The Sanctuary of Memphis or Hermes - E.J. Marconis
The Sanctuary of Memphis or Hermes - E.J. Marconis
The Sanctuary of Memphis or Hermes - E.J. Marconis
OR HERMES :
AN ABRIDGED HISTORY OF FREEMASONRY AND THE O RIGIN OF ALL ITS K NOWN R ITES .
THE recent publication, by Mr. John Murray, of Dr. Henry Brngsch-Bey's '
great work, " Egypt -under the Pharaohs, entirely derived from the
Monuments," has led to new inquiries as to the origin of Freemasonry. The
aim of the work of Dr. Brugsch is to interpret the stone records of a remote
age by the light of recent investigations. N OAV, there is no doubt that the
E gyptians (whose Asiatic, not Ethiopio, descent, is indubitable) were great
artificers , and that architecture held hi gh place of honour—often a position
nearest the throne—in the land of the Pharaohs. " The office of architect ,"
says Dr. Brugsch, "was the occupation of the noblest , men at the king 's court.
Pharaoh's architects (the Mur-ket) , who were often of the number of the
king's sons and grandsons, were held in hi gh honour, ancl the favour of their
lord gave them his own daughters out of the women's house as wives." And
the feats of those mi ghty builders of old were worthy of all the honours paid
to the designers. Witness the erections of Khufu , of Khafra, and of
Mengara ; the buildings of Heliopolis, the monuments at Karnak , the tombs
at Beni Hassan, the unequalled ruins around Lake Mceris, the Grand Hall of
Pillars, and those mystic miracles of stone—the Pyramids—on which M.
Rouge, another famous Egyptologist, says :—" Architecture has here shown
inconceivable perfection in the cutting- ancl placing of blocks of - vast
dimensions. The passages of the Great Pyramid remain a model of exact-
ness in building which has never been surpassed." On his stone
monuments Dr. Brugsch finds recorded the name and apotheosis of the.
monarch of E gyptian artificers , Martiser, who flourished forty-four
centuries before the Christian era, and was the father of Usurtasen , and pro-
genitor of a race of marvellous architects, only ajiproached by great artists
like Mer, Rois, Amenemant, Amenhotep, etc.
I make this reference to the latest book on the storied region of Egypt,
because it confirms the opinion of most learned writers, that the borne of
architecture—the site of the greatest works ever erected by the hand of man
(and most- probabl y the wondrous ruins of Baalbec and Palmyra owed
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their ori gin to the "almond-eyed Aignptioi," as Arrian called them)—was the
cradle of the most ancient and illustrious Craft of Freemasonry.
I now present an " Abridged History of Freemasonry," from the French of
an exhaustive volume on " The Rite of Memphis, by E. J. Marconis de Negre,
author of the " Hierophant," " Recreations (Delassements) of the Human
Mind ," etc., followed by an essay, entitled " Of the Ori gin, Moral and Reli gious,
of Masonry : its Mission and the Positive Epoch of its Material Institution ,"
by Count S. de Giorgi Bertola, of Rome , Kni ght of Christ , and Member of
Freemasonry, according to the French ancl Scottish Rites, etc. This latter
brochure contains many interesting explanations of the causes of the obser-
vances of Freemasonry, with some fairly eloquent concurrent moralising, and
may be received as an acceptable complement to the able "Histoire Abregee cle
Mac." of M. Marconis de Negre, who, it will be seen , claims for France at
present the most ancient rite in the world—that of Memphis.
THE TRANSLATOR .
* This name is composed of two Hebre w words : Adou, master ; and Hiram , life, elevation.
that of the Philadel phoi (Friendl y Brothers) of Narbonne , established in that
city 19th April, 1780, and united to the Grand Orient of France in 1786. The
programme of the members who composed it was printed in 1790 , under the
title of the " First Lodge of the Primitive Rite in France." In perusing it
we find a curious fragment upon the character and object of the rite, which
appears to us to have a great resemblance to that ef Memp his, or the Oriental.
According to this document the process is performed by three classes of Masons,
who receive ten degrees of instruction. These degrees or classes are not the
designations of such or such grades , but of denominations , or selections, or
combinations, which it only requires us to unravel in order to elicit an almost
infinite number of grades. The special object of the programme seemed to be
the rehabilitation or reintegration of intellectual man in his station and his
primitive ri ghts. In our days this opinion, however eccentric it may be, has
been adopted by profound thinkers like Fabre d'Oliver , Ballanche, etc.
The Rite of Misraim was founded in Paris in 1813 by the brothers
Bedarride. We have also the Persian or Philosophic, the H. D. M. Kilwinning
(Scottish ori gin) ; Scotch Philosophic, of Yorck (English ori gin) ; Des
Escossais fideles ou de la Viellebru (the Faithful Scotch , or of the Old Daughter-
in-law—a reference in the latter designation to which ive have no key, except
that the French dispensation came from Scotland) ; of Zinnendort ; Egyptian ,
or of Cagliostro ; Martinist, or the chosen Coens ; the Eons (Easterns), of
Zoroaster ; Brothers of the Red Cross, of the Royal Ark , of Palestine, of the
Scandinavian Knights, of the Knights of the Desert , of the Knights of the
Holy City, Order of Christ, Eclectic Rite, Rite of Adoption for Women, the
same according to Cagliostro ; Masonic Order of Cucchiora (Trowel) Order
of Liberty, attributed to Moses ; Templars ; Tribu nal of Heaven.
With these varied rites on hand , no marvel Bro. E. J. Marconis de Negro
should yearn for unity.
NOTE ON THE ORDER OF THE TEMPLE.
The Templars were an Order of Christian Knights, instituted in 1118 by
nine notables, amongst whom are named Hugues (Hugh) de Payans and
Geoffroi de St. Omer , for the purpose of reconquering and defending Palestine
against the assaults and insults of the Mahometans or Saracens. Baldwin ,
King of Jerusalem, granted them an establishment near the site ivheron had
stood the Temple of Solomon ; thence derived the name of " Templars." Ten
years after their institution the Council of Troyes approved of this nascent
Order, and St. Bernard drew up its statutes. The Order of the Temple
made rapid progress, and counted ivithin its circle members of the most
illustrious families of Europe. Its riches proportionatel y increased so as to
excite the avidity of many sovereigns. Philip the Fair was the first who
executed, the project of laying hands upon the immense wealth of the Temple
by inciting Pope Clement V., his creature, to pronounce the abolition of the
Order. " The proceeding was atrocious ," writes Michelet. "The ecclesiastical
ju dges wrenched, by torture, avowals from its members, and burned, as
relapsed 'malignants,' those who afterwards dared to retract those torture-
wrung ' confessions.' The Grand Master, Jaques Molay, burnt at Paris with
more than sixty Knights, protested his innocence to the last, ancl summoned
the King and the Pope to appear before God before a year should pass away. The
prediction was accomplished (1314). "
Some wrecks of the Order , escaping from the axe and the butchers, con-
tinued the Order of the Temple after the martyrdom of Jacques de Molay and
his companions , and by an uninterrup ted tradition the Order of the Temple
has been perpetuated up to the present clay, has preserved the depository of the
traditions entrusted to the ori ginal Templars ; and for the exploits of a
chivalrous gallantry which so gloriously signalised its public career it has
substituted the noble works which honour, in our days , its philosophic and
esoteric life.
Although, correctly speaking, the Order of the Temple is not a Masonic
rite, it has at all times fraternised with the Freemasons, and given an example
of enlightened literature which we should be happy to see imitated by certain
Masonic brotherhoods.
INSTRUCTION OP THE KAD0SCH TEMPLAR
(RUE OK MEMPHIS, KNIGHT OT THE TEMr-LE, 34TH DEGEEE) .
"Lovel y Derwent AVater"lays on our left, Avith its beautifully wooded hei ghts
and islets, and Keswick in a snug little corner. We still rattle along up and
down hill , with the pleasantest of company : the coachman has just taken the
horn and blows a blast to announce our approach, children run after us for
coppers to be thrown to them, and with a few more tugs and jolts we roll into
the " metropolis of the lakes ." AVe succeed in finding the house to which we
are directed , and enjoy a comfortable tea. This OA'er, we ramble about
Keswick, and visit the new ordnance model of the lakes, which certainly gives
us as good an idea as possibl e of the mountains and valleys ; the scale is six
inches to the mile. Some of the houses near Keswick are very picturesque, being
covered with ivy and moss, and look like "things of nature." Our survey
finished , we return to our lodgings and retire to rest. The night gives place
to a most lovely morning, the sun shining bri ghtly, and the birds chirping
merrily. AVe saunter by the lake beneath the trees, ancl amid the ferns ,
intoxicated with the balmy atmosphere.
" Deep stillness lies upon, this lovely lake :
The air is calm, the forest trees are still."
A glorious walk brings us at last to the famous Loclore Fall, immortalised by
Southey, and from his poem most people expect to see a much more magnificent
fall than the one that exists. It is very broken ancl crowded with huge stones
rolled from the mountain side ; there is not much water, and we climbed and
scrambled to the head. It is a Avild but beautiful scene , the " water clashing
and splashing " between two preci p itous crags covered with vegetation . A
deep draug ht of its pure iee-eohl Avater and ive are off back again. In the
afternoon ive walk along the Denven b, " the fairest of all rivers, winding
among gi\issyholms," and watch the fish sporting in its dappled ivaters till
ive come to Orosthwa ite, with a pretty little church, containing a monument
of the poet Southey and a poetical inscri p tion by Wordswor th . In the
churchyard is a neat slab to the memory of Southey, ancl many ancient grave-
stones, among the number that of Hogarth's family. After tea ive take a
silent row on the placid lake, ancl touch at St. Herbert's Island.
I ins island, guarded from profane approach
By mountains high and ivaters widely spread ,
Is tho recess to ivhich St. Herbert came
In life's decline ."
