Sunday, 5 February 2017

What On Earth Am I Doing Here? (Ecclesiastes 1.1-18)


Introduction

In January 2004 a new American reality TV show first appeared called The Apprentice and it has been hosted for the last fourteen seasons by a man named Donald Trump. You may have heard of him. The UK version is hosted by Alan (Lord) Sugar. And on this show, as many of you will know, between 14 and 18 eager contestants compete with one another, desperate to avoid being fired, as they aspire to success, fame and fortune.

But the Canadian comic actor Jim Carrey, who has already achieved success, fame and fortune once said this: “I think everybody should get rich and famous and do everything they ever dreamed of, so they can see that it's not the answer.”

So what is the answer? What are we all looking for in life? What’s the goal? To be happy? To be fulfilled? Some of us feel like we’re on one of MC Escher’s famous architectural drawings of steps that lead nowhere. Many people feel like the further they walk, the less they travel.

Background to Ecclesiastes

King Solomon was a man like this. He lived about 1,000 BC which was Israel’s golden age. Its borders have never, before or since, been as extensive as they were in Solomon’s day. Israel’s economic wealth, its cultural influence and its military strength were all at their zenith during his reign. And he was top dog.

As we’ll see next week he was an exceptionally high achiever. He was multitalented. Politically, culturally and spiritually, he left his mark - big time. But above all, he was known all over the ancient world for his unparalleled wisdom. He was an intellectual, a thinker, a sage who knew a lot about a lot and spoke a lot of sense to people. He was before the great Greek philosophers like Epimenides, Socrates, Plato, and Aristotle. And in fact, only Jesus Christ in the whole Bible is presented as having wisdom greater than Solomon.

But Solomon’s whole life was a restless pursuit of an answer those great questions behind all teenage angst and responsible for every midlife crisis – What is life all about? Why am I here? Who am I? How can I be happy?

Solomon is the narrator of this book Ecclesiastes (he introduces himself in 1.1 and 1.12 as is David’s son and king in Jerusalem; that’s who he was).

And, as we’ll see over the next couple of months, he talks in this book about the many things he did in his quest for happiness and his ambition for greatness. But he just keeps coming back to a point of weary dissatisfaction, if not despair. “What’s the point?” he sighs again and again.

Now I know what you’re thinking. This is all very well, but what is this strange book doing in the Word of God? This is exactly what I thought when I first read it as a new Christian. It seems to be more about fate than faith. It sounds like the confessions of a burned-out secular humanist. It jars. This isn’t how God speaks.

It’s more concerned with earthly happiness than eternal holiness. It seems to almost sneer at the whole positive thrust of the gospel as good news of great joy. Ecclesiastes is never quoted in the New Testament. It’s dark. It’s a bit heavy. It’s like it was written by Eeyore in an exceptionally wretched mood on a particularly miserable day.

But no one ever doubted or disputed that this had its place in God’s word when they put the Old Testament together. Furthermore, no one argued for its exclusion from the Bible when the New Testament was added either. This absolutely belongs in God’s inspired word, but you need to dig deep to unearth its riches - and that’s what we’re going to do together all the way up to Easter.

Two Key Words

Let’s just set the scene a bit. In v1, Solomon gives us a heading. “The words of the Teacher” he says.

That word “teacher” is our English translation of a Hebrew word “qoheleth.” I’m going to introduce you to two Hebrew words this morning, both of which have a range of meanings much wider than what we have in English - and this first one, qoheleth, is variously translated in different versions of the Bible as the Teacher, the Critic, the Professor, the Philosopher, the Preacher and the Quester…

If you look at the footnote in your pew Bibles you’ll see it says “the Leader of the Assembly.” And this is what it literally means, it’s someone who gathers people round to listen.

I think the very best translation is “the Speaker.” Like the Speaker in Parliament who introduces a motion, chairs a debate between two sides and then gives the conclusion at the end.

This is what happened this week in Westminster. Various opinions were voiced in a two-day debate over the referendum outcome and the Speaker presided over the debate, ensuring every point of view was heard, before summing up and declaring the result of the vote at the end; “the ayes have it” as he said.

When you read Ecclesiastes all the way through, you can see that this is exactly what’s going on. Solomon begins with a motion “Meaningless, everything is meaningless.” Then he debates with himself throughout the book whether there’s any purpose, whether he’s wasted his life, whether it’s all just pointless - and he explores his own thoughts for and against, before concluding in the final chapter with his verdict.

