GOLD; SILVER; BRASS;
IRON.
OR
THE FOUR MASONIC VALUES IN THE EUCLID LODGE.
by
Rob Morris
EUCLID Lodge
is a good Lodge for work, and far beyond the ordinary, for practical
benevolence and fraternity. Strangers who have visited Watchall county, have
declared it to be a matter of surprise to them how so well-governed and so
well-informed a Lodge as Euclid ever got there. Although it is not situated
at the county seat, and is but one amongst six in the county, yet there is
no Lodge in the State with a sounder membership, and it is not at all
uncommon for applicants to obtain permission from the Lodges nearest which
they live, to come up, from a considerable distance, to Euclid, and, if
found worthy, to be made Masons there. The membership of Euclid Lodge,
however, is not numerous, but little over the old standard, in fact, for
they do not follow the modern notion of making members of all whom they make
Masons; * far from it. The last report of the Secretary, Bro. Plumbe, to the
Grand Lodge, gives fifty-four Master Masons as the total of membership. The
reasons why they have no more, are found in a small handful of black marbles
at the further end of the ballot box. Those reasons are considered amply
sufficient.
The
Worshipful Master of Euclid Lodge, Brother Coverly, has somewhere picked up
the following tradition, and seems never so happy as when he is telling it
once a month to his brethren in open lodge: "At the building of King
Solomon's Temple, bands of the Fellow- crafts, eighty men in each, were sent
to Mount Lebanon to examine the cedar trees, while the ten thousand Jews,
under Adoniram, followed after to cut them down. Every tree was scrutinized
by eighty pair of eyes, and if any one of them observed the minutest defect,
such as a crook, crack, wind-shake, knot-hole, decay or flaw of any sort, he
marked it, (not being called upon to give his reasons) and that cedar tree
stood rejected."
So well known
abroad is Euclid Lodge for the virtue of good fellowship, that its
representative in the Grand Lodge is invariably appointed chairman of the
Committee of Complaints and Appeals, an office for which he is considered
well qualified on account of the many compromises he has witnessed at home.
For the Supreme Court itself is not better known as a tribunal of last
resort than is Euclid Lodge. Whenever a serious difficulty springs up
between brethren of a neighboring Lodge, or between a member and one of
those amphibious creatures, styled demitted Masons,** it most assuredly
finds its way to Euclid Lodge at last; and it is worth any man's twenty-five
dollars to see Brother Coverly, sitting behind his monstrous big goggles (he
declares that he can't sit up late at night unless he guards his eyes with
green glass ) presiding at one of these appeal cases. The code of practice
at his court is uniform and simple. First, he requires a pledge from both
parties that they will stand to and abide by the decision of the Lodge; then
he hears both sides with unwearied patience, (it has been whispered that he
goes to sleep behind the goggles aforesaid); then he makes both parties
acknowledge themselves partly wrong, and shake hands over the holy spot.
Then comes a speech from Brother Coverly, a heartfelt prayer from grayheaded
Parson Logue, a shaking of hands and handkerchiefs all around, and then the
Lodge closes and that's the last you ever hear of it. People outside may go
wild with curiosity; it makes no difference-the thing is locked up, and the
key lost. They may waylay the Masons on their road home, and try to entrap
them with questions; all in vain. " How did that trial come out?" a solemn
stare is the only response. " Did the parties make their statements?" No
answer. "Didn't Higgs call Diggs a liar?" A gentle whistle, tune,
Freemason's March. "Well then, how was the thing settled?" A smile and a
turning away, a scratching of heads and a general disappointment. That's
just the way they did when Stovall was accused of kicking Marcus, knowing
him to be a Mason, and to this day old Mother Phlote has labored in vain to
get at the particulars.
Ah, bless
your heart, there's no leaky barrels in Euclid Lodge; the bungs are well
drove in, the hoops hammered down and riveted; the whole Lodge is tight as a
drum. The members have often enough been cautioned that the manner in which
Masons settle their difficulties, is one of the impenetrable secrets of the
art. This is in accordance with the well known views of Dr. Oliver, the sage
historian of Masonry, who advises that "all differences which may occur
amongst us, ought to be kept secret from the world: the degree of Provost
and Judge was instituted by Solomon to hear complaints and decide
differences."