" Here stood his threshold ; here was spread the roof ,
That sheltered him—a self-secluded man."
AVe row round the lake till the stars shine and the li ghts appear ; the moun-
tains and islands around us, the beautiful reflection of the glowing sky in the
water, and the rapid motion of the boat on the calm surface of the lake , make
the situation one of the most delightful. But to descend from the sublime to
the commonplace , blisters are the result of our tAvo hours ' row. AVe seem to
like Keswick better than any place ive have been to yet, and imagine that
nothing can supersede it. The morning brings another fine day, and we again
attemp t the ascent of Sea Fell; a A'iew of the ordnance model gives us a distinc
idea of ivhafc Ave are going to clo. We take the Bnttermere coach as far as
Seatoller so as to lessen the labour. On the road we stop at BarroAV Fall , a poor
artificial one, and scarcely Avorth seeing. AVe also-stop at the BoAvder Stone ;
' Upon a semi-cirqne of turf -clad ground ,
A mass of rock, resembling- as it lays
Eight at the foot of that moist precipice
A stranded ship with keel upturned , that rests
Careless of wind and waves."
This is a true descri ption of this huge stone , estimated to weigh nearly two
thousand tons. We climb to the top^ of it, and shake hands through the hole
underneath it , and give the old woman at the little cottage her expected fee.
The coach is resumed again , which leaves a lad y ancl gentlemen at Rosthwaite
to Avalk over Stake Pass. AVe leave it at Seatoller to go on to Butter-
mere, while we take the road to Sea Fell. We are graduall y getting to the
head of the valley, ancl the dark-green yeiv trees mentioned, by AVordsworth
are the next objects that meet our notice.
" those fraternal four of Borrowdalo,
Joined in one solemn, and capacious grove ;
Huge trunks, and each particular trunk a growth
Of intertwisted fibres serpentine,
Upcoiling, and iiiveterately convolved
Nor uuinformed with phantasy, and looks
That threaten tho profane."
Immediatel y after, on the same side, is the ivoi-ld-renowned .Borroivchilo lead
mine, with the charming Sour Milk Gill Fall a few yards oil',—
" the mountain (lood
Murmuring from C-rlni-amai-a's inmost caves."
We pass Seathwaite, noted as the ivcltcst place in Eng land, but are not
favoured with a shower ; the sky and all aboi'o is bri ght and snnny. We IIOAV
seem to have launched fairl y into the " drear deserts of Boi-roivdale."
" Here vague and barren grandeur spreads abroad ,
And darkness and dismay and dann-er dwell.
No grassy sward of green is nourished here .
" Here a wilful , riotous torrent conies
Mad from the mountains, and when July drought
Scorches tho hills , here all subdued yet wild
The muttering river drags its lazy course,
And makes hoarse discord with the rocks and stones. "
Ladies ancl gentlemen are very plentiful, and we meet two or three parties
coming from the mountains. ~ We seem almost hemmed in by the hei ghts, and
begin to think ive are in a ml de sac ; but the infallible "Jenkinson " points a
way out of the difficulty. AAf e go over Stockley Brid ge, ancl scramble up
Taylor 's Gill Falls, with a siveltering hot sun above us and " Excelsior " for
our motto. Sty Head tarn is the next landmark, or, rather, watermark ; it
looks A'ery small, but takes some time to walk round. A good many more
parties seem to be making the ascent, with the aid of guides. Branching to
the left ive reach Sprinkling tarn. Suddenly, Derivent Water, ivith its lovely
wooded islands , bursts upon our deli ghted sight between two crags. It seems
a long, long way off , with its blue Avater. and deep CIOAVII in the beautiful green
valley. Another turn to the ri ght brings us to a rough stony part Avhi ch has
to be traversed ; it is very hard , tiring work, and ive almost despair eAr er
reaching the topmost hei ght. A streamlet furnishes us with a little Avater
which we carry with us, ancl it is most refreshing when Ave clo at last reach the
summit. Landmarks in the sh ape of p iles of stones mark the ivay, ancl the
extreme peak is capped with a well-built cairn , twelve feet hi gh. Climbing
this Ave have now reached the hei ght of our ambition , and look around arid
beneath on the bleak mountains. AAr e can onl y see about twent y miles around,
as there is a slight mist on the horizon ; but still the view is very fine ancl
extensive. Five or six gentlemen ancl two families are our companions on this
skyey solitude. The whole lake district is mapped out before us. Black
Combe (" dread name derived from storms and clouds "), " Glaramara , home of
thunder. "
" Wryuoso, set amidst the south ,
A hideous child that was deserted
By its mother Cockermouth. "
Helvellyn , and Skiddaiv stand out consp icuousl y, and a host of peaks, too
bewildering to specif y, surround us. On one side we have the famou s Mickle-
dore chasm, separating the peak from Sea Fell , once considere d impracticable,
ancl now onl y passed with great difficul ty and danger by experienced
mountaineers. On the other side , in the distance, ive can see the Pillar
mountain , with its rock, one of the most delicate and hazardous pieces of
mountaineering in England.
" it almost looks
Like some vast building made of many crags ;
And in the midst is one particular rock
That rises like a column from the vaie."
We sit down amid the vast scenery, and eat our well-earned lunch , and then
start for Keswick again. My friend foolishl y is determined to descend by
Pier's Gill, direct for Sty Head tarn , a difficult and dangerous way ; but I
prefer the old roundabout route by Sprinkling tarn as the safest and best
known. He will wait for me at Sty Head. I get there in about an hour, and my
friend is not there, and after ivaiting some time I imagine that he must have
gone on. The way back is very rough, and I have a few tumbles over the
jagg ed stones ancl break my flask. The old scenes are passed in quick suc-
cession, ancl ni ght is fast drawing on. I enquire of every person if he has
seen anybody resembling my friend , but the answer is always in the negative.
Three hours stiff walking and I am once more on the banks of Derwent
Water, and haA'e the pleasure of Avitnessing, through the nearly autumn-tinted
leaves of the trees, a most gorgeous sunset. The mountain tops are ti pped
with gold, the lake ripples the reflection into crimson ringlets, ancl the silent
gliding boats leave a silver trail behind them. The islands, with their dark
trees breaking the reflection , lend more beauty to the scene, and in the distance
the colour fades into a glorious purple. Nothing is heard but the cawing of
crows, the lowing of cattle, ancl the tiny babble of the water ; all -wears the
aspect of a most delightful fairy scene. Another hour along the shore of this
loA'ely lake, and I arrive at KeSAi'ick ; ancl my friend has not turned up ! I
am most anxious, and make all sorts of surmise, hardly knowing what to do.
However, I get my tea, and in an hour-and-a-half he arrives, to my extreme
satisfaction and relief , he having found the short cut much the harder and
longer way, and losing his umbrella in a gully. " All's well that ends Avell ."
AVe go to the model again, and talk over the routes. Our long and' tirino-
walk inclines us for sleep. Another glance at the town in the morning, and
we take the train for Troutbeck, noticing a few Hull faces. There the coach
takes us on the road to Patterdale. The weather is dull ancl damp, but after-
wards turns out fine. GoAvbarroAV Park is very prettily Avooded , and ive skirt
the lake, " where flow'rets W OAV ancl whispering naiads dwell," catching a
deli ghtful glimpse as we pass by Lyulph's Tower," with its ivy-clad Avails.
Ullswater looks almost like a sea ivith its -waves flashi ng in the sun, and
"Heli'ellyn crowned with clouds " at its head.
" Abrupt and sbeer the mountains sink
At once upon the level brink."
Arriving at Patterdale, we find good accommodation at the AVhite Lion , and
make a hearty dinner. AVe do not "climb the dark broiv of the mi ghty
Helvellyn," as my friend is too tired, but take a boat on the lake. The scenery
here is very fine, ancl has a character of its own ; but is not so plea .sin°' as
Derwent AVater. We visit all the islands, about which there is nothing re-
markable, and row to the other end of the lake in four hours. The steamer
being here, we get some biscuits and start back again ; but row as we will ,
the great boat , intended to hold about a dozen people, will not go three miles an
hour , ancl it is beginning to get dark. AVhen we get half way home we can see
nothing, arLCl do not know which side of the lake we are on , nor where the
islands and rocks are. All we can do is to row doggedly on, ancl trust to °'ood
luck to keep us away from them. No li ghts or landmarks, ancl it is drizzling,
uncertain flickering flashes of li ghtning being our only guide. Our position
is not very enviable—in the middle of a dangerous lake in a strange place,
nothing to be seen, and a storm coming on. On , on we row, with mechanical
perseA'erance, yet never appear to be any nearer ; an interminable time it
seems suddenly swish ! ancl we are stuck fast in the reeds. AAre back out
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Avith difficult y, ancl try over ancl over again in different directions , but always
Avith the same result ; so we land the boat in a fiel d, and lock it to a fence.
¦Terra f irma at last ! What a relief ; now, to find where we are. A thick planta-
tion bars our further progress. This we scramble throu gh at the expense of
our clothes ancl skins, and, after some further trouble, find the hi gh road
about a mile from the inn . Leaving the key, and explaining the case to the
anxious boat-owner , we get to the AVhite Lion at about eleven o'clock, ancl
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relieA'e the good landlad y 's fears for our safety. I have rowed about twenty-
two miles, my friend not being . an oarsman, and in consequence have no less
than thirteen blisters . A hearty supper is very acceptable, and so is bed. We
get up earl y to release the boat , and Avhen in it cannot refrain from having
another TOW . We meet three OY four acquaintauces Ave had made at Stake
Pass ancl Keswick. The ivind is rather fresh as Ave go with them to see the
" Avild stream of Aira." A comel y damsel leads the way for Lyulph's Tower
(which is covered with ivy, aud looks very romantic in the sun), by winding
walks, to
"the torrent hoarse
Fit music for a solemn vale !
The spirit of a mournful tale
Embodied in the sound."