It’s really important to understand this because, just like with Job, Ecclesiastes investigates alternative views to God’s word. Job and Ecclesiastes both conclude by saying that much of what has come before in each book is not what God thinks.

It’s a bit like picking petals off a flower; “she loves me, she loves me not…” Have you ever done that? It doesn’t work if you stop half way through! You’ve got to get to the end, haven’t you, or you might get totally the wrong answer. (Actually, in my experience this is not a scientifically proven method of determining the amorous sentiments of females)…

The other Hebrew word I need to introduce you to is the word “hevel” which occurs 38 times in Ecclesiastes and is translated here as “meaningless.” Other versions translate it “useless,” “vanity,” “empty”, or “boring.” It literally means “vapour” and this word carries the thought that life is fleeting like a whisp of smoke; it’s confusing; you can see it but when you try and grab it there’s nothing there.

Last summer we had the Paris grandchildren round (I’ve only just recovered by the way) and we were blowing bubbles with them in the garden. They would run after these bubbles, big and shiny with all the colours of the rainbow – but no sooner had they captured one and held it in their hands, they found it had vanished.

That’s “hevel.” Our days between birth and death pass like the vapour of a breath on a frosty morning.

Circles

In v1-11 Solomon starts out by sighing about the way life seems to go round in circles.

When I was growing up, recorded music looked like this (a 12” vinyl record). But the records scratched and warped and you could only fit about 45 minutes’ music on it and the technology was replaced by this (cassette tapes).

You could record over what was on the tape and put an hour of music on it. But the tape sometimes got chewed up in the machine so that technology was replaced by that (CDs).

Now you could have over an hour’s music perfectly reproduced and the plastic didn’t scratch so easily or warp. But when this came along (iPod) you could put hundreds of hours of music on it and the CD is now on the way to becoming obsolete.

We do advance technologically but Solomon is more interested in whether we progress as people. The truth is, he says, that every generation goes round in the same circles as the previous one.

Teenagers often think they've nothing to learn from their parents, certainly I was like that, but then they find out the hard way.

As Geoffrey Stevenson said, “History repeats itself. It has to, because no one listens.”

There’s a story about an old time preacher on Hyde Park Corner talking about the promises of eternal life. An attractive woman in her early twenties started to interrupt him saying his ideas had had their day; what he was saying was just naff and outdated. He just looked at her and said, “Young lady, you came into this world in an old fashioned way, and you’ll leave it in an old fashioned way too.”

“There’s nothing new under the sun” Solomon says in v9, a Hebrew proverb that has been adopted into the English language. Or as the French say, “plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose.” The more it changes, the more it’s the same thing. That’s been adopted into English too. Why? Because people know how true it is.

Our generation, just like our parents’ generation did, busies itself with keeping up with and overtaking the Joneses, trying to acquire ever more stuff, hoping it will deliver the happiness we crave for. The next generation will do the same.

People say, “I feel like I’m just going round in circles,” or “I’m getting nowhere fast.” People talk about life as a treadmill; relentless effort, but no sense of progress. Or “I feel like a hamster on a wheel.” The daily grind. The French call it “métro, boulot, dodo” (meaning “commute, work, bed, commute, work, bed”). What’s the prize for winning the rat race?

It’s like “chasing after the wind” Solomon says in v14. We have many ways of saying this in our day – because we experience exactly the same feelings 3,000 years later as Solomon did. And people will be saying exactly  the same things in 3,000 years’ time if the Lord has not returned beforehand.

Jack Nicolson starred in a brilliant, but quite sad, film in 2002 called About Schmidt. It’s about a man who retires as a senior manager in a life insurance company. But after getting the gold watch and a lovely send-off, he gets bored and feels a bit useless.

So he pops in to see his dynamic young successor, who is all smiles. “Great to see you Warren!” Schmidt, because he’s bored, says “If ever you need help with anything, just let me know.” And the new whiz kid says how much he appreciates it but diplomatically declines. And as Warren Schmidt leaves the office building, he sees all his old office furniture and all his files, basically the sum of his entire career, in the skip.

He becomes overwhelmed with loneliness. He starts to neglect his personal hygiene, sleeps in front of the TV, goes out with a coat over his pyjamas and eats convenience food. I won’t say any more and spoil the end if you haven’t seen it but it’s worth watching.

