The same night Jacob got up and took his
two wives, his two maids, and his eleven children, and crossed the ford of the
Jabbok. He took them and sent them across the stream, and likewise everything
that he had.
Jacob was left alone; and a man wrestled
with him until daybreak. When the man saw that he did not prevail against
Jacob, he struck him on the hip socket; and Jacob’s hip was put out of joint as
he wrestled with him. Then he said, “Let me go, for the day is breaking.” But
Jacob said, “I will not let you go, unless you bless me.”
So he said to him, “What is your name?”
And he said, “Jacob.” Then the man said, “You shall no longer be called Jacob,
but Israel, for you have striven with God and with humans, and have prevailed.”
Then Jacob asked him, “Please tell me your name.” But he said, “Why is it that
you ask my name?” And there he blessed him.
So Jacob called the place Peniel, saying,
“For I have seen God face to face, and yet my life is preserved.” The sun rose
upon him as he passed Penuel, limping because of his hip.
Genesis
32: 22-31
Reflection – Jacob is the most human of the
patriarchs, isn’t he? At this point of the story, this guy has been lying and
cheating and maneuvering his way through about ten chapters of Genesis. His
very name Jacob means either ‘heel’ or ‘supplanter.’
At this juncture of the story, he is returning to Canaan the
promised land, to his brother Esau who he cheated, after fleeing his uncle
Laban who he despoiled, with his two wives, two concubines and twelve sons. He
suspects Esau will want to kills him, and so has sent his wives and children
across the river to safety, and is preparing to encounter Esau alone.
So at this point in the story Jacob has grown, then. No
longer is he just a sharp operator out for his own benefit, but now he is a
genuine father, provider and protector, of his family. But the night before he
has an encounter with a mysterious being. A man… or is it? An angel? A demon?
God? Esau?
The text is deliberately vague. “Why do you ask my name?”
Jacob is returning to the land and to his brother – but he has to get past this
figure first. Is it God? If it’s God, it’s a very different aspect of God. The
God we met yesterday, Abraham’s God, was of a promiser, a provider, a tester of
faith. Jacob’s God is an opponent, a combatant.
It is dark, enigmatic manifestation of God in the midst of
his struggle and labor. And they wrestle all night – an encounter in struggle
and sinew that is very mysterious, very close, very intimate. Who is this Jacob
is wrestling with, and why? And the match is inconclusive. So is this really
God? Is Jacob as strong as God? But if it’s not God, who is it…
In this story, nothing of this is answered, nothing made
clear. We are left in enigma and mystery. God is revealing himself to Jacob,
but the revelation makes God that much more mysterious. In the midst of this
very human story, the old standby arc of a guy going from rags to riches and
trampling down his competitors, suddenly there is this mysterious encounter,
this wrestling match.
And then this strange dialogue, which sheds little light,
even as it is a pivotal moment in the history of God’s people. I will not let
you go unless you bless me. What is your name – Jacob – Not Jacob, but Israel.
Israel – the people of God - emerge from this encounter. To
face God, to struggle against God, to cling to God, to refuse to let go of God
– out of this something new emerges. A name, a people. And a blessing. But
still shrounded in deep mystery – why do you want to know my name?
Walter Brueggemann is one of my favorite Scripture scholars,
and he writes about this: “God remains God, his hiddenness intact. But Jacob is
no longer Jacob. Now he is Israel. That is how Israel comes on the horizon.
Israel is not formed by success or shrewdness or land, but by an assault from
God. Perhaps it is grace, but not the kind usually imagined. Jacob is not
consulted about his new identity. It is given, even imposed. When daylight
comes, the stranger is gone. And so is Jacob. There remains only Israel, who
had not had a good sleep that night.”
A new name, a new blessing, and another new thing. A new
limp. A new crippling. We encounter God and from this receive the deepest truth
of our life, but we are not left unmarked by the encounter. Jacob struggles
with God and man and prevails, but he bears the scars of this. God enters the
fray with us, and our lives and God’s life in us are entwined in ways that
baffle us. But God remains God. We… well, we limp along. “Paul, my grace is
sufficient for you. My power is made perfect in weakness… When I am weak, I am
strong.”
Jacob in this story sees the face of God, but he is both
strengthened and weakened by the encounter. Humanity comes in contact with God,
and it is indeed a mysterious struggle – there is wounding, and blessing, a
crippling and a mission given, a nation created.
Jesus is crucified for us, and his wounds remain, but from comes the new name, Christian, the new blessing, eternal life in Christ, the new Israel, the new people of God, limping along on the path to the new Jerusalem and the heavenly kingdom.
Thanks for this reflection. I love your OT posts. What came to me as I was reading this story again was how Jacob refused to let go even after he had been seriously wounded. I've had times in my life when it's really clear that I have to hang on to God or I'm dead. Those times of despair and desperation are difficult, but at least it's clear: either God comes through or I'm finished. But there are other times when it seems easier just to let go. Following God is difficult, painful hard work and it would be simpler just to forget him and do my own thing. It is times like this when God seems more like an adversary than anything else and it is those times when we should say, "I will not let go, unless you bless me."
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ReplyDeleteHave done this the last four years and God has come through.
Praise the Lord.
Thanks, both of you. I am loving writing about the O.T. - it really is my favorite subject and one I would write about all the time if I had my druthers.
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