At last we reach the grotto, and gaze on the pretty fall ,—
" Whore clouds that spread in solemn shade
Are edged with golden rays !"
AVe return with our genteel guide Avell satisfied , and as there is no fixed fee
we hardl y know IIOAV to repay such a person for her trouble. However , Ave get
over the delicate difficult y, and finding the boats once more embark on the
bosom of the lake. T ying the two boats together we make a novel steering
apparatus of one of them for the other, and thus end our morning 's excursion.
Our friends accompany us to Ambleside after dinner on the coach. The
AVhite Lion is a A'ery reasonable place, and ivell attended. Clergymen abound
in the lake district , ancl many of them have rubbed off the pride of office , and
are communicatiA'e with their felloAV-travellers. On the way we pass the
beautiful little lake termed Brothers ' Water, from two brothers haA'ing been
drowned there. Now we are ascending the steep pass of " noble " Kirkstone,
" guardian of the mountain Avay," ancl here dismount while the horses slowly
drag the cumbersome conveyance up between the " fraternal hills." On the
left is the peculiar stone,
•"whose church-like fram e
Gives to the savage pass its name,"
ancl from this side seems very much like a Church , " cognizabl y shaped. " The
scenery is grand ancl rugged. AAr hen ive gain the top of the " aspiring road !"
we hai'e excellent views, both retrospective and prospective. A little house is
erected here, called " The Travellers ' Rest, " said to be the hi ghest inhabited
dwelling in England , being 1,475 feet above the level of the sea. Here a book is
kept, in which visitors inscribe their names. We mount the coach again,
leaving "Helvellyn over all things mountai n lord , " and slide down the oth er
side of the pass ivith the " shoe " on the wheel, seeming in imminent danger
of toppling over. Before us
" the gl orious sun
Makes AVinander one wide wave of gold,
BV THE EDITOR.
THERE is a great danger rising up like a rock ahead before the good ship
Freemasonry in this country : parrot-like repetition—Masonic cram. We
live at a time when " cribs " in all studies , more or less, are all but normal,
and the evil has touched our Order, so reverential in its traditions ancl usages
of the past, in that unauthorized exposition ancl unlicensed "aide-memoires "
seem to be rapidly coining into fashion. Hence you are often struck with a
volubility Avhich betokens nervousness, ancl a glib repetition of ceremonial
which betrays "cram," and any little incident , or "contretemps, " or inter-
rup tion, puts the anxious " Mystagogos " out. He has often to hark back , and
great is the stuttering, mournful the stumbling. Our beautiful ritual is
marred and mangled in an awful manner , ancl the onl y feeling of the brethren
present is a sense of relief ivhen the ceremonial is over ancl the "seance "
is closed. In my opinion, all this arises from two great ancl predominant
evils : an unhealthy desire to get into office, (which I propose to deal with in
another paper), ancl a very undesirable habitude of private " cram," instead
of public instruction. Ancl ivbat is the remedy ? What is the cure for a
growing evil, for a now open Avouncl, Avhieh may open out into a great sore ?
I feel sure there is but one reply: attend a Lodge of Instruction , ancl ' clo not
depend on " manuals " or printed aid.
Of late years, inmy opinion, far too much has been openly written and publicly
explained about Masonic ceremonies and the like, ancl there seems to be an idea
that it is lawful eA'en to discuss before the profane, and in the columns of a
Masonic paper, the most abstruse questions of Masonic, (oursecret), ritual. From
this point of view the Freemason has , happily, long dissented , ancl has for
some time tried to emerge entirely, setting in this respect a good example to the
Masonic press throughout the Avorld. But still the evil lingers , as anyone
acquainted Avith contemporaneous Masonic literature must honestl y confess, and
the result has been what the result was sure to be, an eager recourse to unau-
thorised authorities and doubtfu l and deficient pages. I think I trace every now
aud then a growing yielding to this most unsatisfactory state of affairs , in a
someAvhat stereotyped and unintelligent rendering of our beautiful ritual , which
one has to listen to in silent regret. The presiding officer of the good lodge
" Jonathan," 4960, has clearly bad recourse to some assistance not recognized
by the habits ancl traditions of her order. He clearl y has not been near the
Emulation Lodge of Improvement, or the Stabilit y Lodge, or any of those good
Lodges of Instruction which abound in the Metropolis , but has worked up
his Avork without reference to Masonic authority, or a Masonic teacher ; ancl
yet such teachers are to be found. I can speak , alas, IIOAV, of many years
ago personall y, but I believe my assertion is correct they are not wanting yet
to the Masonic enquirer, to the young ancl earnest Craftsman . It was my lot
to be taught my Masonic lore, (which I have never forgotten, though time
and conflicting systems may have shaken its symmetry), by two of the kindest
ancl ablest preceptors I ever kneAv. They are long since gone to their rest,
good Masons, kind, genial souls, and peace be to them. But belieA'ing that
such preceptors may still be found, friendl y, zealous, intelligent , ancl educated,
I thin k Avell in the Masonic Magazine to deprecate a vicious system growing
up amongst us, and to hold up to the avoidance of the loyal aud faithful
Mason this evil of evils, and to protest against idle and irreverent treatment
of our goodl y ritual, and, above all , MASONIC CRAM .
TRYIN G TO CHANGE A SOVEREIGN .
BY BEO. S. rOVNTEE , P..A1. AND TEGAS. BURGOTNJ3 , NO. 902 ; P.M. ATHEJTJEUM , NO. 1491
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N.S.— AU anachronistic ri g hts strictly reserved.
" I sing a doleful tragedy ; Gny Eawkes that prince of sinisters,.
Who once blow up the House of Lords, the King, and all his Ministers :
That is, he would have blown them up, and they'd have all been cindered , ••
Or seriously scorched, at least, if he had not been hindered.
(Chorus) " Bow, wow, wow ! Eol de roll de iddy doll ; bow, wow, wow!"
" He straightway came from Lambeth side, and wished the State was undone ;
And crossing over Vauxhall Brid ge by that way entered London -.
That is, he would have come that way to perpetrate his guilt, sirs ;
But a little thing prevented him , tho bridge it wasn't built, sirs."
(Chorus) " Bow, AVOW , WOW ! Eol /le roll de iddy doll ; bow, wow, wow ! "
— —Old Ba llad.
" Please to remember,
Tho fifth of November,.
Gnnpoivder treason and plot ;
I see no reason
AVhy Gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot."
—Popular ioggrel.
, C H A P T E R I.
fZS THE JUDKBACK BANK.
IsST Avas a dull , gloomy, foggy No-
j ^| vember-like morning in London,
|&F altbougb it was in reality tbe
S/jg§!$» beginning of March, in the
tip* year 1604-5, when the Avidow
| | Critehett stood in Legality Lane
j
f f i awaiting the opening of the
*^ doors of the Jerkback Bank; for
she held a cheque drawn upon that
establishment for the sum of seven
pounds ten shillings, ancl she sorely
needed the coin .
Now, it was tbe custom of bank-
ing officials in those days to receive
the negociable instrument from the
payee and give a written acknow-
ledgment in return. The bearer
then j oined a long queue of expec
tantSj like the wed ge-shaped line you may see outside the door of a Parisian
theatre , and presentl y, when his or her turn arrived , a stern-faced cashier would
compare the order for iiaymeiit with the presented voucher, at the same time
searchingly, through his p ince-nez , examining the features of the presenter.
In the interval the books of the bank had been consulted to ascertain whether
the customer had standing to his credit sufficient funds to meet the demand.
When the widow 's turn arrived , the official gravel y addressed her in these
ominous words :—" We will honour this cheque, madam, for the credit of the
concern , but we have long since ceased to haA'e dealings with the drawers. "
Those individuals constituted, in point of fact,
A "LONG" F I R M ! ! !
The cheque purported to be given in ]5ayment for coals ancl firewood sup
plied, and ivas signed
" CATESEY & Co. (Limited.) "
How came the widow Critchett by that cheque ?
That is the question.
The sequel must disclose.
If you come to that, AA-1LO was the widoAV Critchett ?
The following chapter shall inform you.
C H A P T E l l II.
PETTY 11UNCE.
IN that part of the ancient city of Westminster which, in the beginning of
the reign of King James the First , was knoAvn as Pett y France, the widow
Critchett kept a small coal, potato, and fire-wood store. The lady was some-
thing more than a AVICIOAV . The circumstance th at had made her a relict had
eA'en a romantic interest. She Avas wont to say that her dear departed was
killed h y a fall from a, tree. The fact that a rope round his neck prevented the
gravitating bod y from reaching the earth was an insignificant detail with which
she did not consider it necessary to encumber the narrative. In plain truth,
however, Mrs. Critchett was what was, in those days, known in thieves ' slang-
as a "hempen widow,"* her late husband having, in an evil hour for himself ,
experimented in endeavouring to appropri ate by manual dexterity Avhat he had
theretofore been content to acquire by craft or purchase.
About two years before Mrs. Critchett presented the cheque at the counter
of the Jerkback Bank , Mr. Critchett had been seduced into listening to the
Great Northern Railway Company 's attractive proffer of cheap excursion
tickets to behold the entry of his Majesty King James the Sixth of Scotland
into his newly-acquired English dominions. At Newark-on-Trcnt the thrifty
excursionist from London , Avith a laudable desire to defray the expenses of his
trip without encroaching on the domestic funds , mingling in the croAvd , saw
what he conceive d to be a profitable opening a la Autolycus, and being taken
red , or rather silver, handed with a fat Northu mbrian grazier 's well-stuffed
pouch between his lissom fingers , was haled before the newly-arrived Solon, then
* Sec in Mr. W. Harrison Amsivorth 's Jack Shoppard , the Xcwgate idyll "±iTix my doll y."
"In a box of the stone jug I was born ;
Of a hempen widow the kid forlorn."