The amiable
character of Euclid Lodge is so noted that the colonies which go out from
her every year or two to organize new Lodges, as a beegum expands itself in
new swarms, may be recognized by their family resemblance. The sapient Sam
Slick, in his book of travels, says " the character of the mother is a sure
index to the character of the daughter;" and so it proves here, for no
Lodges in the State rank higher on the books of the Grand Lodge than these
offshoots of Euclid.
But highly
exalted as Euclid Lodge is and deserves to be, it has nevertheless a variety
amidst its membership, and this variety it is that has suggested the title
of this sketch, Gold, Silver, Brass, and Iron. Four grades are distinctly
marked even as these four metals were used in the temple of King Solomon,
and we greatly err if it does not prove upon examination that every other
Lodge possesses nearly the same variety. Let us commence at
THE IRON
VALUE.
Squire Blunt
is a fair specimen of this material. He became a Mason principally because
his neighbors did, and he continues his membership in the Lodge because he
likes to hear it said that he is a Mason. He wears a Masonic breastpin, and
has painted a square and compass on his sign, both being for the purpose of
affording prima facie evidence to the same effect. He pays his Lodge dues
only occasionally; is always astonished to find they have run up so large;
is convinced that the Secretary forgot to enter his last payment; hunts over
his papers at home for the receipt; fails to find it, then gives it up with
a grumble. Whenever he visits the Lodge, which is very rarely the case
except at elections, installations, and funeral occasions, he has a
resolution to offer that the quarterage dues be reduced one half, declaring
that for the life of him he doesn't see what becomes of all the money. He
would like very much to hold office, and frequently proposes that Euclid
Lodge should fall into the modern practice of holding elections semi-
annually, in hopes that his turn would come the sooner.
When a
stranger falls into the neighborhood to visit an acquaintance or to look for
land, Squire Blunt is usually foremost to hail him as a Mason, to examine
him, and then who but he is ready to take him by the hand, introduce him
into the Lodge room and boldly vouch for him. Squire Blunt invariably
objects on the score of expense, to the employment of the authorized
lecturer when he comes around, and as one noisy man can sometimes do much
more harm than a score of sensible folks can remedy, he did once succeed in
preventing an engagement of this sort, greatly to the injury of the Lodge.
The Squire
has no Masonic books, but being fond of reading such things, he depends upon
borrowing from others; he adopts the same economical rule concerning Masonic
magazines and newspapers.
Squire Blunt
has very limited notions of the Cable Tow. It is not mnore than three miles
long in his opinion, and some of the brethren have whispered that the
particular rope which he holds on to, is somewhat warped at that- perhaps
for the want of use. It was on this account that when Bennington Lodge lost
its hall by fire, and when Croswell Lodge appealed to Masonic charities on
behalf of their Orphan school, and when the poor Hungarian brother who was
collecting means to bring his family to America, came with a recommendatory
letter from the Grand Master, none of these things moved the heart of Squire
Blunt. He declared "1 they were not within the length of his Cable Tow," and
who could gainsay his declaration.***
Squire Blunt
is more liable to be imposed upon than other Masons in his vicinity. For
instance, he was overtaken one day on the road by a cute Yankee fellow in
the rifle trade, who passing himself off on the Squire as a Royal Arch
Mason, got a five dollar bill out of him for an old copy of Allen's Ritual,
that veritable exposition of all the degrees and a good deal more. But when
Squire Blunt brought his costly purchase to the Lodge and triumphantly
exhibited it, Brother Coverly put on his large green goggles, looked it
through from end to end and then dropping it softly into the stove, he
remarked in his sweet mild way, "either this exposition is true or false; if
true you have no right to handle the perjured leaves, if false, you have no
use for it: in either case you are acting unmasonically to patronize the
enemies of morality by paying out your money for these works!"-and so Squire
Blunt lost his five dollars.
Brethren, who
read this little sketch, have you any member of the Iron value in your
Lodge?
THE BRASS
VALUE.
