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Masonic Reflections on Easter

March 23rd, 2008

Despite unfounded claims that Masons, especially Christian Masons are not observing religious obligatory days, the Ancient and Accepted Scottish Rite of Freemasonry, do commemorate Holy Week by what it calls the “Celebration of Remembrance and Renewal.”

rosecroixwh.jpgThe Scottish Rite’s Rose Croix Chapters traditionally observed Maundy Thursday on the middle day of Holy Week. It has been called, variously, “Holy Thursday”, “The Day of the Supper of the Lord” and “The Day of Mysteries”. Also, traditionally, the Christian world fixes it using the date of Easter Sunday, which is the first Sunday after the full moon which happens on the vernal equinox.

Freemasonry has remembered this special day and Brethren of the Scottish Rite have gathered throughout the world to reaffirm their faith in the universal fraternity of mankind. The first written record of such observance is a ritual of the Eighteenth Degree, which Charles de Ladebat prepared and published in 1856 in New Orleans. The Code of Statutes adopted in 1866 lists Maundy Thursday as a feast day.

Through the ages men have observed sacred rites during four periods of the year, the solstice and equinoxes. The Last Supper was in observance of the Passover (Spring Equinox) Just prior to the Lord’s betrayal and crucifixion The observance of Maundy Thursday in the Eighteenth Degree of the Scottish Rite is appropriate since this Degree originally was one of orthodox Christianity.

The word “Maundy” stems from the old French Mande’, or the Latin Mandatum, a command: On the Thursday of the Last Supper Christ said, “A new Commandment I give unto you, that ye love one another.”

Maundy Thursday is also known as Shere or Chare Thursday, from the Middle English Shere or Sheere, meaning pure. It alludes to the physical purity acquired by the ablutions of the day and to the shearing of the hair and beard, so that nothing should remain between God and man.

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The Order of DeMolay is now 89 Years Old

March 22nd, 2008

Almost, but not quite. So before it slips off its time line (March 18-24), and before I completely forget about blogging it, I’d like to greet my Brethren in the Order of DeMolay a Happy 89th Founding Anniversary. This DeMolay year also marks my 27th year as a loyal member of the Order of DeMolay which was founded by Dad Frank Sherman Land at Kansas City, Missouri on March 18, 1919.

A brother DeMolay and Freemason aptly described why we DeMolays should celebrate every DeMolay anniversary that comes, in this simple thought: “With the Seven Cardinal Virtues and the Fourteen Code of Ethics in our hearts, let us pay tribute to what has been the biggest part of our youthful years. Molding us to what we have become, guiding us today and defining our future.”

Indeed, if not the biggest part of my youthful years, becoming a DeMolay was the greatest milestone and achievement I earned during my youth. To become part of the greatest youth organization in the world and have that distinct privilege of being called a fraternity brother to some great men (and a mouse) - is an opportunity that comes only once in your lifetime. One can only be a DeMolay within the age bracket of 13-21 years old. Yes, a Brother Mouse too. Did you know that the Order of DeMolay is the only organization the Mickey Mouse belonged to. His creator Walt Disney, was a DeMolay, and Mickey Mouse was made Honorary DeMolay Member of the Mother Chapter of the World in Kansas City Missouri.

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Coming from a Masonic family, four out of five of us male siblings became DeMolays. I was initiated to the Order of DeMolay when I was still in High School in 1981. And like my elder brother before me, I had served as Master Councilor of my mother Chapter, the University Chapter, in Mindanao state University, Islamic City of Marawi. During my youth and from where I come from, the Order of DeMolay stands beyond comparison to other fraternities. Many proud members of Greek-lettered fraternities look at the Order of DeMolay with awe and envy. I suppose this still holds true until now. Because one thing that ensures this Grandeur and prestige is that the Order of DeMolay is perpetually under the guidance and stewardship of Freemasonry - the Grand Daddy of all Fraternities known to mankind.

Being DeMolay is priceless, you cannot measure the benefits that you get from being a member in material form. Being DeMolay assures one of the everlasting fellowship of men all over the world who had pledged themselves before our altar, “to be ever loyal to a Brother of this Order; never to cheat or wrong him, and will seek to aid him in time of trouble and need; and will remain silent if they cannot speak a good word for a brother DeMolay in the presence of the uninitiated… and never willingly or knowingly will I do anything which would unfit me for the commendation of all GOOD MEN.”

