extra to pay themselves—sometimes a LOT extra. That was how they made their living. The system was corrupt, and it bred resentment among the citizens. No group of people was hated more than tax collectors. It was bad enough to participate in the system. It was even worse to betray your own people for the oppressor.
It is hard to imagine Zacchaeus choosing to be a tax collector, but perhaps he didn’t have many options. The text makes a big deal of how small Zacchaeus was, how unusually small. It makes me wonder whether he had an illness, or injury, or genetic condition that prevented him from reaching a normal height. If so, and if people then were like they are now, he probably got worried over: “Oh, he’ll shoot up one of these days,” his concerned mother would say. Or worse, Zacchaeus got teased: “Hey, shorty!”
Perhaps Zacchaeus had physical limitations, or perhaps he was one of many sons in his family, and there wasn’t enough of the family business to go around. Maybe there wasn’t any place for him. All this is to say I wonder whether Zacchaeus had much choice in the matter. Maybe it was either tax collecting or begging. Take your pick.
Zacchaeus had done well at it, made it big in that way at least. The result was that his physical needs were more than met, and his family’s needs, if he had one. But the result was also isolation. Zacchaeus was of little account in the neighbors’ eyes. They had no use for him. If they saw him coming down the street, they crossed over to the other side. Zacchaeus had certainly made a living, but he hadn’t made a life. There’s a difference. (more…)
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