Modern argot adopts a beautifull y poetical euphemism to describe the euthanasia of
Mr Mai-wood's patients. " My poor man passed away in the autumn , at the fall of the leaf,"
says the weeping bereaved one. (Yidc Hotten 's Slang Dictionary.) It would, of course, be
rnde to let her know that you are perfectl y aware that the fatal leaf is constructed of wood,
and is the trap-door flap that, when the bolt is drawn , gives way beneath the feet of the
sufferer. " It is ill talkiu' o' hemp i' th' oose of a mon whaes foy ther has been liangit," as
the illustrious monarch , an episode in whose history I am essaying to narrate, would have
observed.
in an ill-humour, impatiently awaiting dinner in tbe best room of tbe "Mor-
peth Arms " Inn, who, after quoting the Pandects, Duns Scotu s, the book of
Leviticus , Nostradamus , Solomon , Pres t er John , the great Panjandru m, and
Saunders McKelvie, the paivkic baillie of Perth , and muttering something
with a chuckle about " Jeddart justice, hang firs t ancl try afterwards ," ordered
poor Caleb Critchett to .be at once suspended from the branch of an elm tree
which stood too convenientl y near, his Maj esty adding that he proposed attend-
ing the execution in person , and gastronomieall y observing that "siccaii a seet
was braAv, ancl ga' an unco ' appeteete for a haggis, a cockaleekie, or a singg it
rjOAV."*
So Critchett swung and the new royal lawgiver dined.f
And Mrs . Critchett was a widow.
Not "tocherless," hoAvever, as her husband's jud ge ivoitlcl hai'e remarked.
No; the late Mr. Critchett had prospered in the fencej business ; " he
ought nei'er to have tried his hand at the other, he hadn 't got the delicacy
of touch for it, poor man," his bereaved, OAAC observed, and if report spake sooth
Mrs . Critchett was in a position to be a very reliable j udge of the character
of the deceased's touch, especially when the poor man was partiall y overcome
with liquor ; and the establishment in Westminster made a very comfortable
home, with enough capital left to carry on a snug and profitable coa.l and
potato business, to which the enterprising lad y shortly added the purveyance
of " table beer licensed to be consumed on the premises," ancl also the supp ly ing
of the A'ery best of Maryland shag tobacco, from his Majest y 's western planta-
tions, the which mi ght be " drunk " with convenience iu the Avell-li ghtecl cellar.
She ivas a gentl e soul , but she had three pet aversions. Her special object
of denunciation Avas co-operative stores : secondl y, she detested Scotsmen ;
thirdl y, she hated Jesuit priests.
When, on a gloomy evening in March , 1604-5, she was roused froin a p lacid
dream of profits in the little room behind the shop, by the sharp trnldino- of
the door bell , her first thought, as she looked out ancl beheld a stranger enter,
was of a customer with a Civil Service ticket ; her second of a bony north-
countryman with a heaA'y rusty-hilted rapier, six feet long, ancl a foot of that
CHAPTER III.
THE IAYTS J A; HOA58B IS STATS GATE.
* Is this D.T. leading-article or fine writing- for the familiar idiom " to let the cat out of
the bag ? "—Pit. DEV .
_ t What does this mean ? Vauxhall Bridge aud the electric light in the early years of tho
rei gn of James the First ?—E D . M.M. All ri ght. Befer to the song quoted in the heading-
poetical license.—A UTIIOH .
+ After this gratuitous advertisement shall I be expected to disburse coin for the harm-
less necessary " match , or even the more aristocratic vesta , for tho rest of my life ?—A"UTHO B.
I am sure I dent know.—En. M.M'.
their hands, threw themselves into each other 's arms , and in the tri ple embrace
convulsively Avept and sobbed ivith much emotion.
" Take this," in broken accents murmured the utterer of the ivord " Bryant,"
as he lifted the lanthorn and placed it in tbe bands of Johnson . " Take this,
and DO TOUR DUTT ! " Then , opening the front of the machine , lie
solemnly blew out the flame burning within.
The group were at once plunged in total gloom.
A darkness that could be felt.
The silence—the solemn silence—Avas only slightl y broken by the voice
that had. before been heard. This time the Avords Avere uttered in the loAvest
of whispers. The sentence uttered conveyed an aivfnl injunction—•
" Keep it dark !"
C H A P T E R IV.
UJ'DEE THE CLOCK.
I HAVE been given to understand that those distinguished State prisoners who
involuntarily accept the hospitality of Mr. Speaker not unfrequentl y find their
rest disturbed by the booming of Bi g Ben immediatel y over their heads , or
the constant ivhizzing ancl ivhirring ancl other indefinable noises and vibra-
tions incidental to the campanological arrangem ents of the mi ght y horologe
of which the great bell is an accessory. To digress for one moment, I would
point out that this apparently trivial subject has found a limner in the artist
who has adorned ivith his able pencil one of the panels in the Peers' avenue.
Ton will remember Lord Macaulay 's touching descri p tion of the last sleep of
Argyll. His Tory persecutor , with anguish distorting his features, gazes
upon the peaceful countenance of the sleeping patriot so soon to slumber
in that repose which onl y knows one waking.* " And he can sleep tranquill y
like this, who in an hour will be a corpse, ivhile I-—alas ! I—shall never know
refreshing slumber again !" be apostrophises. I have a shrewd idea wh y the
MacCallum Mohr so thoroughly enjoyed his "forty." Depend upon it he
had only shortly before been removed from the guardianshi p of the Ri ght
Honourable Mr. Brand , and from beneath the never-ceasing tick tick ; tick
tick ; whiz, whorrle ancl whin- ; bing, bom, boom, of the lunacy-engendering
clock- tower.
The firm of Catesbj- ancl Company (Limited) carried on business on the
premises of one of the members of that commercial establishment , Mr. Thomas
Percy, who, as a gentleman pensioner , had an official resi dence adjoining the Houses
of Parliament. So far from being anxious to announce " rTo connection with the
business next door," these enterprising partners sought to be enabled to resort
to the untradesmanlike device of asserting " It 's all the same concern ," and
ivith this end in view they busil y engaged themselves in tunnelling throuo-h
the wall that divided the tenements at the basement. They worked chiefly
at ni ght, subsisting on cold viands brought secretl y into their cellar.
Indeed, every day was " cold mutton " clay with them, and , from the character
of their diet ancl the nature of their operations , consisting, as they chiefl y did ,
in the active use of the pick, their occupation mi ght be said to constitute a
perpetual p ic-nic.
They were, one midni ght, hacking away at the brickwork as usual, but
* The sturd y Republican , Algernon Sidney, promised the executioner to give a certain
signal when he sboul d inflict the fatal blow. Absorbed in his reflections , the dying man
omitted to do so. Ketch bent over him as he knelt , face downwa rds, at the block, and
courteousl y whispered in his ear , " Are yon ready, sir ? Will you rise again?" "Not till
the general resurrection!" roared the undaunted patriot. " Strike on! "— " Life of Algernon
Sydney," by A. C. Kivald, vol . ii., p. SIS.
making little progress, when a sturdy member of the firm , by name Christopher
Wright, enquired of the head partner—
" But ivhen shall Ave come to the coals ? "
" Wait till you reach the AA'all's end ," Catesby sternly replied, making his
tool ring again as it detached an inch and a quarter of mortar. Something
else rang, too, for at that moment ding ding, dong dong, bing bing, bom bom.
Clang !
It went on clanging.
The conspirators—I beg pardon—the limited liability company, threw down
their picks ancl spades, crossed themselves ancl counted the strokes.
It went on clanging.
They shrieked up the stairs for the member of the firm who kept watch
above.
John Johnson stalked into the cellar, and his nose came clown over his
moustache, and his moustache went up under his nose, as he joined the
counters. -
" Pish ! 'tis but the clock, " said he.
" Did you ever hear a clock strike thirteen before ? " the others enquired
Avith one breath.
" In Harry Ei ght's time Paul 's struck thirteen one ni ght," growled
Johnson. "A sentry heard it on guard on the terrace at Windsor, and , marry,
it saved his life, for it proved that he had not slept at ward. "
"That was an accident, gossip, " responded Catesby.
"May-be," replied the other, "but when I served under the Archduke
in Italy and Spain , I marked how the clocks struck from one up to twenty-
four , and I have even heard of English time-keepers that do the like. What
saith the ballad ?
" ' It struck twenty-four
As he entered at the door,
AVith his charming and beautiful bride ;
But it stopped—short—never to go again,
AVhen the old man died.'"
And, humming the refrain, "tick ! tick ! " of a street song then popular in the
shilling ordinaries of Alsatia and the boozing kens of the Clink, the ci-devant
warrior clanked up the steps and resumed his guard.*
I believe it is not uncommon for " Long " firms to have branch establishments
open at the same time in various quarters of the metropolis or parts of the country,
each one apparentl y having no connection with the parent concern. Catesby &
Co. (Limited) had at about this period opened a shop at a little house in Stangate
in the oil and candle line, under tbe charge of one Robert Keyes, Avho lent
his name as ostensible prop rietor, and this industrious tallow-chandler was ever
especiall y busy with the tarry skippers ancl pert supercargoes ivho affected
the tumble-down old wooden waterside taverns of Shadwell and Redriff ancl
Limehouse , ancl even carried on his maritime operations down so low as far-
away Purfleet and Greenhithe. From the holds of swift sloops and capacious
ketches many heavy rotund barrels were conveyed into the cellars of the little
house in Stangate, and thence at ni ght ferried across in the darkness , stored
'' I hey were one day surprised by the sound of the tolling of a bell, ivhich seemed to
proceed from the middle of the wall under the Parl iament House ; all suspended their labour
and listened with alarm and uneasiness to the mysterious sound. Fawkes was sent for from
his station above; the tolling still continued, and was distinctl y heard by him as well as the
othoiu Much wondering at this prodigy, they sprinkled the wall with holy water, when the
sound instantl y ceased. Upon this they resumed their labour , and after a short time tho
tolling commenced again, and again was silenced by the application of holy water. This
process was repeated frequentl y for several days, tiii at length the unearthl y sound was heard
no more."—Jardine's Criminal Trials, vol. ii. (The Gunpowder Plot.) (Charles Kni
ght.)
