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Today’s gospel (John 21: 15-17), taken from the optional
memorial of St Thomas Cantilupe, bishop of Hereford, in the diocese where your
blogger lives, shows us the scene where Jesus gives to the head of the
apostolic college what we would come to call the Petrine mission. Three times Jesus
asks Peter if he loves Him. Three times Peter replies that he does, showing on
the third occasion just a scintilla of frustration or annoyance. What did the
Lord mean by asking him three times? Peter surely understood what the
repetition implied and what it was a mirror of. Then came the final command: Feed
my sheep. Things could not have been made simpler for Peter, really.
Yet what underlies the Lord’s treatment of Peter in this
scene, and what does it suggest about His way of dealing with each of us?
In the first place, the thrice-asked question evoked for
Peter, as it does for us, another scene in the gospel when, on the night of
Jesus’ arrest, his disciple denied three times that he knew his Master. Jesus
had foretold it at the Last Supper. And Peter, denying the possibility all the
while, walked right into a situation for which he was still not prepared, not
for lack of foresight but for lack of insight. Peter, so often the victim of
his own impulsiveness, became in that moment a traitor to the cause. He was the
first pope to do so, and of course he was not the last. Put not your trust in
princes, says the Psalm. Caiphas was High Priest. Solomon fell from grace. God
writes straight with crooked lines, but it is in God we trust, not man.
Still, this is not the only mystery bound up in this scene.
There is in the repeated questioning of Peter by Jesus some sign and signal of
how God approaches all of us to instruct and guide us along the way. We are not
machines; we learn and we sometimes forget. Repetition is the mother of
education, but education is what is left over when we have forgotten all the
information we have acquired. In asking Peter three times this simple question,
the Lord was not merely reminding Peter of his moment of betrayal – warning him
and reminding him of his fragility, even while he professed his love; he was
also helping Peter purify his memory of that awful night. The reminder was not
a further chastisement; rather, it was like the intervention of a doctor,
taking a scalpel to the poisoned wound. We all suffer from such wounds. Our
sins are forgiven, and yet we have not quite squared everything away. Our
passions remain attached to the sin, or our hearts remain invested in our waywardness,
even as we resolve not to sin again (how often, o Lord, how often must we do so?).
But Jesus, who heals the mind of error and the heart of malice, also gradually
seeks to evangelise us even in the depths of our past which is ever before Him
in the eternal moment. Our poor choices have left a mess within and here comes
the Lord to restore order in Peter’s aching heart, his gut still twisted as he
recalls his cowardice; not only to forgive but to heal the twisted complexities
of his wandering heart. The Lord does the same for us also. The mystery of
iniquity which we carry within us is thus exposed to the sunlight of the divine
presence, a restorative surge of mercy that exposes us to the call of love,
where our broken selves might choose complacent or purblind self-protection.
Beside the two mysteries we have already considered, we come
now at last to the most profound: that Jesus commits to a frail human the
mission to be his hands and voice and presence in the world. Feed my lambs,
feed my sheep, He tells Peter. In other words, be my vicar in the pastoral
mission confided to me by my Father. The good shepherd lays down his life
for his sheep, Jesus says elsewhere. This is precisely what He had done at
Easter. And now, His language to Peter places the responsibility of incarnating
Jesus’ mission on earth on the shoulders of the former fisherman.
Feed my sheep. Here is the Lord at His most
bewildering, confiding His mission into the hands of a man who barely two
months before swore he never knew Him, a man who was intemperate enough to
slice an enemy’s ear off, a man who sank into Lake Galilee because of his weak
faith. Discounting his beloved disciple, ignoring the future apostle He would
make of Paul, Jesus called Peter in this moment. And yet, while it is a moment
personal to Peter, it is applicable to us all. Jesus might easily have said in
simple terms to us all: be me. Be my hands and feet; be my voice and my touch;
be to others a sign of the One who has sent you.
In COLW, we evoke often the path of incarnation, i.e. to
realise in our own lives the vocation to which the Good Lord has called us and
thus grow to resemble more and more our adopted brother Christ. Indeed, we regularly
ask after Holy Communion for the grace that others might recognise in us the
Word made flesh in Mary. This is a reality that is contained in seed in
every call and command Jesus issues in the gospel: be me. But it reaches its
ecclesial significance when we see it happen to Peter. He, even he, has a path
he must follow: a call to leave behind his sin, a call to follow a path which
will lead him three decades after this moment to the centre of the Empire and
the site of his execution and from where he must feed the Lord’s sheep still
through the hands of his successors who receive the same call.
But in the end, this call was special to Peter, and yet it
reflected the call the Lord gives to us all: simply to be where our Master is,
for wherever the Master finds himself, there must the disciple follow.
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