Brass is not
so much a metal in itself as a compound of other metals, and the mixture is
very little like the original. Dr. Swazey is a specimen of the Brass value
in Euclid Lodge. Dr. Swazey has many excellent Masonic qualities. He pays
his quarterage dues like a hero. His cable tow reaches to the furthest parts
of the earth and comprehends all mankind in a single coil. The fact is the
Doctor is so good hearted and benevolent to all men that he can hardly
proportion his bounties to any particular class above the rest.
Dr. Swazey is
extravagantly fond of side degrees. He has got them all, and glories in
having them all. lie has been ground over in the Button factory degree;
burnt his fingers in the Call-and-Answer; plead to scandalous charges in the
Blue hen; tussled manfully in the Row-your-own-oar; shot his arrow; eat his
words; held on to his cable tow; been down to Joppa; conquered divers
temptations-in short, his education in this branch is complete. Finding the
thing so easy he manufactured a side degree for himself called the
Pestle-and- Mortar;**** but as none but physicians can take it, we are in
the dark as to its mysteries; but we have been told that the candidate
commences by swallowing twelve pills in succession as a trial of his
fortitude.
And here now
lies the error of Dr. Swazey, his mental is too much compounded. He has more
zeal than discretion.
No person in
the Lodge is better prepared to be a bright Mason than he. His library of
Masonic books is large, the largest in the district. He has the education to
understand them, and the talent to apply them, but his Masonic reputation is
not first rate, for he attaches himself to every secret society that springs
up, and devotes as much time and means to one as the other. He seems unable
to discriminate between an association born within half a century and one
that has stood the brunt of twenty-eight centuries. In the tenets of Masonry
Dr. Swazey is as apt as any other person, in Brotherly Love, Relief and
Truth; likewise in the cardinal virtues of Temperance, Fortitude, Prudence
and Justice. But even here his brassy-compound value is visible, for he has
got his temperance so much mixed up with temperance societies and his relief
with mutual relief associations that for the life of him he cannot see the
difference. +
But it is
much more pleasant to commend than to blame. The charitable disposition of
Dr. Swazey is so well under stood by his brethren, that when a contribution
is to be made up they always put his name down, whether present or not, and
he fulfills their expectations like a Trojan. When Brother Joon died,
leaving his family in a destitute condition, the Doctor sent in his account
for medical attendance receipted in full, and furthermore declared himself
indebted to the estate seven dollars-(it was a falsehood, but the angels
smiled over it and refused to report at the heavenly east,)-and he paid over
the seven dollars to the widow.
Yet there is
another fault this brassy brother has. He has got into the erroneous idea
that as Masonry doesn't take away any privileges which a man possessed
before he joined the Order, therefore if a person insults you, you may knock
him down, Mason or no Mason. This doctrine is not pure gold, like Eclecta's;
it is brass. The Doctor is wrong in his premises, therefore he errs
materially in his conclusions. He goes beyond the parallels and the book: no
wonder then if his orbit becomes in this respect a lawless one.
Brother
Swazey belongs to the progressive party in Masonry. He believes in going
ahead. He thinks that because King Solomon never heard the puff of a
steamboat, nor saw a newspaper, nor smelt chloroform, therefore all the
wisdom didn't die with him; and so he is in favor of improving Masonry. He
forgets that perfection in the art of architecture is lost. He thinks he has
a patent way for the grips; a new kink in giving the signs; one grande
flourishe, as the Frenchmen say, for the words. The year he attended the
Grand Lodge he made a three hours' speech developing his ideas; but
unfortunately that stubborn body voted them down, seriatim, and Dr. Swazey
has never been there since.++
Brethren, who
read this little sketch, have you any members of the brass value in your
Lodge?
THE SILVER
VALUE.
Silver is a
white, ponderous, costly and pure metal, much sought after, both for
mechanical and ornamental purposes. In its nature it is indestructible. It
is rather scarce among the fifty-five elementary bodies, but very widely
diffused throughout nature.
The finest
specimen of the silver value in Euclid Lodge is Parson Logue. This reverend
brother comes from a silver family, morally speaking, for his brother Robert
was so universally beloved both by Mason and Cowan, that after he died and
his poor wife followed him to the grave on account of her grief, their
children were raised at the expense of Masons, and more than seven years
afterwards, a Lodge, organized in a room that overlooked his grave, was
named Logue Lodge in honor of his memory.
