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Proper 16A RCL Matthew 16:13-20
Names. What’s in a name? The last half century has been a time when books of names for newborns proliferated rapidly.
Names seemed to follow a certain vogue. There were years when Emma seemed to be the most popular choice of a name for girls.
Or Melanie. Or Hillary. Girls grew into adulthood with names like Cinnamon, Amber, Sparkle, Spring, Summer, Flower, and
Fern. Whatever happened to Jane or Mary or Margaret? And some names were floral: Rose, Violet, Daisy.
Boys seemed to escape the trend to more exotic names. John or Paul or William or Henry or James or David or Mark or Jason
seemed to represent the norm in naming boys. There were exceptions, of course, especially in the South, where family and/or
double names were more prevalent. My own first and middle names, Walter Scott represented both my father and my mother’s
family. The United States Army and the United States Government in their wisdom, now followed by almost every one else tried
to rename me Walter S, something I have resisted for over half a century, and not with much success. I never was a Walter
S and never will be, in thinking about who I am. My roommates in school always knew that they could irritate me no end by
calling me Walter S.
How many times have we had to fill out a form that only allows first name and middle initial regardless of how we identify
ourselves otherwise?
African Americans, whose ethnic names were lost during their slavery, have created a different set of names for themselves.
Male infants are sometimes given names like Donta or Tavon and for girls it can be Latasha, Lakeisha or Latoya. And ethnic
based names of any form tell us something about the person who bears it.
Thinking about names helps us answer the question, what’s in a name. First of all, our name is part of our own identity,
our self, and how we think of ourselves. Almost all of keep the same name all our lives and it is emblazoned on our grave
marker.
Our names help us distinguish one human from another. Names provide us with subtle clues to the context in which another
person exists. We respond to other humans when they call us by our names. We feel a slight disappointment when someone
can’t remember our name after we’ve been introduced – something for which we all must forgive each other,
especially as we grow older.
Names are involved with power. The power to name someone represents the power that the one who names has over the person
who is named. We respond when we are called by our name automatically and without thinking about it. In Ancient times this
was particularly true: the power to name someone or something represented a near absolute power over that person or object,
Yet, in some very important cases, the ability to recognize the name of someone the power is reversed. Even today there are
latent superstitions that to name an illness, condition, or the Evil One is to have some detrimental effect on ourselves.
And there are names that ring through history and religion. In our Old Testament lesson from Exodus, a Hebrew child is given
a name. Moses. Moses, the savior of the Hebrew and Jewish people, Moses the writer of the Law of Moses. Moses the archetype
of the aspirations of an enslaved and wandering people for over 3,000 years.
And then there is the Confession of Saint Peter, the centerpiece of our Gospel for today. Saint Peter and the other disciples
knew him only as Jesus son of Joseph when they began their adventure and mission together. They didn’t catch on, really,
despite his mighty acts and miracles wrought before their eyes. They confused him with John the Baptist, or Elijah, Jeremiah,
and the other prophets.
Peter was the first to know it. Jesus asked Peter, “But who do you say that I am?” Time stood still in that
moment as the mists shrouding the revelation were swept away from shortsighted humanity. The universe waited is silence for
the answer. And Peter’s answer thunders across the ages: “You are the Messiah, the Son of the living God.”
The rest, as the say, is history. And more. It’s the really Good News.
So what’s in a name? Every thing. And in some names, much, much more.
AMEN
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