“…He went to see if he could find anything on it…” Mark 11:12-19
The picture is of a fig tree in my back yard. It was difficult to take a photo without showing any fruit. This tree always has loads of fruit on it, which start forming as soon as it begins leafing out. Some say the small buds that are first to form are particularly desirable. Maybe that is what Jesus expected to find. As a country boy, he would know when to find figs. As the Son of God, he would also know without looking that this particular tree was barren of fruit. So why bother?
To focus on the fig tree and its fruit-bearing habits is to miss the point. To focus on the apparent self-centeredness of Jesus at this moment and on his seemingly unreasonable response also misses the point. If Jesus expected to find fruit, I won’t argue. So, what was he trying to say?
The fig tree has long been a symbol of the nation Israel. Jesus has just made his grand entry into Jerusalem as King. As any earthly king would, he expects his subjects to bring forth the fruits of his kingdom when he appears. There will be none. As king he must act in judgment; hence the tree is cursed and subsequently withers away.
He continues on into Jerusalem and goes to the temple. He finds the situation there to be wholly unacceptable. Instead of finding priests welcoming Jew and Gentile to prayer, he sees corrupt profiteering, bilking the pilgrims out of their hard-earned money. He responds in immediate judgment by overturning the tables of the money changers and driving out the sellers of doves for sacrifice.
Some may have thought that Jesus was finally showing some muscle. He was becoming the political revolutionary they thought they needed. Certainly the Jewish leaders feared he would upset the cautious balance they had crafted with the brutal Romans (and managed to make a tidy profit at the same time, which Rome no doubt shared).
They now set about on a tricky and treacherous course. The crowds loved Jesus and his teaching. They thronged him wherever he went and stood in awe of him. To the chief priests and scribes there was only one answer: kill him before Rome raised its armored boot and squashed them. The hard part? Getting the crowds to go along with their plan.
No wonder Jesus continued his nightly retreat to Bethany.
Copyright 2020 David J. Cooley