Parson Logue
is equal to that deceased brother both in morals (Masonry) and religion; and
resembles him as well in his holy walk and conversation, as in the
lineaments of his face recorded in the portrait suspended on his parlor
wall.
The brethren
of Euclid Lodge highly appreciate the silver value of this pure hearted
brother, and they manifest it by using his talents freely in the various
Lodge offices and duties. He has filled all the elective stations so
frequently, and it has become so much a matter of course to elect him, that
when an absent brother meets one after St. John Evangelist's day, his
enquiry is "and what did you make of parson Jim this time?" In fact he has
perambulated the Lodge room from East to South and from South to West so
frequently, and occupied all the intervening places so thoroughly, that the
work of Masonry comes as pat to him as it does to preach a sermon on Free
Grace.
Brother Logue
is emphatically a working man. Had he been present at the building of King
Solomon's Temple, the King would certainly have employed him, and put him in
an honorable station and given him Master Mason's wages.
But there are
spots in the sun. We must now turn the picture. The good old gentleman lacks
something. We cannot elevate him to the highest standard of Masonry, and it
is for this reason, he does not know the lectures and cannot elucidate the
landmarks. The consequence is that he is often compelled to defer his
judgment to far younger men, and it injures his Masonic character to do so.
Furthermore, whein he has conferred a degree he depends on some brother
present to give the lecture, or in default of that, sends him home without
it, which is a fraud (however innocent the motive) upon the candidate. +++
Again, this
Reverend brother of the silver value is sadly deficient in the disciplinary
regulations of a Lodge. He is uninformed as to the principles on which the
most vital questions are founded. For instance, he cannot say what rule
governs in avouching for visitors; or whether a fellow-craft Mason is or is
not to be admitted into a funeral procession; or whether a motion to
reconsider can be entertained after balloting; or how it can be discovered
which member of the Lodge cast a black ball.
The
definitions of Freemasonry have been numerous, and they all unite in
declaring it to be "a system of morality, by the practice of which its
members may advance their spiritual interest, and mount by the theological
ladder from the Lodge on earth to the Lodge in Heaven." - Albert Macoy
He believes
that side degrees are injurious to the interests of Masonry, but he cannot
prove it, and this gives Dr. Swazey, who is extravagantly fond of such
things, as we have said before, a great advantage in the debate. He thinks
that Squire Blunt ought to pay his quarterage dues more punctually and
attend the stated meetings more regularly, and study the work of Masonry
more completely, but he has no unanswerable argument with which to meet that
selfish cry, "It isn't within the length of my cable tow"-and thus the
Squire wins the argument.
Yet there are
many precious virtues in this silver value of Parson Logue. He preaches all
the Masons' funerals in the county, and most beautifully does he perform it
too. His independence of thought, his Masonic reputation, his long
experience, and his incorruptibleness of character, are a sufficient
guarantee to every hearer that he shall have a mental feast. These occasions
bring out a large concourse of people who acknowledge their gratification at
his success in presenting Masonry so appropriately as the adjunct to
Christianity. This excellent brother is generally installed agent in all the
Masonic charities of his brethren. Is there a widow to be visited? an orphan
family to be provided for?-a sick brother to be comforted? Parson Logue is
the man ever ready, always willing, ever efficient. Whole chapters might be
written to illustrate his silver value, and a volume of anecdotes paraded to
show it up, but a single instance must suffice.
The two
Masonic brothers, both amphibious, Thomas Lane and Jacob Hall, had
quarreled. The original difficulty was an insignificant one, connected with
some church matter, but the sore had come to a head, on a five dollar
account which Hall bought up against Lane, and a bad offensive sore it
proved to be. Many a stamp with the foot had well nigh led to a smite with
the hand, but thus far the Lord had led them on and they had not come to
blows. Mischief however had been heaped upon mischief, and rumor upon rumor,
and the breach was every day widening, when Brother Logue, the silver Mason,
declared that the quarrel had proceeded far enough, and he would go a
frogging himself to settle it. | His first motion was to buy up the
aforesaid five dollars account, and present it to Brother Lane receipted in
full. Then he took back Brother Lane's thanks and respects to Brother Hall;
then Brother Hall's warm good wishes to Brother Lane. Then he brought the
two parties face to face at his house (accidentally of course) and the whole
thing was reconciled in five minutes, natural as a turnip. The best of it
was they both handed in their demits to Euclid Lodge, were elected without a
demur, and became active members- thus diminishing the number of croakers by
two.
