“Bearing the Name, Not in Vain”

by Bruce J. Johnson

May 14, 2006

 

It was the picture of those folks in the cemetery that caught my attention, but it was the explanation that moved me. (Hartford Courant, pB1) The reason for their being there was so heartwarming- ordinary folk, gathered at the unmarked headstones of more than 1600 Connecticut Valley Hospital patients who died at the hospital between 1878 and 1955. Sadly, their bodies were never claimed and their headstones only bear a number--- imagine that! Just a number, not a name! This because of the stigma that once attached to mental illness.

 

Now for eight years running, the Reverend John Hall of the First Church of Christ, Congregational, UCC and other clergy in Middletown have been holding this memorial service the week of Mother’s Day, researching and reading the names of 100 each year, with a commitment to do it until all are read and their lives are remembered.

 

What a powerfully symbolic and indeed, even redemptive act--- bridging all that stuff that led to the reduction of those patients to numbers by reading the names and offering prayers.

 

The names by which we are known are so important

 

All of us come here this morning with our names, names taken because they were given to us by our parents. First, our first names, chosen for a host of reasons but used primarily because they signify what it means to have a more personal relationship. To be on a first name basis is to be in familiar relationship.

 

Second, we come with our family names, the names again that were given to us by the parents who birthed us or who adopted us or simply raised us. The family names are even more significant because they bring with them a sense of history and heritage, of race or nationality, of traditions and memories. Sometimes all that can be a source of great pride and honor and affection but sometimes, the opposite, of shame and pain.

 

And then on this Mother’s Day, of course, we are especially aware of the name above all names----MOM --- sometimes it may seem like the only name our kids know—day or night! The only one they know at 3 a.m.; or the only one they know when they are missing a sock or need a snack!

 

But I know you Moms would never have any other way, would you? One thing is for sure and it is something that Shonda Rhimes, the creator of the hit television show “Grey’s Anatomy: said---- something she learned from her mother:

 

“Mother is a verb, not a noun!”     (‘O Magazine,’ 3/2006, p218)

WE are all very grateful for that truth.

 

Today is a baptismal Sunday here at First Church and believe me, the names are an important part of baptism too-

            John Christian Hoffman and his little brother, Zachary Robert Hoffman

            Zachary Chad Brigham

            Hannah Elizabeth Case

 

By the way, did you know that Hannah is one of the most popular names for 2006, #9 on the list for girls---as actually just reported on Friday?

                        Isabella                        Jacob

Emma                         Michael

Emily                           Joshua

Olivia                           Ethan

Madison                       William

Abigail                          Matthew

Samantha                   Daniel

Ashley                         Andrew

Hannah                        Christopher

Sophia                         Anthony

 

The significance, of course, is that we are not only known and called by name but we are loved by name—individually and in such a Godly, unique way. Moreover, whenever we baptize someone we do so in the name of Jesus Christ--- meaning that in baptism we take an additional name, namely that of Christ--- which when we add the suffix ‘ian,’ of course, we know what it spells, --- Christian.

Indeed, when the suffix “ian” is used at the end of a word it literally means “to be born in or to live in.”

 

I read on the net the other day the hottest housing market in America right now is Houston--- I guess quite a few people would like to be Houstonians -- people either born in or living in Houston.

In the same way, a Christian is someone who is born in or lives in Christ. We bear the name of Christ--- with both its blessings and its burdens--- the latter being the responsibility of living as one and the former being the promise that it is not in vain that we take on the name!

 

Some weeks ago, after a Sunday on which we read the 10 Commandments, George Jacobi emailed me asking about the meaning of the third commandment, the one we read this morning.

 

“You shall not take the name of the Lord your God in vain;” (Exodus 20: 7) 

 

Of course, at first mention, we all know what it means- no cussing! We’ve been taught it since childhood.  But George was somewhat bothered by that because it seemed so petty and light weight when compared to the other commandments and right he was.

 

So, I went to work on an explanation and was moved by what I discovered at my very first stop—the dictionary---

“Vain”—1. Having no real value or significance, worthless, empty, idle, hollow

2. Without force or effect; futile, fruitless.

 

As Memorial Day approaches, there are many a speech and many a prayer being written that will use that word vain, most often in a phrase with which we are all very familiar, --- “that they may not have died in vain.”--- meaning of course, that there is real value or significance to the death of those who died for freedom or that their deaths are not without force or effect on all of us.

 

And here we are today on this baptismal Sunday pondering the significance of taking on the name of Christ and hoping to resolve for ourselves whether it has significance and worth or better yet, force and effect…. in this case, for John and his little brother Zachary Robert, Hannah and Zachary Chad.

 

It was anything but vain for the eunuch from Ethiopia, nameless, save that we know that he is an Ethiopian, that is, someone who was born in or lives in Ethiopia. He was the top moneyman for the queen. He must have been Jewish because he had made his pilgrimage to the Temple in Jerusalem and he was reading from the prophet Isaiah when we are introduced to him on a desert road leading home. There he meets Phillip, from whom he hears the good news of Jesus with such force and effect that at their first sighting of a pond or pool of water he asks if there was anything that would stop Phillip from baptizing him. Of course, there wasn’t! So, both he and Phillip do the full dip--- after which Phillip disappears and the Ethiopian becomes much more than what he was at the start of his journey--- he is now Christian, that is, he has taken on the name of Jesus … and he is just beginning to experience what difference that will make in life. He has done it certainly not in vain--- that is, not without significance and worth, force and effect. Indeed, the last we see of him is his back but we can hear him rejoicing!

 

And isn’t that what its all about--- rejoicing in the name of Jesus and what it means for our lives? There is nothing vain about the name of Jesus, a name we take in our baptism. There is nothing empty or worthless, nothing without force and effect. On the contrary, there is power in the name—and it is the power of call and change and commitment, the power of right and goodness, it is the power of forgiveness and compassion. It is the power of faith, hope and love, with love being the greatest. … and ultimately, it is the significance and force of the name in its greatest triumph--- over death.

 

I read in the paper the other day that a public memorial service for William Sloane Coffin with be will be held at Battell Chapel on the campus of Yale University on May 27th. Coffin often lamented what our society often did to the name of Jesus but he always found encouragement in what he called this fact:

“…the church cannot forget Jesus…. The church cannot help but keep his name in circulation and where the name is remembered, there is hope.”      (WSC, Credo, 139)

 

 HE IS OUR GREATEST HOPE FOR LIFE AND LIFE ETERNAL.

 

One last thing, yesterday afternoon, I stood in a cemetery here in Coventry but not before a headstone bearing only a number. No, there was a name and it was Rebecca Margaret Hoffman, John and Zachary’s sister who died three years ago at the age of ten… I huge stuff animal was keeping watch over her grave while I stood there reading her name, feeling the profound sadness that the Hoffman family still feels everyday but I was also remembering the name of Jesus—a name Becca took in her baptism and a name that brought her home rejoicing on April 14, 2003.

 

Today we lift up and bear that name – not in vain but with a song of praise…

“All hail the power the power of Jesus’ name!”     Indeed!

 

                                                                                            Amen