Twentieth Sunday in Ordinary Time
Readings: Isa 56:1, 6-7; Ps 67:2-3, 5, 6, 8;
Rom 11:13-15, 29-32; Matt 15:21-28
“[E]ven the dogs eat the scraps
that fall from the table of their masters” (Matt 15:27)
They call themselves the “Brain Tumor Moms.” Three mothers in Massachusetts banded together after receiving the heartbreaking news that their young daughters have brain cancer. Bent on advancing progress beyond outdated pediatric brain research, in 2009 alone they raised $250,000 for the Dana-Farber Cancer Institute by walking, pleading, and repeated asking, despite frequent rebuffs.
In today’s gospel, there is an equally determined mother who pleads with Jesus to heal her daughter. It happens in the region of Tyre and Sidon. It is puzzling that he should go there, since the Matthean Jesus is intent on ministering only to the lost sheep of the house of Israel (Matt 10:6). Matthew has just recounted the execution of John the Baptist, preceded by the ominous notice that Jesus has also come to Herod’s attention (Matt 14:1-12). Most likely, Jesus goes to the coastal cities to get out of Herod’s jurisdiction and to lie low for a time. He needs time to grieve over his beloved teacher and relative. He can be anonymous in Tyre and Sidon and can regroup and strategize about when and how to continue his mission publicly.
But he is recognized. A Canaanite woman comes pleading for her daughter. By labeling the woman with the outmoded term “Canaanite,” Matthew makes her the archetypal enemy; one of those with whom Israel struggled for possession of the land. Oddly, this so-called enemy knows both the right Jewish prayer formulas and the proper messianic title for Jesus. Her impassioned plea, kyrie eleēson, “Have mercy on me, Lord,” echoes Psalm 109:26 as well as the pleas of the blind men (Matt 9:27; 20:30, 31) and the father of the boy with epilepsy (Matt 17:15). In those instances, Jesus quickly heals. To the woman he makes no response at all. Never before has Jesus ignored someone who pleaded with him for compassion. The disciples also urge him to send her away. When he finally speaks with her, he insists he has nothing for her and that his mission is only to his own people.
If the woman were seeking healing for herself, she might have given up, but there is nothing that fuels a mother’s audacity more than her child’s well-being. She kneels before Jesus, a gesture of homage, but in so doing she also blocks his way, insisting that he act on her behalf. This time Jesus’ response is terribly insulting: “It is not right to take the food of the children and throw it to the dogs.” Some biblical scholars try to tone down the insult, understanding it as an endearing address to a pet. Others think Jesus is reciting a common saying of his day that reflected animosity of Galileans toward the people on the coast, to whom their wheat would be exported, even in times of shortage (see 1 Kgs 5:11; Acts 12:20). Whatever the genesis of Jesus’ comment, calling the woman a dog is a gross insult.
Rather than turn away or return insult for insult, the mother redirects her rage, finding clever words, and remaining respectful toward Jesus: “Please, Lord, for even the dogs eat the scraps that fall from the table of their masters.” With that, something shifts in Jesus. The woman stretches him to see her not as “other,” or as “enemy,” but as one of his own, one with whom he shares a common humanity, a common faith in God, a common desire for the well-being of children. He recognizes her great faith, having often chided his disciples for their “little faith” (Matt 6:30; 8:26; 14:31; 16:8; 17:20). Beyond securing the healing of her daughter, the narrative depicts this woman sparking in Jesus the idea that his mission is for all people, a notion that will be fanned into flame by those who carry on his mission after his death (Matt 28:19).
1. Pray for the wisdom to know how best to advocate for women, children, and the most vulnerable.
2. Pray for the grace to stand firm and speak truth respectfully, even when insulted or ignored.
3. Pray for the grace to act with inclusive love, from which no one is excluded.