It is just
such things as these that the old brother lives for, and if he didn't
believe there was a Mason Lodge in the next world, he would care very little
about going there. ||
Brethren, who
read this little sketch, have you any members of the silver value in your
Lodge? "then let every Mason prove his own work, and then shall he have
rejoicing in himself alone, and not in another."
THE GOLD
VALUE.
Gold is about
sixteen times more valuable than silver. Estimating iron at four cents a
pound, gold exceeds that metal in value nearly five thousand times; in other
words it will nearly take five thousand pounds of iron to purchase one of
gold. We do not know the relative value of the four metals in King Solomon's
time, but there must have been great disproportion, for we observe the
numbers 8, 17, 18, and 100 representing the number of talents respectively
that were consumed in the Temple. The division of officers and artificers is
also indicative of great disproportion, viz, 3, 300, 3,300 and 80,000.
A fine
specimen of the gold value in Euclid Lodg,e is Bro. Coverly, and would that
we could worthily display his character. But who can describe the refined
gold of the Temple as it flashed answering back to the god of day, from
every pinnacle and spearhead upon the roof. No foul bird was to alight there
and defile it no vile flesh was to encumber it: it was to reflect nothing
but Holiness to the Lord.
When Brother
Coverly first became a Mason (it was long, long ago: not a hand which then
hailed him with a brother's grip but is now consumed in death,) he embarked
in it as a man would encounter some abstruse science that demands time, and
toil and talent to comprehend. He had his choice between the four values,
gold, silver, brass, iron. He might have come up to the iron value merely by
possessing himself of the grips and a few technicalities of the order; but
this had no temptation for him. "Once a Mason always a Mason," is a severe
truth, and Brother Coverly early declared " that when a man enters any state
of existence either with or without his own consent, prudence dictates that
he should make it as tolerable as he may." So he took hold of the thing
vigorously and vowed to see the end of it.
He might have
attained to the brass value with great facility. By uniting the more obvious
beauties of Masonry to those engrafted into other secret societies he could
have displayed his talent and gained high honors with the mass. But he
declared himself opposed to polygamy; didn't believe in breeding in-and-in;
loved pure blood; would sew no new patches upon old garments." Therefore he
never joined any other secret society, and jested at the idea of dipping
water from the spring-branch below, when he could have free access to the
spring-head above.
He might have
gone up to the silver value, and stood side by side with that exemplary
brother, Parson Logue.
He had all
the qualifications in advance of a prepared heart, a consistent life, a good
education, experience for this world, and religion for the next; Masonry can
add but little to such as that, to bring her votaries up to the silver
value. This little was soon acquired. He learned the work of Masonry in a
few days, while after a year's novitiate none could preside with more
dignity or wield the gavel with more propriety than he. The honors of the
Lodge and of the Grand Lodge were awarded him; the brethren had respect to
their own interest in his speedy elevation, and soon Brother Coverly began
to be looked upon as an embodiment of the principles and practice of Free
masonry both at home and abroad.
But all this
was far from satisfying his mind. The silver value, however precious and
pure, ranks but second in the scale of Masonic values, and his heart aspired
excelsior. Having the beauty and skill of the Widow's son, the strength and
fulness of the Tyrian monarch, he sighed for the wisdom of the King of
Israel, and he made the gold of Ophir his standard of Masonry. Those who aim
high may not hit their mark, but they will assuredly send their missiles to
a more extensive flight.
These
considerations influencing the mind of Bro. Coverly, he resolved to make
three sacrifices on the altar of Masonry, yea four: time, study, will,
money. The expenditure of the Latter procured Masonic books for his study,
and the personal experience of Masons for his guidance. The outlay of the
former gave him that further experience of Masons which is recorded in
books; to these he added the stock he had gathered in his own person.
