Fig
trees have featured in the Bible all through its history. We hear of Adam and Eve covering themselves
with fig leaves in the Garden of Eden. One
of the ways in which peace is described is to say that people may now sit under
their fig trees. With such large leaves
they offered excellent shade from the hot sun.
It was the place to which a person would invite friends or neighbours to
come and sit and share food and wine.
The fig tree seems to have been central to life in those days in that
place.
For
a number of years we used to spend our annual holidays on the tiny Greek island
of Anghistri. We would walk around and
find fig trees growing there. As we
used to travel there in September it was always after the figs had been
picked. The only figs we knew,
therefore, were shrivelled up and on the ground where they had fallen, probably
at harvest time. One year we went
earlier and it was the fig season. Late
one evening, as I sat in a favourite taverna, Katerina, the owner’s wife came
and gave me a bowl of figs. She had
picked them and peeled them and put them in her fridge. There, before me was a fruit I had never
tried before. It was someone at another
table who explained to me what this fruit was.
When I tasted the first one it was pure ecstasy!
All
over the island the fig trees had yielded their fruit and it was
wonderful. My wife had left me at the
table as she was tired and wanted to retire to bed. I collected the last few figs and popped
them in my pocket and walked round the corner to our apartment. Then came a second good food experience as
Pauline sampled figs for the first time.
Looking round the island we saw many trees that looked to be doing
nothing. The fact was that these were
the olive trees that would be shaken hard at harvest time and their fruits
taken away for pressing. They all
seemed to be trees that were old and ignored but at harvest time you would find
out whose land they were on as the people came to collect what had been
produced. To us travellers they looked
just part of an attractive landscape but they were not there for show. Fruit was expected of them.
This
last thought is what lies behind the story of the fig tree in Luke’s gospel. The owner of the vineyard came to make his
annual inspection and discovered that, after three years, there was no
fruit. What was the point of having the
tree here? He desired much more than
shade. Of course, the story is told to
picture God in his relationship with humankind. He called his people, and in this case, they
were very special all through history. He
had brought them out of Egypt and slavery and been with them all through their
history. With Israel he had a special
relationship and this is reflected throughout the Old Testament.
So
Jesus tells his hearers the short tale of the barren fig tree. Almost every vineyard had at least one fig
tree growing in it. But they were there
for two purposes. They provided shade
for the workers when the sun was at its highest and they took their meals
beneath them. But a vineyard had to be
productive. It was unthinkable that any
sort of tree planted there would not grow fruit. It was the other reason for the tree’s
existence in that place. It was not
just there to look at. It had its
purpose which was to produce fruit.
When
Jesus came to Palestine his advent was heralded by John the Baptist. John told the people what to expect. After this inordinate period of time over
centuries when the people had drifted away from God they were to get a visit
from God’s Son who was going to make a difference to how things were. John was saying, “Prove your repentance by
the fruit you bear. Already the axe is
laid to the roots of the trees; and every tree that fails to produce good fruit
is cut down and thrown in the fire.” In
other words, John says: “You have been warned.” So here the first three years of the fig
tree are mirrored by centuries of patience when God has longed for his people
to return to him. But now the time has
come when the fig tree (or, in this case, Israel) gets its final chance to
repent.
Looking
at the three years of the ministry of Jesus we have another representation of
the three years at the end of which comes the last chance to change how things
are. Over the early years of my life I
listened to a depiction of Jesus as “Gentle Jesus, meek and mild.” It became the way I saw Jesus and it was
completely wrong. The real Jesus is a
powerful force that confronts the individual and challenges him or her to make
a decision for or against. If the
answer is affirmative then there is no going back for the die has been
cast. To say yes is to accept the power
of Jesus, alive in the world, and there is no possibility of unravelling what
has been learnt.
The
acceptance is our commitment to start the gardener’s work on the fig tree. There can be no backing off this commitment
without completely negating what we have discovered and know to be absolute
truth. The fig tree in our life now
just has to bear fruit. There are no excuses because it is growing
simply to bear that fruit. It is not
for show. This fig tree may have
impressive umbrella-like leaves but its purpose is to bear fruit.
I
think that the most wonderful aspect of this story is that there really is that
last chance. God, in Jesus, does not
give up on us and still places his faith in us and what we are capable of
achieving. Speaking in gardening terms
and experience, I can say that if a tree did not bear fruit I would be one for
digging it up and using the logs to heat my house. Yet God always allows that final
chance.
During
my career in local government I had a boss who loved to bring plants into the
office that were not growing at all well at home. He always gave them a last chance to thrive
with different and regular attention in our office. He had this undying belief that all was not
lost and the plant might suddenly come to full life. Very often he was right. Then one day he came to work and discovered
a very sorry sight. He had brought in a
spider plant that he thought might find more life in our office. When he arrived in the office he discovered
that someone had given it a haircut.
Even to our untutored eyes it was obvious that this would kill the
little plant. On enquiry he discovered
that our office cleaner had thought it a good idea to partially cut back the
long leaves. She killed the plant. Bill was very disappointed about what had
happened.
I
can see that God would be disappointed to find that, after giving us another
chance, we had squandered it. Isn’t it
one of the wonderful things about God that he has endless patience with
us? Reading the stories in the Old
Testament, we realise that, even when Israel had wandered as far away from
their God as was possible, he always waited for them to return. In Malachi we read: “If
you will return to me, I shall turn back to you, says the Lord of hosts”. For a long time we have been reminded that
God is incredibly patient. Against this
there are scripture passages where there seems has considerable impatience with
Israel. Yet God still stays with his
chosen people. In the same way he stays
with us, even when we try his patience sorely.
Let’s
look at the Book of Exodus when Moses went back down the mountain after meeting
God at its summit. He found the people
had got Aaron to provide a graven image for them to worship. God’s reaction was “I have considered this
people, and I see their stubbornness.
Now, let me alone to pour out my anger on them, so that I may put an end
to them and make a great nation spring from you.” Moses
is the one to caution God. “Why pour out
your anger on your people, whom you brought out of Egypt with great power and a
strong hand? Why let the Egyptians say
‘He meant evil when he took them out, to kill them in the mountains and wipe
them off the face of the earth.’ Then
Moses reminded God of his great promise to make the descendants of Abraham and
Isaac as countless as the stars and to give them their own land. We read that God let his anger abate and
cancelled out his threats.
Also
countless are the times when Israel has driven God to distraction with her
selfish activities. They tried his
patience sorely. Often I have marvelled
at how God has stuck with those he has saved.
It seems that no one can be considered worthless or finished with
because of their actions. If we get it
wrong we always find that last chance in our dealings with God.
How
many of us, from time to time, despair of our garden? In the eleven years I have lived here I have
many times wondered how I can improve things in my garden. There is a sense in which Jesus is the
gardener in the fig tree story. He may
be thought of as such in that he tries, as the owner’s patience wears
thin, to dig around the tree and manure
it to give it a last chance to fruit. I
never used to have a picture of Jesus as a gardener until I saw a unique window
of Flemish stained glass in a church near where I live. It must be the only artistic depiction of
Jesus wearing a gardener’s hat. The
context is that where Mary Magdalene, seeking the body of Jesus by the tomb,
sees Jesus and takes him for the gardener.
It reminds us that Jesus and his work can be clearly seen in gardening
terms in that throughout each year with its seasons there is always work to do
for a gardener who wishes to redeem his garden. And this is certainly the case with Jesus,
Lord and Saviour.
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