The wise men, whose visit to Jesus is recorded in Matthew 2:1-12, were most likely three members of the priestly caste of Zoroastrianism, noted for their study of the stars as part of their religion. The Western Christian Church has assigned them the names Melchior (Babylonian scholar), Caspar (Persian scholar) and Balthazar (an Arab scholar). Their gifts are ordinary gifts one would offer to a king: gold has great value. Frankincense is a perfume, and myrrh is a common anointing oil. The gifts have symbolic significance in light of the identity of the baby who to whom they are given. Gold is a symbol of kingship on earth, frankincense (used for incense) is a symbol of deity, and myrrh (an embalming oil) is a symbol of death.
They stride into Jerusalem like a person wandering bare footed into a snake pit, asking “Where’s the baby king?” Like someone strolling into a public park looking for the guy they’re going to buy a bike from on Craig’s list, stumbling into a drug deal.
Anyway, they stride in, all dignified and earnest, seemingly oblivious to the dangers in every alley and around every corner. They stride in, ready to take everyone at their word, ready to operate by the motto “what you see is what you get.” And then they meet Herod. The wise men are scholars and astronomers schooled in the close observation of the stars, but how are they at observing human nature? They see signs of deity in the stars. How are they at discerning signs of deception in shifty eyes?
The wise men are observant. They are scientists, astronomers. They use their powers of observation applied to their surroundings and they make deductions. With this training in close observation, maybe they saw through him. Enough to find his secrecy suspicious. Enough to discern his smarminess through his attempts at sincerity. Enough to have a hard time picturing him kneeling in front of the Christ child (unless he had a knife under his robe). We don’t have the visuals that would show us the side long glances they may have cast at one another that would tell us whether they were onto Herod or not when he sends them to do his legwork for him (2:8).
I like to think that, while they started out starry eyed, they became increasingly savvy to the evil that threatened and surrounded them and this child. I like to think the dream that warned them about Herod didn’t catch them off guard but, rather, confirmed their dawning suspicions.
The gifts they brought to honor the baby speak of their respect for his divine identity and their realism about his death at the hands of humankind.
A Church Supply Warehouse website I ran across has a set of three small, ornate containers, each filled with one of the three gifts the kings brought to the baby on sale for just $29.40. Or rather, they had them. In red letters under the product is written “Sold out for the 2011 Season.”
No more gold, frankincense or myrrh for you! The Church and the world will both have to wait, possibly as long as until next August. I hope we’re only out of the three gifts in a literal sense. Because we need an ever fresh supply of these three gifts to offer this child as he grows and becomes strong. We need gold to value his identity as a king over our lives. We need frankincense to affirm his identity as the Son of God. We need myrrh to remind ourselves of his identity as a crucified messiah, to prevent our forgetting the forces within ourselves and our world that threaten this precious life in our midst.
There is a wealth of insight in this passage, several themes that could enrich our preaching, teaching and living during the days ahead.
“We observed his star at its rising and we have come to pay him homage.” (2:2)
This verse might lead us to ask one another: What signs have pointed you toward faith in Christ? Are you prepared to pay him homage? To kneel at his feet as a classic, time honored posture of reverence to a king?
“When Herod heard this, he was frightened and all Jerusalem with him.” (2:3)
Why was Herod so frightened? Of a baby? What did he have to lose and how did he see this baby as a threat? Let’s ask ourselves the same questions.
“Go and search diligently for the child, and, when you have found him, bring me word so that I may also go and pay him homage.” (2:8)
Are our motives ever mixed with less savory ingredients like self interest, fear, and hypocrisy?
“When they saw that the star had stopped, they were overwhelmed with joy.” (2:10)
The knelt and paid him homage (2:12)
Does our acknowledgement of Jesus’ Lordship over our lives and our world bring us joy? Do we really believe it is a reality, or deep down do we think it is wishful thinking?
“Then, opening their treasure chests, they offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh.”
How do we honor Christ as our ruler, revere him as the Son of God and lament his identity as the crucified Messiah?
“Having been warned in a dream, they left for their own country by another road.” (2:12)
Whose guidance do you trust? How have you discovered whom to trust?
This epiphany season, may we be as determined as the wise men in following all signs that lead to Christ. May we be as savvy as they became to the threats to his life in this world. May we be as willing to pay him homage in our lives. The church supply website may be out of gold, frankincense and myrrh, but we can continue to give them as gifts to Christ this year, and through him, as gifts to all those we encounter as we travel to our own country by another road.