
Apostles Anglican Church
Fr. John A. Roop
Mathematics, Poetry, and Parables of the Kingdom
(Zephaniah 3, Ps 49, Matthew 13:44-end)
Collect for Ember Days
Almighty God, the giver of all good gifts, in your divine providence you have appointed various orders in your Church: Give your grace, we humbly pray, to all who are [now] called to any office and ministry for your people; and so fill them with the truth of your doctrine and clothe them with holiness of life, that they may faithfully serve before you, to the glory of your great Name and for the benefit of your holy Church; through Jesus Christ our Lord, who lives and reigns with you, in the unity of the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen.
In the Name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit: Amen.
There is an adage that mathematics is precise or it is nothing at all. That is true, I think; there is no room for ambiguity or contradiction in mathematics. All mathematical objects and constructs must be precisely defined and all proofs logically reasoned. Consider, for example, a proof in mathematics that starts with this definition:
Let x = p/q, where p and q are relatively prime positive integers.
Every mathematician knows exactly what that definition means; there is no room for confusion or doubt. To put the definition in “simpler terms,” x is a positive fraction in simplest form, a fraction that has been reduced. -2/3 does not meet the definition because it is not positive. 4/6 does not meet the definition because it is not reduced; but, express 4/6 as 2/3 and there you go — you have satisfied the definition. Mathematics is precise in this sense, or it is nothing at all.
But poetry? Not so much. Consider this poem by Emily Dickinson in which the subject is hope.
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I’ve heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
Let “hope = the thing with feathers that perches in the soul” is hardly precise in a mathematical sense. But, in a deeply human sense we “understand” — maybe “intuit” or “recognize” is better than “understand” — we know what the poet means because it is not foreign to our experience. In times of storm and struggle we have all heard hope, that thing with feathers, singing in our soul, keeping us warm in the greatest extremity.
Mathematics defines, poetry describes, and both tell the truth. Is the difference in these two arts arbitrary or fundamental? Is that just the way it happens to be, or must it be so? I think the latter is the case; the difference between the definitions of mathematics and the descriptions of poetry are inherent and unavoidable for this reason: the subject matter of mathematics is simple in a way that the subject matter of poetry is not. A fraction is simple; hope is not. A fraction can be defined; hope cannot be defined, though it may be described.
What about theology: is it more akin to mathematics or to poetry? Read the Prologue to St. John’s Gospel: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. Mathematics or poetry? Read Hebrews 11:1: Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen. A definition or a description? The Word transcends and defies definition; faith transcends and defies definition. But, the Word can be seen and known, has been seen and known in the Person of Jesus. And faith can be received and nurtured and experienced. They can be described.
When Jesus came on the scene, his message was an imperative proclamation: Repent (imperative), for the Kingdom of Heaven/God is at hand (proclamation). But, what is this kingdom of heaven? How does Jesus define it? The truth is that he does not define the kingdom of heaven because it transcends and defies definition; it is more like hope than it is like a fraction. Instead, Jesus spends the next three years revealing and describing the kingdom of heaven in prophetic word and deed, a kind of holy poetry. He casts out demons and says to the Jewish authorities, “See, the kingdom of heaven has come upon you.” He heals the blind, the deaf, the lame and says, “See, the kingdom of God is among you.” He compares the kingdom of heaven to a great banquet, to a wedding feast, and he institutes a holy meal of bread and wine, so that all who follow him may know him, may know the joy of the kingdom in that feast. He suffers and dies as the king of the kingdom of heaven just at the titulus crucis, the charge against him on the cross, proclaimed to all the world: Jesus of Nazareth, King of the Jews. All of this taken together forms a complex and, yes, poetic description of the kingdom of heaven. You cannot define that kingdom, because definitions limit and restrict their objects to human understanding, and the kingdom of heaven is beyond human understanding.
Jesus not only demonstrated the kingdom of heaven in prophetic actions, he also taught about the kingdom; St. Matthew’s Gospel is filled with parables of the kingdom. We have three such parables in our reading today: the treasure hidden in a field, the pearl of great price, the dragnet of fish. What do these add to our perception of the kingdom of heaven?
First, notice that none of these parables claims to be a definition: the kingdom of heaven is…. Instead, all the parables say “the kingdom of heaven is like,” or “it is like this in the kingdom of heaven” — descriptions, not definitions.
Matthew 13:44 (ESV): 44 “The kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field, which a man found and covered up. Then in his joy he goes and sells all that he has and buys that field.
I asked my wife just a few days ago if she had ever hidden anything in a store so that she could come back later and buy it. This would have been decades ago before credit cards made such strategic action necessary. She laughed and said, “Of course!” I have, too. I distinctly remember hiding books on bookstore shelves so I could return the next day to make the purchase. You might be scandalized by my behavior, but I’ll bet some of you who are my contemporaries here have done it, too, particularly when the item was the last one or the only one in your size or color.
That is something like Jesus has in mind in this parable. A man stumbles across a treasure in a field. That raises a host of questions for us: Whose treasure is it? Whose field is it? Why was the treasure hidden in the field? Why is the man walking through someone else’s field? We may have these questions because we lack the cultural context that Jesus’s listeners had; the scenario might have been obvious to them. Or, it may be that this was and is an outrageous, a far-fetched, story meant to grab their attention and ours. No matter: the point is what the “finder” did. He hid the book on the bookshelf, he hid the dress on the rack, he hid the treasure in the field because he recognized its worth and he wanted it above all else. That is what it is like when someone glimpses the kingdom of God, when someone catches a glimmer of its worth.
