Wandering Away to Myths
II Timothy 4: 1 – 4
Christopher H. Edmonston
Howard Memorial Presbyterian Church
I.
His name
was Mr. Mitchum. He was a gigantic,
hulking man. He had a large, overgrown,
and quite frankly unkempt beard. He wore
huge black-rimmed glasses. He wore a
flak jacket that I think he had since his days walking patrol in
Mr. Mitchum was my 7th grade Earth Science teacher, and he was a brilliant, scientific man. He only spoke in terms of fact. He didn’t speculate. And in his class you neither did you if you wanted to pass.
One day, two girls sat in the back of our room putting on makeup. Mr. Mitchum slapped the meter stick on the desk – everyone jumped! – and he said, coldly and scientifically, “Ladies, this is a science class room, and here we deal in science. We don’t waste our time on fantasy or mythology.”
II.
Fantasy is the belief in, or the telling of, the impossible and the downright fanciful. Its first cousins are fairy tale and tall tale. Stories about Hanzel and Gretel, Dorothy and Toto, Paul Bunyan, Luke Skywalker and Darth Vader, Spider Man and Braire Rabbit fit the bill. Mythology, though it can be just as fanciful as fantasy, is a little different. One very famous preacher and writer puts it like this: “The raw material of a myth, like the raw material of a dream, may be something that actually happened once.”[1]
It’s not
that myths are completely untrue, like fantasies. It is that most of them are true in some way
– most of them explain why life is like it is, why the world looks like it
does. Most of them end well enough or
draw a fair enough conclusion. But they
are not true enough to follow or believe or base a life upon them – to be sure
there are some exceptions – like the
The vast majority of myths in our world, though pointing to the truth, lack fact and faith, and usually amount to fiction when placed under a microscope of serious inquiry. And this is true about myths, whether they are ancient or modern.
III.
One of the mistakes that we make is to think that mythology is thing of the past. Our world is rife with myths, good and bad, left and right, cheap and expensive that rob the soul of hope and purpose and deceive their believers into illusions of grandeur.
And this is strange, because we have become a scientific people. Even if you don’t think yourself scientific, you are. Just look at how we think about the weather. We don’t daily pray for rain, or leave offerings of food or money on the doorstep for a good harvest, which they still do in some parts of the world. No, we tune into WRAL or the weather channel and the science of the radar screen tells us from when and to where the rain is coming and going. And yet, despite our science, we are drawn to the myths; sometimes the myths are even scientific.
IV.
Just drink this protein-enzyme-energy-bar-like-pineapple-flavored stuff, and never exercise, don’t change your diet and you’ll lose weight.
Order this book and the government will give you money! It’s so easy! Everyone just wants to give you money!
Melt your problems away…just go see your doctor…whether your problems are in your heart or in your head just take this pill…get along with your family better, make more friends, be more attractive to the opposite sex…and the commercial trails off.
And there are the darker myths. The ones that say that if you are just more beautiful people will like you more. That if you just go along with the flow of the crowd people will respect you. The ones that teach that life is about power, and money, and popularity, and influence. The myths that say you have accomplished nothing unless people quiver in your presence. Those myths that teach that real devotion to God has little to do with service, love, and compassion.
Don’t think
that myths abound, just watch your television in this political season. We have just spent the last months watching
two political parties trying to out mythologize one another – his service in
His leadership and valor in
V.
What it is so strange about human nature is that we are drawn to these fantastic truths and ribald claims. Who here doesn’t love a good conspiracy or an intrigue? Who here doesn’t watch the infomercial with its grandiose claims just a moment too long in the hopes that something of its promises are more than wishes and that its claims just might be true?
There is one more quality that we must point out about myths: the difference between their purveyors, the people that tell and share them, and salesmen or tellers of old yarns, is that the myth-tellers believe that the myths are true, and they tell them with the conviction of truth.
The end result of this combination of factors is the very power of myth itself. And we are drawn to myth like butter to biscuits, even when we know that they are misleading us. I have said this before, and I will say it again, but the problem we have with sin is the same problem we have with myth – while we are sinning it just feels so good and so easy; while we wander away with the myths of our day the same is true: it just feels so good and easy.
VI.