On the 89th Year of the Order of DeMolay, I reaffirm my vows and re-obligate myself, as a DeMolay, humbly and sincerely, I DO SO PROMISE AND VOW.

Brethren, let us prove to all men that we are dedicated to purposes that are worthy of the martyred hero whose name we have taken on our lips.

HAPPY 89th ANNIVERSARY MY BROTHER DeMOLAYS!!

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Some Masonic News

March 4th, 2008

 

(CBS) When students at our famous English Universities expose their knees and bare their chests it usually means exuberant party time and it is almost certain to end in tears. For centuries, our young scholars - many of whom go on to run the country - have been overindulging themselves, semi-clothed, in the name of classical education.

Undergraduates at Oxford and Cambridge still dive half naked and fully drunk into their local rivers. It is regarded as the vital rite of passage - closely followed by the Mother of All Hangovers. But times are changing. Soon the sight of a bare leg and an exposed male left breast may mean something completely different. And chances are these students will be stone cold sober.

It’s all because they are being recruited, in large numbers, by that traditionally secretive and totally male-dominated society, the Freemasons. Masonic lodges in the famous cities of Oxford, Cambridge, Bristol, Durham, Exeter, Manchester, Bath and Birmingham have been told to get fervent with the local student community and sign them up.

The UK’s Brotherhood of Masons is acutely conscious of its somewhat elderly image. There are a quarter of a million members but fewer than one in a hundred is less than 25 years old - the other 99 are much nearer to 100! The most senior and influential Masonic organization in England is the United Grand Lodge. Today they even employ a Media Relations Manager - which is quite a neat touch for a secret society - and he is already extremely busy giving Masonic membership the hard sell.

If you join today you get all the benefits at half price. And they’re even cutting the minimum entry age from 21 down to 18 to attract the young ‘uns. They’ll teach you the funny handshake, how to roll up your trouser leg, and you’ll get a nice little apron too. Don’t ask me what it’s for, I wouldn’t be allowed to tell you even if I knew.

by Ed Boyle ©MMVII, CBS Broadcasting Inc. All Rights Reserved.

Interesting. While the naked breasts and exposed knees might have some basis…i don’t know about the rest. After all the ancient rule is that we don’t recruit or invite men to become Freemasons, one should Ask1 2b1.

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Happiness is a beautiful wooden plaque

February 27th, 2008

My loving wife, Bambit, wanted to give me a gift on the first year anniversary of my raising as a Master Mason - a plaque etched with the timeline of my Masonic journey. She got this idea of a gift from her friend whose company makes fine quality wooden military plaques. Consequently, she had my plaque made by them.

16-inch-mason.jpgFor some reason, the plaque didn’t got to finish on time. After waiting for a while we finally got it. But it’s worth the wait, the anticipation was paid a good price. I now have a beautiful personalized Masonic plaque. It’s a 12″ x 16″ and 3/4 inch thick solid mahogany wood slab. The craftsmanship is noticeably superb. The images and text are finely engraved on the wood slab and not pasted unto it. It’s a 1=1 copy of the design i made for it in photoshop, a what you see is what you get result. A true mark of excellent Pinoy craftsmanship. The artists, artificers and the rest of the workforce of the company who made my plaque is 100% Filipino.

I have the plaque now mounted and prominently displayed on the side wall of our sala, as testimony of my wife’s enduring support to my being a Freemason. To love and care, on the level and upon the square.

Thanks Darling, wub u.

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Happy Birthday Dad!

February 2nd, 2008

Today is my Father’s Birthday. Dad would have been 84 today. He passed away last April 17, 2007… “prepared to welcome death not as a grim tyrant but as a kind messenger, sent to translate us from this imperfect to that all perfect, glorious and Celestial Lodge where the Supreme Grand Master of the Universe forever presides”.

On this day I’d like to recollect Dad as I had known him.

dadandme3.jpgMy Dad is a Gentleman of the Old School, a strict disciplinarian, a man of few words, prim and proper and a bit uptight. He makes it a point that we respect his authority as Master of the House by observing the House Rules he laid down for us. We grew up with these rules and there was never a time when anyone of us questioned it or challenged his authority.

The only occasion where we can have a lengthy conversation with our Dad were during dinner. And at the dinner table my Dad was always the first to open a topic for conversation. We the siblings can buzz with each other on the side but we don’t start a focused conversation on the table unless Dad started it. We can find time to talk with him man to man only if he’s not busy, and more often than not he was always, busy. His last years gave us the only oppurtunity to have long chats with him, and I enjoyed every moment of it.

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