The Jewish authorities — the Sadducees, the Scribes, the Pharisees — are the “owners” of the field. The field itself is the covenants, the Law, the prophets all of which point to the great treasure hidden in the field, the Messiah. But, to them, the treasure is hidden; they cannot see it. But, the sinners — the tax collectors, the prostitutes — walking through the field stumble over the treasure, the Messiah and recognize his worth. That’s the treasure they have been looking for; they will “sell off” everything else they have to get that. It is that kind of desire that allows one to enter the kingdom of heaven.
Jesus tells another kingdom parable:
Matthew 13:45–46 (ESV): 45 “Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a merchant in search of fine pearls, 46 who, on finding one pearl of great value, went and sold all that he had and bought it.
What is the most obvious difference between this and the hidden treasure parable? The merchant is not just walking through someone else’s field when he happens to stumble upon a hidden treasure. He is actively seeking out fine pearls when he finds a spectacular one presumably on open display. Here is where the parable gets interesting. The merchant was probably looking for another pearl to add to his collection. But that is not what he found. He found a pearl that was more valuable than his entire collection, a pearl so valuable that he would have to liquidate his entire collection to purchase it. And that is precisely what he did. That may be the point of this parable: this pearl of the kingdom of heaven is not one among many, not one to be added to an existing collection. It will cost you everything, and it will stand alone as the great treasure of your life.
We see this parable imaged in photographic negative in Jesus’s encounter with the rich young man.
Matthew 19:16–22 (ESV): 16 And behold, a man came up to him, saying, “Teacher, what good deed must I do to have eternal life?” 17 And he said to him, “Why do you ask me about what is good? There is only one who is good. If you would enter life, keep the commandments.” 18 He said to him, “Which ones?” And Jesus said, “You shall not murder, You shall not commit adultery, You shall not steal, You shall not bear false witness, 19 Honor your father and mother, and, You shall love your neighbor as yourself.” 20 The young man said to him, “All these I have kept. What do I still lack?” 21 Jesus said to him, “If you would be perfect, go, sell what you possess and give to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven; and come, follow me.” 22 When the young man heard this he went away sorrowful, for he had great possessions.
This man saw great value in Jesus, and he wanted to add Jesus and his teachings to his own life as one aspect of his life among many, including his many possessions. But no, this is the pearl of great price which will cost everything. That is what St. Paul found to be true, as he writes in Philippians:
Philippians 3:8–9 (ESV): 8 Indeed, I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. For his sake I have suffered the loss of all things and count them as rubbish, in order that I may gain Christ 9 and be found in him….
One last kingdom parable for our consideration today:
Matthew 13:47–50 (ESV): 47 “Again, the kingdom of heaven is like a net that was thrown into the sea and gathered fish of every kind. 48 When it was full, men drew it ashore and sat down and sorted the good into containers but threw away the bad. 49 So it will be at the end of the age. The angels will come out and separate the evil from the righteous 50 and throw them into the fiery furnace. In that place there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.
I was once at a clergy retreat in an “ask-the-bishops-anything” session. This often devolves into a time for certain clergy to air concerns and grievances and to make dire predictions for the future of our province. This was such a time. I remember one of the bishops — who shall remain anonymous — responding to one of the questioners: “What you’ve raised isn’t a parish problem or a diocesan problem or even a provincial problem. It is an Anglican problem and it always has been. Anglicanism is messy. Get used to it.” Truer words were never spoken: Anglicanism is messy and you have to get used to that or leave. The problem is, there is no other part of the Church that is not also just as messy: different messes than Anglicans have, yes, but messy nonetheless. Because the Church is messy. Because the kingdom of heaven is messy — right now — and it will be until the angels come for the great sorting on the last great day. The kingdom of heaven is messy because it is comprised of a mixed bag of people like you and me just like fish caught in a dragnet: some Michelin Star restaurant worthy, some bait fish, some bottom feeders. It is not our job to do the sorting as much as we would sometimes like to. We just want to be on the side of the angels about their business, don’t we? But that is not my job. In fact, if the sorting were done now, I’m not certain which pile I’d be thrown in. So, to that extent, I am thankful for the messiness of it all; it makes a place for me in the kingdom here and now, and I can leave the ultimate sorting to the angels.
Jesus ends these parables with a question to his disciples, which becomes a question to us:
Matthew 13:51–52 (ESV): 51 “Have you understood all these things?” They said to him, “Yes.” 52 And he said to them, “Therefore every scribe who has been trained for the kingdom of heaven is like a master of a house, who brings out of his treasure what is new and what is old.”
Well, it’s doubtful that they really understood all these things, and it is certain that I don’t. But this much I do know. If you are “lucky” enough to stumble across the hidden treasure of the kingdom of God, do whatever is necessary to lay hold of it. But, understand that it may well cost you everything else, that is not a trinket to be added to your existing collection of trinkets; it is to be your sole treasure. And, treasure that it is, it is not yet perfect; it is messy in the kingdom, thanks be to God.
Amen.