Solomon could have written the script of About Schmidt. He’d say “Look, when I retire and get my gold watch, I’m not stupid, I know I won't be missed after a week. Everything will be just as before. And what will I be left with one second after my death? Nothing. All I worked for, all I built, all I accumulated, all I achieved will be like that vapour, that bubble; reach out for it and it’s gone.”

We sit here today with an illusion of stability, but in fact we’re all spinning round and round on a giant spinning top rotating at over 1,000 miles an hour and hurtling round the sun at the speed of 18 miles a second. But actually we’ll be exactly where we were today on 5 February 2018 and all the way round, some people will be saying “stop the world, I want to get off.”

Life is cyclical. Someone once told me that if you live in Teesside, the tap water you drink has already been drunk and recycled five times by the nice people up river. 

As Solomon says in v4-10, the sun will keep rising and setting - the planet will keep spinning. The rain cycle will ensure the rivers will keep rolling into the sea. The lunar cycle will guarantee that the tide will ebb and flow as before. And all that will still be going on long after time has erased you and me and everything we care about from the face of the earth. Who’s going to know about me in three generations time?

This is what he says in v11: “No one remembers the former generations, and even those yet to come will not be remembered by those who follow them.”

People often say, “Well, I hope to leave the world a little better than I found it...” But do you think there’ll be fewer wars in 100 years? There’s just as much (if not more) violence, injustice, famine and pestilence as there was 100 years ago – and now we’ve got Justin Bieber and Pot Noodle as well!

So there it is. Nothing lasts. Everything fades. Fashions becomes passé. You work for years building up an awesome cassette collection but when your machine breaks you can’t get a new one because the technology has left you behind. That’s what it says here in v3. “What does anyone gain from all their labours at which they toil under the sun?”

No wonder he says it’s all so meaningless; honestly, what significance do we have in the grand scheme of things?

Solomon, like so many others before and since, set out with high hopes in life to achieve, to change the world, to build an empire, to be a somebody – but as he looks back on it all as an older man now, he admits that it amounted to so little.

Jesus knew all about this. He asked, “What good is it for someone to gain the whole world, yet forfeit their soul?”

Under the Sun

Nearly 30 times in this little book Solomon uses the expression “under the sun.” We’ve already come across it three times in chapter 1. He’s talking about the material world, where people never stop to think about spiritual realities. Solomon is speaking to the general public, who never see beyond the mundane and everyday, on their terms. “Under the sun” is what the New Testament calls “the world”, it’s a secular outlook that has no spiritual interest or curiosity.

He’s talking to people whose highest ambition is acquiring a suntan that others can envy. Solomon’s the type who’s done the sunbeds, and done the luxury holidays, and now looks in the mirror and sees an orange face or one with a complexion of a prune.

And as he thinks about all this, Solomon says in v15 “What is crooked cannot be straightened; what is lacking cannot be counted.” He means that the world is so crooked that nothing fits right. In the last 100 years, as the Western world has turned against God, modern art has appeared. You can't even tell which way up it is and people pay millions to own it.

Something has gone wrong, this is not how it was supposed to be. The world is all bent out of shape.

And over that same time, a new dramatic genre has emerged; the theatre of the absurd. Fluid plots that don’t make any sense. All communication breaking down. Logical construction and dialogue giving way to irrational, meaningless speech before ending in silence with everything up in the air.

Solomon says here that he world is so hollow, that nothing fills it. Life is like a 1,000 piece jigsaw of with only half the pieces, no picture and no shapes that seem to interlock.

Ending

So, as I close, Solomon chose this word “meaningless,” to sum up how life often feels without God. What words would you choose to describe your view of life?

God has built this quest for meaning and this sense of restless dissatisfaction in to us all. It’s there to point us to Him.

It’s why Romans 8.20 says, “the whole of creation was subject to futility...” (in other words meaninglessness, emptiness).

But almost every time someone gives a testimony in church about their new faith in Jesus - maybe after an Alpha course or at their baptism - you hear one familiar word; “purpose.” This is what I felt when I came to faith in Christ aged 17. Now my life has purpose. I’ve got something to live for. I’m fulfilled. This is what I was looking for. Now my life has meaning.

Let’s stand to pray…



Sermon preached at All Saints' Preston on Tees, 5 February 2017


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