The sacrifice
of his will - he was delighted with the old symbol, the Masonic slipper-
purchased for him one of the principal secrets of Masonry, a secret which
thousands who pass through our Lodges, Chapters, Councils, &c., and incur
much expense of money never do acquire; ||| and the knowledge of that secret
it was more than all the rest which ennobled him. Brother Coverly early
adopted the opinion that the work of Masonry is to the senses, what the
lectures are to the mind, and that the lectures themselves should only be
considered as a text to the development of those principles, wise, strong,
and beautiful, which underlie, like the immense stones which were in the
Temple's base, the whole moral system.
Pursuing the
subject by the aid of tradition, revelation and the study of symbols, he
arrived at this sketch of Masonic theology;- that there is a God; that he
created man and placed him in circumstances of happiness; that man forfeited
his blessings and was banished to an inferior state; that to repenting
humanity God promised restoration; that the unrepentant were destroyed by
water; that miracles were worked to release the people of God from bondage
and to strengthen them with hope; and that a tabernacle and afterwards a
temple were constructed on a divine plan to fix the promises by symbols and
types. # Who that has stood by him in the sanctum of Euclid Lodge and heard
his thrilling illustration of the doctrine of the Resurrection through
Judah's Lion, but what has felt like declaring his feelings in Jacob's own
words, this is no other than the house of God and this is the very gate of
heaven,-and then has gone forth with a firmer faith in the religious
tendencies of the order than he had before.
The course of
Masonic labor drafted on his Trestle Board, being actively pursued for many
years, elevated Brother Coverly to the gold value. He can see why Masons
should pay quarterage dues punctually, and attend the stated meetings
promptly, and study Freemasonry diligently. He can tell not only that Masons
must not gamble, drink, swear, and fight, but why they must not; and his why
is an overwhelming why, irresistible, unanswerable.
In addition
to an exposition of the landmarks of Masonry, Brother Coverly has devoted
himself at great cost of time and money to the disciplinary regulations of a
Lodge. When he commenced the study of this topic it was in vast confusion.
The various Masonic journals in America had not touched upon it. There was
no standard authority of faith and practice on this head. To acquire the
necessary information then, demanded patience, study, correspondence and
travel.
But Brother
Coverly has it plumbed, squared, and leveled now. He knows whether or not
each Lodge must be opened and closed separately; what code of Masonic laws
is universal and universally binding; what amount of Masonic knowledge is
comprehended in the term suitable proficiency; what are the privileges and
what the responsibilities of a demitted Mason; to which Lodge the
petitioners for a new Lodge belong; whether an adjournment of the Lodge can
be made on motion-and a myriad of the same sort.
Not only is
he able to give you a satisfactory answer to such questions, but he advances
such arguments and offers such reasons, (all based upon the ancient and
admitted land marks,) that you yourself are perfectly convinced, and you
feel able to convince every one else who has got an ear to hear.
Brother
Coverly is not an opponent of side degrees as such. On the contrary, he
knows too well that all the degrees, save the first three, are in strictness
such, ## but yet that some of them are essential to the understanding of
symbolic Masonry. Instead therefore of offering a blind opposition to side
degrees in mass, he separates such as are instructive from such as are
merely impressive and rejecting those (far the larger part) which are
neither, he gives their relative place to the rest.
This good
brother of the gold value is opposed to all innovations from whatever source
or motive they may spring. He opposes such large numbers in a single Lodge;
such irregular hours; such a rush of work; so much demitting; opening the
Lodge doors so wide; so much gewgaw and tinsel in decoration; the modern
bastard politeness in Lodge work; the arbitrary by-laws; and other things
not lawful to mention here. He makes his opposition practical. When Triangle
Lodge, in his vicinity, imitated the Oddfellows and fixed a sliding pannel
in the door of their Lodge room, for the convenience of the tyler, Brother
Coverly, being Deputy Grand Master at the time, nailed it up with his own
hands, and terrified the members by asseverating that curiosity once killed
a tyler, and that he thought another one was in great danger of his life!
There is a
tradition afloat in his county that seeing the tyler peep into the room one
day while he was presiding, he threw his gavel at him, and with so much
precision as to strike that respectable functionary directly upon the
forehead, and thus to knock off considerable of the vices and superfluities
of his life. Whether this tale be true or not, we know that the tylers all
dread Brother Coverly as far as they can see him.