P- '15. See also the Examinations of the Consp irators ; State Paper Office.
in lumbering barges , to Westminster stairs, ivhence they were rolled into
the cellars of Mr. Percy 's dwelling next to the Parliament House. What the
police were about that they didn 't observe these very suspicious transactions ,
I am sure I don 't know , but I dare say Mr. Catesby did know how judiciousl y
to sow a few acceptable half-crowns, and Scotland Yard being so near at hand,
it is possible that in that quarter the watch was then less vigilant than else-
where, on the well-known principle that shoemakers' wii'es are ahvays the
worst shod.
By Candlemas Day, 1604-5, no less than twenty of these mysterious
barrels were stored in Mr. Percy 's cellar. At Lady Day, considerably added to,
they were hidden from view by the coals and faggots supplied by unsuspicious
Mrs. Critchett.
Shortly after this concealment had been effected, however, came another
alarm. Sturdy Kit Wright, early one morning, exhorted , as Gregory Avasenjoined ,
to " remember his SAvashing blow," struck such a vigorous whack at the wall with
his pick, Avhich Avas followed by such a crashing uproar over head , that all the
members of the firm concluded some important part of the foundations had
given way, and they, as usual, fell to crossing themselves, and calling lustily
for the trusty Johnson, their sentinel and factotum.
That vi gilant warder strode clown as unconcerned as ever, and heard of the
neiv alarm with his usual composure.
" It 's only Mr. Bri ght next door having his kitchen chimney swept," he
contemptuously observed , and re-ascended the steps.
But he returned almost immediately. His former equanimity had given
place to jubilant excitement. His usually composed, though somewhat
saturnine, countenance was now irradiated by a broad grin.
"He 's sellin ' off all his Derby Bri ghts!" he triumphantl y ejaculated ,
je rking his thumb upwards as he spoke.
"Who 's sellin ' ? " " Sellin ' what ? " " What are Derb y Brights ? " the
others, ivho by this time had recovered from their fri ght, interrogated con-
fusedly.
" 'Who 's sellin'? ' " Mr. Johnson sneered. " Why, Mr. Bri ght's sellin' ; the
genelman who rents the cellar over there, the other side of that wall youVe all
been breakin ' your blessed teeth ancl pickaxes against this six months past. I
tell you—honour bri ght !—Mr. Bright is a sellin' his Derby Bri ghts—His
kitchen coals, stoopids ! " Mr. Johnson added , with ill disguised contempt for
the obtuseness of his audience.
Mr. Catesby posed in a dignified attitude. He Avaved his hand to command
silence and attention , and then solemnly announced—
" The firm will purchase the lot !—at market price ! on Civil Service
co-operative terms, that is to say, discount for cash."
The limited liability co-partners were awed. This was an enterprise so •
stupendous that—they were musing upon it when—
"And the cellar's to let, " Johnson interpolated.
"The firm will become Mr. Bri ght 's tenant, ancl add that apartment to its
alread y capacious storage,'-' continued the head partner. " We'll pay a year's
rent in advance. "
So they asked Mr. Bri ght in, ancl concluded the transaction over glasses of
" old and bitter, " ancl that is how that worth y tenant of Government propert y
sold his fuel ancl sub-let his holding.
But the price of the one ancl the rent of the other were included in one
cheque, and that cheque teas drawn ON THE JERKBACK BANK !!!
That cheque was never honoured !
For wh y ?
We knoiv that the account of Catesby & Co. (Limited) with that eminent
financial establishment had long before been closed.
When Mr. Bri ght 's back was turned ancl the " mild Burton " ancl " old
and bitter " had been quaffed to the last dregs, the partners, all ivith one
accord , began to wink and to app ly their index fingers to the sides of their
noses, and contemptuously pitched their picks and spades anywhere amongst
the fuel. " We shan't want them any more," the}' joyously shouted. " Don't
throw them away," remonstrated Mr. Johnson grimly, "they'll clo to place on
tbe tops of the barrels,* so that when " " Hush ! " interposed the head
partner softly. " Say it will do good for trade—for the business of the firm ,
you know ; " ancl they all laughed, and fell to dancing in the dark. They
capered in a wild carmagnole to an air then extensively warbled by the com-
monalty. They sang to it also, avee effusion , as the French say. It has
survived to our own time, and is known as
" DOWN AMONG THE COALS!!!
MASONIC HYMN
THE CARBONARI.
[We take this interesting- article from the Freemason 's Monthly, Sept., 1879.—E D .]
THE one objection which the Church of Rome popularly makes against
Freemasonry is that it has given rise to political and anarchial associa-
tions. This theory was not broached until after Romanism had formed secret
societies, notably among them the Jesuits, for the occult aggrandisement of
the Church.
It is a fact that the Jesuits attemp ted the appropriation of Masonry—their
agents became members of the society ancl intermingled with the Fraternity,
vitiating the ancient landmarks and. corru p ting symbolism ; but , wearied with
their task, they resorted to terrorism to extirpate an institution beyond their
power to control .
The Illuminati, accredited as a primary cause for the revolutionary sp irit
of Europe, were claimed to have been of Masonic ori gin. Some Masons were
undoubtedly Illuminati. Some Masons are Sons of Temperance, but Free-
masons and the symbolic or secret Temperance Societ y are yet not one and
the same organisation.
So, in the War of the Liberation of the German people. True, the Tug-end-
Bun d (Union of Virtues), may be considered by some the off-shoot of Masonic
morality ; yet none pretended that the murder of Kotzebu e could be sanctioned
by those of its members adhering to the restored temples of Freemasonry. The
execution of his fanatical assassin , Charles Louis Sand , was productive of
benefit in the searching inquiries as to the Masonic societ y.
Among other presumptuousl y affiliated bodies, it is especiall y charged that
the Carbonari are the direct emanation of Masonry. Against the Carbonari
have the thunders of the Vatican been particularly levelled. The Vatican
feared the Carbonari, as they threatened the loss of the temporal authority.
The Italian Carbonari avowedl y advocated the union of Italy and the reforma-
tion of the Church , but they were in no wise of Masonic ori gin. They have
heeu the modern advocates of a religio-political principle, conserved for
centuries in the forests of. France, was transplanted to Ital y in 1515, in the
train of the army of Francis I., seeking to liberate the oppressed Milanese.
As Gustavus Vasa detected the spirit of libert y and charity amid the moun-
taineers of Dalecartia, so fugitives from regal ancl ecclesiastical persecution
found refuge and hospitality among the wood-choppers ancl charcoal-burners
of the forests of Roussillou and'Bourbon. The dense forests of Middle Europe
ever afforded a welcome asylum for the political outlaw adopting as a disguise
the habits and employment of the honest people. The woodlands of England
provided sanctuary for the oppressed fleeing from the persecution of the
invader. Nursery ballads narrate the semi-fabulous freaks of Robin Hood
ancl his band of foresters.
The Carbonari , otherwise styled Eendeurs (wood-cutters), originated from
the protective societies of the working men following this exposed and
dangerous business. These peasants, dwelling apart from each other, liable
to A'iolence ancl robbery, invented signs for their mutual recognition , and
assembled in bodies for amusement ancl protection . The disastrous rei gns of
Charles VI. ancl VII. peopled the Avoods with refugees fleeing before a con- ¦
quering army. Nobles and ecclesiastics , women ancl children , sought the
hospitality of the timber-hewers, and became members of their common
family. Knights, learned men , noble ladies and gentle youths, affiliated with
the existing fraternity of peasantry, ancl assumed " the emblems of an ancient
plebeian calling. Hence dates the rise of Franc-Carbonari , or forest Masonry,
existen t to the present among the nobi lity.
The oppressions in Naples, until recentl y, kept alii'e the political organisa-
' tion of the Carbonari in Italy, AA'hich in France was simply a charitable and
. hospitable institution. Since 1814 they have maintained their fundamental
doctrines of a United Italy and a Reformed National Church. They have
accomp lished one half of their work—a United Italy. As Masons , we have
nothing to say as to the other moiety ; as individuals we mi ght not object to a
reformed Church.
The societ y is in no wise Masonic. Freemasonry seeks to bestow virtues
and benefits upon no solitary peop le or nation. She teaches the sanctity of a
universal faith. She has no political or sectarian aims ; reaching forward , not
for poiver, but exerting a secret, quiet, but ivholesome influence among all
men . The following explains a foregoing reference :—
'Augustus Frederick Ferdinand de Kotzebne, a celebrated German writer, historian critic
and dramatic author , was born in Saxony in 1761. At the age of twenty
where he enjoyed diplomatic di gnities; afterwards he resided he went to Russia'
'
at Berlin for a number of years. His position and the tenour, asof Consul General of Russia
his writings, which were
opposed to liberal ideas that he had ori ginally ad vocated, excited against him
Ming a spy as well as a traitor to German libert y. His assassination the suspicion of
was determined npon
»y the students of the University, Jena, who, in a Lod ge of the Tugend-Bnnd
Who should punish the recreant author. It fell upon Charles Louis Sand, , drew lots as to
wttled m tbe war of the Liberation , but had resumed his studies after the who had previously
battle of Waterloo
un the next morning, Sand, clad in ancient German dress,
started on his mission , and mur.
"ra-ed Kotzobuo on the 23rd of March, 1819, with a
i.imous secret societies of Westphalia in the Middle Apoi gnard such as were used by the
ges. After proclaiming himsel f the
yenge,. of Qe,,man r i g Ua , Sand attempted suicide, but subsequentl
°un( s. He died beneath the axe of the headsman , in tho twenty-third y recovered from his
otzooue is known to Americans as the author of the play called • Tho year of his age
ve''y popular on our stage." Stranger
a >' formerlvy
M.McM.
P 2
AUTUMN.
Cold though the winds blow, ancl rayless the clay dawn,
Heai7)' the rainclouds, dull, cheerless noon 's li ght,
A robin is perched on a branch of the haAvthorn,
O'erlooking his nest with both pride and deli ght.
Chilton. ETOILE .
BEAT R I C E .
BV THE AUTHOR Ol' THE " OLD , 01,0 STOKV ," " ADVEXITI.'KS OF DOS
PASQUALE , " ETC.
CHAPTER XIY .
PERIOD of peace ancl calm succeeded the eventful scenes 1haA'e recentl y
A recorded in the truthful pages of this magazine, and the "Idle Club "
seemed to gather force and recruits, whether from the reaction of lassitude, or
the anticipation of coining events . Even Mr. Miller condescended to join
that agreeable " symposium "; and there it Avas that the waggish TAvamley con-
trived to extract from the somewhat taciturn Scotchman the history of his
dealings with the male and female Grogwitz , which I haA'e already recorded
in, let us trust, " imperishable records. "
As Mr. Miller liked a glass of grog, or whisky todd y, it was not difficult , in
that genial circle, to unloose his tongue ancl obtain his confessions. Little by
little, however, whether yielding to the sage philosophic advice of Brumme'r
or the . airy nothings of Twamley, Mr. Miller came to think he had better
" leaA'o well alone "; ancl he soon relapsed (taking more snuff than ordinaril y)
into a contented frame of mind, ancl learned to laugh heartily at Brummer's
experience, as he termed it, of "the state of affairs, matrimonially speaking."
A memorable conversation which ensued at one of these pleasant gatherings
( IIOAV also things of the past for ever) deseiwes to be mentioned here , as it not
only throws some light on the action of the various " dramatis jj ersonte," but
seems replete ivith wisdom and warnings suitable for all ages and appropriate
to all conditions. Indeed , as one remembers and realises it now, we almost
think that Ave are listening to the didactic exhortations of Socrates , the sunny
temperament of Plato, and the proverbial senteutiousuess of Confucius ail
concentrated into one focus.
They were talking of what some disciple of Darwin or Huxley has termed
the "female unit " when dealing with the principles especially of natural or
unnatural selection , when the conversation took the following striking turn.
Much allowance must be made for the amiable weakness of the " Idle Club "
in those eventful days". A large portion Avere actually on the very brink of the
plunge of matrimony, and naturally, poor foolish moth s, they would keep
encircling the flames which ivere, ere long, to scorch ancl consume them ! It
may be safel y asserted. I think, that human nature is always the same, under
given circumstances ancl distinct conditions , at all periods of the world's
history ; and men in loi'e haA'e ahvays been held , by the wisest of teachers to
be "pro tern " in an abnormal "status," AA'hether of feeling, thought , or action ,
and rather to be regarded with compassion than reprehension , with sympathy
rather than ridicule. No doubt at that period they say many words and do
many things equally unreasonable ancl unaccountable on any known principle
of the truest philosophy. Nothing but the "old, old story " seems to have any
interest or fascination for them , and they believe—yes, actually believe,—in
constancy which is often fickleness , in affection which too often wearies, in
devotion which is, too often , short-lived ; in truth which is, alas , too often , too
often , indeed , a hollow and a shallow lie. However , a truce to disquisitions ,
AA-hich are depressing, and platitudes, which are profitless.
One evening they were all assembled together in full conclave and in high
force, and much was the noise, thick the smoke, and great the laughter.
" Ah !" Mr. Miller said sententiously, all of a sudden, taking a huge pinch
ot: sirtiff , "it is a very singular thing, gentlemen , hoiv little wo do know of
women here. They have often appeared to me like the Sp hinx of E gypt,
buried in tbe sand and the mystery of ages, or like the oracle at Del phi, which ,
as you know, ahvays said one thing and meant another. "
" All!" replied Brummer , "vat is tbe use of complaining about de womans.
She is just vat she is and vat she ever will be—-the most curious of dis earth's
creatures. Whether you take her in youth or middle age or old age, it is
always the same. She is still , as de French so elegan tl y and wittil y put it ,
' unpayable,' both in what she says and Ai'hat she thinks, ivhat she does ancl AA'hat
she does not do. What a warning, my dear Mr. Miller," added Brummer slily,
ancl laughing heartily, " is clere against hast y, unadvised, ancl ill-assorted
marriages."
Old Mr. Miller responded nothing to this tirade, but Avent on smoking
calmly, ancl onl y put doAvn his ci gar in an amber tube to take another p inch of
snuff. But Twamley, AV IIO saw an opportunity, here burst in in full cry and
great geniality.
" By-the-way, Brummer," he said, " you promised us a dissertation on
matrimony in general and on happy marriages in particular. Let us have it,
old boy. There are a great many sentimental goslings here " (think of the
cheek of this young man, kind reader) " by whom your philosophy is greatl y
needed and to ivhom your sage advice will be very acceptable. For no one
can talk like you, Brummer, when once ' the tap is turned on , ' ancl no one has
more experience in human affairs or the condition of happiness and unhappi-
ness in this sublunary scene."
My readers will again notice the full force , in these simple Avords , of sar-
casm ancl flattery combined .
" Veil," replied Brummer , " I will give you all a little bit of my mind, and
I hope, Master Twamley, it will do yon ancl the rest of the company present,
to whom I looks most pleasantly, much good."
" So mote it be \ " said Twamley, who ii'as a distinguished member of the
Masonic fraternit y, and had a great regard for that old ancl poetic and sympa-
thetic response.
" It is a very serious thing," hegan Brummer, in solemn tones, " to con-
template the married state." (Here all the young men laughed out.) "Yes,
you may laugh, but you may find out before long, as they say in my Vaterland ,
' Meiue hen-en,' dat matrimony, like a good many other things in this world,
is ' much cry ancl little wool.' You Morley, you Lacey, you Tivahiley, ancl
yon young men all, are like young bears with your sorroivs before you. Yes,
yes ; eA'en in matrimony, as in all Avorlclly things , you will find dat clere are
more 'bitters than siveets', that there are more 'kicks than half-pence,' ancl
dat you will all have to ' eat a peck of dirt before you die.' "
The company grew here more reserved and gloomy, the smoke got clearer,
ancl the consumption of mystic compounds more decided.
" It is indeed , " continued Brummer , "l'ery alarming to contemplate matri-
mony "per se " in its normal state and absolute condition among men. Let us
take this illustration of marriage just IIOAV. What clo you see ? A coup le of
people fancy they are in love, from motives of self delusion , passion, or interest,
ancl they are a nuisance to their friends , ancl a bore to one another. Indeed ,
such an affliction and infliction are they, that de clay of marriage is hurried on
by mutual consent, to put an end to a period of nonsense , and weakness , and
spooning, which betrays the irresistible tendencies of a hopeless mortalit y, ancl
loAver man himself to a position incompatible ivith p hilosophy and wisdom."
Ancl here Brummer looked round for applause, aud put on a most sagacious
look, but no applause came, and , amid a mute and listening assembly, the
great orator thus j iroceeded..
"Well, these two geese are duly married , as my friend Trollope says in one
of his best works, with a ' cloud of curates ,' ancl then vat next ? Do you
think dat I wish to disclose the ' aporrohi ' of the honeymoon ? Certainl y not,
You ahvays give to criminals and lunatics in dis Avorl d every indulgence
compatible with dere safe custody; at least you ought to do. But ' revenons
a nos moutons.' Dese tivo silly people have now to face one another for life,
mark dat, gentlemen. For life—all dis life . Dere is no ' locu s pcenitentia '
for them ; no ' animus revertendi ; ' dere domicile is fixed in cle great street
of matrimony, and dere they must stay whether they will or no, ivhether they
like it or not. All of a sudden dese two congenial companions and sympathetic
souls find, dat dej' agree in noting. De man likes his club and Newmarket ,
de Avife likes dress ancl dancing. Dey have nothing to bind or cement them
together ; dey go their own Avays, ancl before A'ery long, clere friends are again
bored Avith their quarrels and their complaints, as they used to be with their
spooning ancl their tomfooleries. Ah, my friends, think Avell before you marry,
whom you marry, and how you marry. If you can find a true and honest girl
who really cares for you , it is well, you Avill be a happy man ; but if you
marry for caprice, or p ique, or money, or rank , or ' couvenance,' you will be
unhappy, belieA'e me. A good marriage, a fitting marriage, is a A'ery blessed
thing before God and man, but a foolish marriage, a heartless marriage, a
senseless marriage, is—is—de very devil."
There was a deep silence ivheu Brummer ceased from his pathetic oration,
broken only by Twamley, ivho said, " Before this lodge adjourns and this child
skedaddles, let me tell you a story, ladies and gentlemen, illustrative of the
depth of woman 's love, and woman's something else." There ivas a profound
silence "Onceupon a tinie, " said Tivamley, "there was a gentleman full Avell-to-
do in this Avorld's goods, who gave out that he would only marry a thoroughly
good-tempered woman. Many gentle beings were much admired , but found
wanting in this absolutely needful characteristic of a suitable helpmate. One
young lady, of great good looks, intimated, however, to her friends, that she
would 'fix ' the recalcitrant hero ; and this is IIOAV she did it. One evening at
a ball she asked him to take her clown to supper , and he, nothing loth, joyousl y
complied. As they were sitting side by side, she turned the conversation on
good temper. ' O h ! ' she said (though she was very bad tempered herself ,
you ought to know), 'I think nothing of a woman who can't keep her temper.