Such is our
understanding of the gold value in Euclid Lodge.
Brothers, you
who read this little sketch, have you any such in your Lodge? If you have,
prize them; for, as our Grand Master saith, wisdom is better than rubies;
and all the things that may be desired are not to be compared with it. You
will miss them when they die, and well for you if the loss do not prove to
be irreparable. The same plumb, square, and level, with which you level the
footstone of your mansion, will be used to level the block above your grave,
but, oh, with what different emotions. So when we assay the metals of our
Lodge, and pronounce this one or that to be up to the gold standard, we
enjoy far happier feelings than when called upon by the stroke of death to
declare in the words of Jeremiah, How is the fine gold become dimmed?
Prize them,
brothers, while yet they walk and work and shine among you. Your iron and
your brass may be replaced; your silver, although its loss will be greatly
mourned, can be supplied; for the mine is large and the metal widely
diffused: but who shall replace your fine gold.
Brethren,
young and zealous, who look forward to the double aim of Masonry, getting
good and doing good, aim for he gold value. Slight the other metals, but
strive for the crown, for the pure, yellow, glittering gold of Masonry.
Who amongst
you will attain to the gold value. His God be with him and let him go up to
Jerusalem, which is in Judah, and build the house of the Lord God of Israel
(HE IS THE GOD,) which is in Jerusalem. Amen. So mote it be.
_______________________ ______
* The Ahiman
Rezon declares that "more than forty or fifty members, when they can attend
regularly, as the wholesome rules of the craft require, are generally found
inconvenient for working to advantage." The declaration is true to this day.
** We intend
no disrespect by the term amphibious. An amphibious animal is one that
inhabits land and water and looks miserable in both. A demitted Mason never
looks happy amidst the brethren and he certainly cannot feel so when he is
away from them.
*** Masonry
recognizes this moral truth, that every man is endowed by his Creator with a
consciousness of right and wrong, and that conscience is his own rule of
action.
**** The
eagerness with which these nonsensical farces are swallowed by some Masons
is amusing.
+ The author
earnestly prays that he may not be misunderstood in these remarks. A
membership in several secret associations at the same time, is not a
criminal offence nor would he so present it; but it weakens the powers of an
individual Mason, and so much divides his energies that Freemasonry, a
system which demands great study and much time to comprehend it, receives
but an equal share with those modern associations which need neither.
++ The
landmarks of Masonry were the origin of that principle connected with the
laws of the Persians: neither of them could be altered.
+++ Several
of the American Grand Lodges have ordered by special enactment that the
subordinate Lodges give the whole of the lecture in immediate connection
with the degree. The principle is so philosophically correct, and the
opposite course so manifestly unjust, that it is wonderful any should
neglect it.
| This joke
is a ponderous one and requires explanation. Frogs are amphibious, so are
demitted Masons. To go a frogging then, morally speaking, is to settle
difficulties between demitted Masons! Q. E. D!
|| This
remark, though it may sound irreverent to some will not to a wellinfomed
Mason.
||| "Those
who are made Masons for the purpose of learning their secret, may deceive
themselves; for they may be fifty years Masters of chairs (Worshipful
Masters or Wardens,) and yet not learn the secrets of the brotherhood." - D.
Seingalt's Memoirs. There never was a truer sentiment than this.
# From
Oliver's Landmarks vol. 1., this system of Masonic theology is extracted,
but with slight alterations.
## By side
degrees we mean those that are explanatory of the symbolic. This definition
however would include the R.A.
Masonry,
according to the general acceptation of the term, is an art founded on the
principles of geometry, and devoted to the service and convenience of
mankind. But Freemasonry, embracing a wider range and having a nobler object
in view, namely, the cultivation and improvement of the human mind, may with
more propriety be called a science, inasmuch as, availing itself of the
terms of the former, it inculcates the principles of the purest morality,
though its lessons are for the most part veiled in allegory and illustrated
by symbols.
Contained in:
Lights and Shadows
Freemasonry 'nsisting of
Masonic Tales, Songs and Sketches
By
Rob Morris, K.T.
Lecturer on the Landmarks and Works of Freemasonry
Louisville, KY
Published by J.F. Brennan, for the author
1852.