Good temper in a woman is absolutely a duty.' Taking up a dish of straw-
berry cream, she asked her ' young man ' to have some, and by some means
(still unknown or unexplained) contrived to sp ill a portion of it over her new
gown. ' Ah,' she said, IIOAV .stup id of that clumsy Ai'aiter ; but it is not worth
a thought.' So impressed was the gentleman with her angelic disposition ,
that he proposed the next clay and was accepted. Of course, they got married,
and a feiv months after matrimony the fact ivas too patent to the poor husband
that he had actuall y married the ' worst tempered woman in the world.'
So struck was he with the fact and the change that had come OA'er the
'spirit of his dream,' that in one of their dail y skirmishes he taxed her with
the alteration in her temper , and contrasted Avhat she now hourly ii'as with
what she once appeared to be, an 'angel of light. ' ' Oh,' said she, ' I simply
did you. I put on that sweet amiability. I made you marry me. And as
you have taken me for better or for worse, you will have to see me as I really
am. I ahA'ays meant to punish you for your impertinence to my sex, aud I
Avill.' Pleasant look out , was -it not," said Twamley, " for that confiding
husband ? "
"Ah , " said Brummer " dat is vat I' ve always said ; de lvomaus is A'ery
cunning."
"Well," remarked Mr. Miller , for the first time, " a woman, you see, is a
woman, and neA'er thi-OAvs aAvay a chance."
" Rather ," chimes in Twamley, " what I think we shall all agree on is, ' that
Avomen are queer critters,' and that all the world over the woman is the same,
actually the same, whether on the Boulevarts or among the Andes, Avhether in
London or Vienna , Constantinople or New York ; she is still the same. Yes,
the same in her ideas ancl ways, her p lans ancl her pursuits, her giddy sayings
and her dark deeds, her pleasant grace, and , if you like, her golden heart. "
" Una est injusti ccerula forma maris," sang. Ovid of old, which my young-
friend Pottleton has recently translated so well, if paraphrastically, rather—
" Wherever you go, whatever you see,
A woman's the same, and will always be. "
I believe it was the great Moliere who also said—
" La femmo est toujom-s fomme
Et jamais no sera,
Autre chose que femmo
Taut cpie le monde dnrei-a."
" Good night, gentlemen," here said Morley, " you have given us a good
lecture to-night. I hope it will clo us all good ; but, faith , I doubt it. Like one
or two more ' green ' goslings, as yon call them, I am j ust now a firm believer
in the virtue, and truth, and. excellence of woman, anclmy sentiments are those
of a nameless poet, ivhose words I will try to read to you :—
"TO MY LADY-LOVE IN CHURCH.
"A sunbeam laughs into her face— .
The face that knows no stain ,
And laughs to see from out their place
Within the window's pane
The olden saints, iii quaint army,
Come sliding, gliding down,
To hover o'er hor winsome face
And weave for her a crown
" Saint Matthew gleams about her lips,
For all his mien so staid ;
And see, upon her finger tips
Saint James's palms are laid;
The loved apostle calmly floats
O'er one so purely fair,
And hoar Saint Peter, with his keys,
Lies tangled iu her hair.
"Aline eyes arc dazzled with the blaze,
For oh! she is so fair ;
Yet do I nought but gaze and gaze,
For glories have no glare.
And th en I murmer to myself,
All ivond'i-ing, ' How can she—
This being—in her radiancy,
My own betrothed be.'
"Anon tbe organ's minstrel sy
Aud all the choir join in ,
But she, albeit her siloncy,
Is holier than a hymn.
Her Jubilate Domino ,
Her every look doth show—
And Gloria is writ upon
The brightness of her brow."
As Morley concluded these touching lines with due emphasis, the company
incontinently made for the door , and the smoke all at once seemed to mingle
with the " circumambient air."
"Oh," said Mr. Miller , as he took up his hat , " such is life."
" Yes," replied Brummer, " it mostly ends in smoke, ivhich soon vanishes
into empty space, ancl leaves us nothing behind but dust and hashes,"
. (To be conl-inuutl.)
NOTES ON LITERATURE , SCIENCE, AND ART.
Author of " Shakspere , his Times and Contemporaries ," " The Sar ds ancl Authors of
Clevelan d and South Durham ," " The People 's History of Cleveland and its
Vicinage," " The Visitor's Handbook to Bedcar, Goatham , aud Saltburu-by-the-
Sea," " The History of the Stockton and Darlington llailway," &v., &'c.
DRS. Wolfe, dimming, and Pickering, have discovered that three per
cent, of the people of Glasgow are subject to colour blindness.
The operations of Captain Eacls, for the deepening of the lower portion of
the river Mississippi, have been so successful that the largest vessels can now
pass safely between New Orleans and the Gulf.
Dr. Spencer T. Hall , " the Sherwood Forester," ivhose genial and graphic
delineations of English sceneryhave for many years been the deli ght of a large
circle of readers, has now in the press a new work on " The Trent and its
Tributaries." Amongst the scenery depicted is not onl y that of the Paver
Trent through its whole course , but of Dovedale, the Derwent, Wye, ancl
Lathkil, in Derbyshire; the Erewash, Leen, and the streams ancl lakes of
Sherwood Forest, in Nottinghamshire ; the Sowe, Penk , ancl Blythe, from
Staffordshire ; the Tame, from Warwickshire ; the Soar and Devon , from
Leicestershire ; ancl every other tributary of consequence; with many touches
of history, life, and character. The book will be a welcome companion to the
tourist and the angler, as Avell as for reading by the domestic hearth , in the
long, cold ni ghts of winter, when one loves to visit in imagination familiar
sylvan scenes, none of Avhich are more loA'ely than on the bosky banks of our
rivers ancl rivulets.
Bro. William Stonehonse, a respected Past Master of the old Lion Lodge
at Whitby, established in 1797, and an actiA'e worker in all that concerns the
welfare of that romantic borough , has just published an interesting little book,
entitled " Tom Keld's Hole,." the scene of which is laid in Goathland , ancl
which is a graphic picture of the manners ancl conversation of the dalesfolk.
Besides its undeniable merit as a temperance tale, it will be A'alued .by all who
care to study the folklore and dialects of Yorkshire.
Under the title of "The Derbyshire Gatherer ," Mr. William Andrews ,
F.R.H.S., has read y for publication a volume of archceological, historical, ancl
biographical facts, collections of folklore, etc. Among his contributors are
the well-knOAA'n names of W-. E. A. Axon, F.R.S.L. ; J. Charles Cox (tivo of
whose able volumes on the churches of Derbyshire I haA'e noticed in these
"Notes," the others I have not seen) ; Dr. Spencer T. Hall ; LleAvellinn Jewitt ,
F.S.A.; Frederick Ross, E.R.H.S. ; Edward Walford , M.A.; and many others.
That certainly fine county seems-having full justice clone to it; and I hope it
Ari.ll have the effect of causing those who. travel in search of health and
recreation to spend their money at home, instead of rushing to see other
countries whilst their own is little known to them. Those wild ramblers
remind me of certain brother Masons AVIIO are anxious to climb, as they sup-
pose, to the top of the Masonic tree, by hurry ing through ninety-three
(so-called) Masonic degrees, Avhilst they are reall y ignorant of those of the
Craft !
The Town Council of Antwerp have recently purchased , for the sum of
£480,000, the art treasures ancl printing establishment of the celebrated
Christop her Plantin and his descendants. Plantiu 's biography is a romance
of real life. He ivas born at Mont Louis, near Tours , in 1514, the year
after the battle of the Spurs was fou ght in France, and that of Flodden
Field in Scotland. His father, Charles dc Tierc elin Signeur, of La
Roche du Maine, was of noble birth , and a captain iu the Duke
¦ d'Aleneon 's regiment, and ivas taken prisoner both at the battle of Pavia
and at that of St. Queutin , and died in deep povert y, at the age of
eighty-fiA'e. Two of the old warrior 's sons emigrated to Caen , and
changed their names, adopting those of two plants they noticed in passing
through a field : one taking the name of Porret, from the porret or leek, and
becoming a "leech " and apothecary ; the other assuming that of Plantin ,
from the plaintain or weybred, and apprenticing himself to Richard Mace,
the King 's printer. At Caen, Plantin married Joanne Riveire, ancl then ivent
to Antwerp, where the Town Clerk employed him to bind his books, and lent
him money with which to hire a larger shop, known by the sign of the Rose,
near tbe Augustine Church -. for houses not then being numbered, tradesmen,
like innkeepers at the p resent day, made their places of business conspicuous
by some sign; the booksellers often affixing woodcuts of theirs to their p ubli-
cations, to make their shops better knoivn. Thus one of the early Bolognese
printers, Benedict Hector, says :—" Purchaser,- be aware when you AA'ish to
buy books issued from my printing office. Look at my sign, Avhich is repre-
sented on the title page, and you can never be mistaken. For some evil-
disposed printers have affixed my name to their uncorrected ancl faulty works,
in order to secure a better sale for them. Jodocus Badius, of Paris ; Aldus,
of Venice ; aud others, make similar complaints ; proving that there were in
the earliest ages of printing, as UOAV, scoundrels fitter for the hulks than a
printer's " chapel." Even the Steivs upon the Bankside, as we learn from
good old Stow, bore such signs as the Cross Keys, the Cardinal's Hat , etc.
Our earliest English printer after the immortal Caxton, Wynken de Worde,
a native of Lorraine, printed aud published at the sign of the Sun in Fleet
Street ; his pupil, Richard Pynson, at the sign of St. George , in ,the same
street, close to St. Dunstan 's Church, and consequently Avithin a stone-throAV
of the 'Masonic Magazine office ; Julian Notary, " ivithout Temple Bar, iu St.
Clement parish, at the sign of the Three Kings,"—that is, Melchior , Balthazar,
and Jaspar, the three so-called Kings of Cologne ; John Butler (said to have
been also a Judge of the Common Pleas), at the sign of St. John the
Evangelist, in Fleet Street ; Laurence Andrew, at the Golden Cross, Fleet
Street ; Thom as Berthelet , the King 's printer, at the sign of the Lucretia
Romana, Fleet Street ; John Haukins, at the Mermaid , " at Pollis Gate next
to Cheapside ;" and so on, many subsequent printers adopting the signs and
monogram s of their predecessors,—as, for instance , Richard Fawkes, the St.
John the Evangelist ; John Rastell , the Mermaid ; ancl John Day, the famous
printer of the Reformation, partly adopted the Sun of Wynken de Worde,
rising above the horizon , whilst a boy wakens up his sleeping companion with
the exclamation—" Arise, for it is Day !"—one of those puns on their own
names for ivhich our earl y printers had so much liking : Richard Grafton 's
rebus of a grafted fruit-tree growing through a tun or cask being one of
many examples.* Plantin soon acquired a fame, not only for the neatness of
* May not Richard Grafton 's rebus have been suggested by the earlier oue of Robert
Thornton , Abbot of Jervaulx , as shown upon a monumental slab uow affixed to the interior
of the wall of the south aisle of Middl eham Church ? Within the legend , along with the
mitre and pastoral staff of the Abbot, the sacred monogram, and the initials R. T., are a tun
or cask, with the branches of a thorn. Although the proper etymology of ton in all surnames
is evidently from the town in ivhich the family had formerl y resided , a cask, or occasionally
more than one, was a common, symbol for the syllable in the middle ages. Thus at Wihnslow,
in Cheshire, we find in the monumental effi gy of Humphrey Newton, the head supported by
three casks or tuns.
his workmanshi p, but also for its accuracy ; an examp le ivhich printers of the
present day would do well to imitate. " I am well aware that many illustrious
men have flourished as printers," Avrote Scribanius ; " I have known the Alduses
from Italy—the Frobens from Germany—and the Stephenses from France ;
but these are all eclipsed in the single name of PLANTIN ! If they were the
stars of their own hemispheres , yon, Plantin , are the sun—not of Antwerp,
nor of Belgium only—but of the world." High praise this, and like all true
praise, well deserved. I11 earl y life he was stabbed by mistake one ni ght by
some masqueraders at the Carnival , ancl after his recovering, on going one
Friday to the market, he recognised in a shop the very costumes ivorn by the
masqueraders ; found out who had hired them on the day he ivas stabbed , and
wisely compounded with them for money Avith which to buy his first printing-
press. Afterwards , like Robert Step hens, he had some of his type cast in
solid silver, to secure line impressions. In 1576—when our Shakspere was a
boy of ten years—the celebrated De Thou paid him a visit, when he found
that the wages of his workmen amounted to one hundred golden crowns (£17
Is. 8d. sterling) a day. Besides the famous establishment at Antwerp,
Christopher Plantin had also printing offices at Leyden and at Paris. He
died in 1589, just after the birth of Hobbes , the philosopher ; of George
Wither, the poet ; and of Spagnoletfco , the painter ; when the Marprelate con-
troversy was at its height, ancl Shakspere ancl his fellows were protesting that
their stage-plays had never brought in " matters of State and reli gion, unfit to
be handled by them , or to be presented before lewd spectators."
TWO PICTURES.
THE great necessity for Masonic stud y amongst the Fraternity is so well
understood , that it appears almost unnecessary to allude to it here ; but,
after all, it is advisable to urge it again and again upon brethren and Masters
of lodges in particular. H OAV pitiful it is to discover the lack of interest that
a majority of the Craft take in the literature of Freemasonry. I am not afraid
to say that not one Mason out of ten has a single Masonic A'olume in his book-
shelves, unless perchance it be a copy of the Book of Coiisfcitutions of the
Grand Lod ge of his own jurisdiction. From this he studies, ancl if he acquires
a rudimentary knowledge of this vade mecum of the Craft, he fancies himself
able to argue upon any Masonic subject , and express his A'iews upon any of
the abstruse technicalities that have puzzled some of our best Masonic juris-
consults. But even this kuoivledge is greater than thousands ever acquire.
Such being the case, it is not surprising that we so often see emp t y lodge-
rooms.
Is there no remedy then for this lamentable state of affairs r Yes. And,
although at first it may be difficult to attain to the hi gh position that so
many have acquired , still much might be clone. The neophyte is the one to
be taught. He should be instructed that it is his duty to subscribe for at
least one Masonic journal, and there should be a clause in the bye-laws of
lodges to the effect that a certain proportion of every initiation fee should
be placed to the credit of the Lodge Literary Fund. The amount would be
small at first, but it Avould be a nucleus and one that necessarily must increase.
The young Mason is, as a rule, eager to acquire knowled ge, but he is too
often left to grope alone in darkness. He thirsts for information , but there
are none to give it to him ; and after receiving the degrees, ancl too often not
even having been informed that there is any thing in Masonry beyond the
Third Degree, he drops off , and final ly, taking his climit, is lost to the Craft,
for an unaffiliated Mason is literall y rotten, timber in the Temp le of the Lord. The
fault lies not so much with this class of unaffiliates as with those who should
have taught them. Freemasonry has a history that can be traced in a myriad
Avays, in different paths ancl connections , till it is lost in the dim vista of the
ancient mysteries of dark ages, Avhen men studied the theory of a Godhead
and a hereafter through secrets and symbolism, iu order the better to free
themselves from the ignorance ancl bi gotry with which they were surrounded.
Masters of Lodges should teach these; but in order to clo so, they must
study themselves and acquire a thorough knowled ge of Freemasonry as it was
ancl as it is. Ritualism is excellent , but it is of very secondary importance
to many other branches of Masonic knowled ge. Look at our glorious
symbolism as taught by Pike and Morris; onr wondrous jurisprudence as
expounded by Mackey aud Simmons ; our mysterious history as developed by
Finclel and Fort. Years ancl years of constant reading are required to master
these subjects, and yet we meet brethren every day who have never heard of
any of these Masonic ivriters. It is lamentable to think of the ignorance
which is actually encouraged in many lodge-rooms. Are our lodges merel y
club rooms in which certain men go to see a pretty seance , whilst others attend
" to be made Masons ? " Surel y the Freemasonry of the nineteenth century
has a hi gher and loftier mission than this !
I maintain that Ave can only change this state of things by impressing
upon the candidate the necessity of Masonic reading. Have a' 1ibrary con-
nected with the lodge-room , and encourage Masonic reading. HOY/ often , when
there has been no work on hand , have I heard the W.M. "run the lectures
round the room," ancl thus enforce ei'ery brother to keep up his ritual. The
system is a good one, but it ivoulcl be much better if that were alternated by
the Master giving a subject for discussion aud appointing certain brethren to
give their views upon it, and this universal knowledge would soon be acquired.
I Avant Brethren to get beyond their own lodge-room, to step over narro w
restrictions, ancl breathe the free atmosphere of Masonry unii'ersal ; and , to clo
so, Masonic reading must be encouraged. The lodge-room is a school-room ,
the Master ancl officers are teachers , and the brethren pupils. As a rule, the
pupils, especiall y the younger ones , are eager to learn ; but, in many cases, the
teachers are laggards, and, as long as they give the routine lessons (the ritual),
they care for nought else. Here is ivhere the damage is clone. Brethren , I
appeal to you to change these things. Elect no brother to the east, west, or
south, unless he knows something of Masonry beyond the ritual of the first
three degrees , and is capable of expressing his own views intelligentl y on
Masonic topics. Ignorance amongst the teachers produces apathy amongst the
pup ils, ancl such pup ils soon leave school in disgust.
Grand Masters ancl others in authority should more constantly bring this
subject before the notice of Masters of lod ges, and they to the brethren . It is
a disgrace to the Fraternity that Masonic journals barel y exist ; the brains ancl
intellect of the Craft are given with liberality and generosit y in order to
spread " more light , " ancl yet the veterans in the brotherhood , who have
devoted their lives to the diffusion of Masonic knowledge, are allowed to drift
doAvn the stream iu poA'erty ancl want * The Grand Lodge of Ohio actuall y
A'oted one hundred dollars to " the old man eloquent," who, by means of the
Masonic Bevieiu, had clone more for a quarter of a century in the aid of Ohio
Masonry than its Grand Lod ge had ever clone ; yet the beloved veteran ,
Cornelius Moore, was voted one hundred dollars ! Comment is unnecessary.
This is the Avay Masons encourage those who furnish the Fraternity with
Masonic reading. Eie upon such a comment for the profane and the sceptic
to jeer at!
If Brethren would only strive to grasp the lessons taught by our
mystic symbolism, the Fraternit y would rise with tenfold strength and
accomplish tenfold the good that it now does. The great ancl good , the
philanthrop ic ancl benevolent , would take an active part in its welfare. It
would become not onl y a great benevolent association , but a gigantic emporium
of science, ivhere men of letters and erudition ivoulcl lay bare their discoveries
and display their talents. Masonic reading is, as a rule, such as develops the
intellect of man by producing solemn, serious thought, leading his mind from
frivolous matters to those of a theo-philosop hic character. A reading Mason
cannot but be a man of deep thought and liberal ideas. The very character of
our mysteries is such as to induce him to contemp late those higher, grander,
and nobler mysteries, which have absorbed the attention of the human race
from the earliest ages. Should we not, then , by every means in our poiver
encourage Masonic reading ? H OAV much better it is for a brother to spend
his leisure in " the search of truth , " as symbolised by a more eager desire to
know God in his wondrous mystery, than to devote it to the frivolou s literature ,
of the day—trash in many instances ; aye, not only useless, but often per-
nicious ? Masters, I appeal to you to guide the neophy te through the flowery
paths of Masonic erudition , and then our noble institution will have few
ashlars in its holy temple that will not " stand the test of the Great Overseer 's
Square."
* As lately was done in tho case of an illustrious brother , who not only died in want , but
ivas buried without that honour which he had gained by his worth , talent! ancl character .
CONDITION OF FREEMASONRY IN SPAIN.
THE EMIGRANT.