Through the Key Hole - RoseCroix.org.au
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THE STARS WE THINK WE SEE<br />
By Keith Stockley<br />
Freemasonry contains many references to <strong>the</strong> heavens and heavenly<br />
bodies, <strong>the</strong> sun, moon and stars.<br />
Any of us looking into <strong>the</strong> night sky will, on a clear night, see millions<br />
of twinkling lights. These are <strong>the</strong> stars we never really see!<br />
What we see when we stare into <strong>the</strong> night sky are <strong>the</strong> rays of light<br />
sent out by those stars many thousands of years ago, perhaps<br />
even millions of years ago.<br />
Some of <strong>the</strong>se light rays which we see tonight, first left on <strong>the</strong>ir<br />
journey centuries ago, travelling at <strong>the</strong> speed of light, night after<br />
night, and day after day, through millions of generations, through<br />
<strong>the</strong> rise and falloff nations, since before <strong>the</strong> birth of Christ, or even<br />
<strong>the</strong> first stone that was laid for King Solomon’s Temple.<br />
Such has been <strong>the</strong> journey of those rays of light that guide our<br />
footsteps home tonight.<br />
Rays of light are still reaching us from stars that ceased to exist<br />
many hundreds and thousands of years ago.<br />
The life of a human is but a very brief moment in <strong>the</strong> span of time<br />
it takes a twinkle of a star to reach us. We are living by rays of<br />
light produced by stars that have ceased to exist.<br />
Freemasons live by <strong>the</strong> rays of a great light produced twenty centuries<br />
ago, or more, and those who follow us will be guided by<br />
what we have done and we who are here just for a small fraction<br />
of a moment should hasten to start rays of Masonic light on <strong>the</strong>ir<br />
way to brethren who shall live a century or a hundred centuries<br />
after we have ceased to exist.<br />
I wonder what light each of us will shed for <strong>the</strong> benefit of future<br />
star gazers?<br />
during <strong>the</strong> Mastership of Lord Doneraille, under whom his sister<br />
was initiated, <strong>the</strong> meetings were often held at his Lordship’s residence.<br />
It was during one of <strong>the</strong>se meetings at Doneraille House<br />
that this female initiation took place, <strong>the</strong> story of which Spencer,<br />
in his memoire, relates in <strong>the</strong> following words.<br />
“ It happened on this particular occasion that <strong>the</strong> Lodge was held<br />
in a room separated from ano<strong>the</strong>r, as is often <strong>the</strong> case, by stud<br />
and brickwork. The young lady, being giddy and thoughtless,<br />
and determined to gratify her curiosity, made her arrangements<br />
accordingly and, with a pair of scissors, ( as she herself related<br />
to <strong>the</strong> mo<strong>the</strong>r of our informant), removed a portion of a brick<br />
from <strong>the</strong> wall and placed herself so as to command a full view of<br />
everything which occurred in <strong>the</strong> next room; so placed she witnessed<br />
<strong>the</strong> first two degrees in Masonry, which was <strong>the</strong> extent<br />
of <strong>the</strong> proceedings of <strong>the</strong> lodge on that night.<br />
Becoming aware, from what she heard, that <strong>the</strong> brethren were<br />
about to separate, for <strong>the</strong> first time she felt tremblingly alive to<br />
<strong>the</strong> awkwardness and danger of her situation, and began to consider<br />
how she could retire without observation.<br />
She became nervous and agitated and nearly fainted, but so far<br />
recovered herself as to be fully aware of <strong>the</strong> necessity of withdrawing<br />
as quickly as possible; in <strong>the</strong> act of doing so, being in<br />
<strong>the</strong> dark, she stumbled against and overthrew something, said to<br />
be a chair or some ornamental piece of furniture.<br />
The crash was loud and <strong>the</strong> tiler, who was on <strong>the</strong> lobby or landing<br />
on which <strong>the</strong> doors both of <strong>the</strong> Lodge Room and that where<br />
<strong>the</strong> honourable Miss St. Leger was, opened, gave <strong>the</strong> alarm,<br />
burst open <strong>the</strong> door and, with a light in one hand and a drawn<br />
sword in <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r, appeared to <strong>the</strong> now terrified and fainting<br />
lady.<br />
He was soon joined by <strong>the</strong> members of <strong>the</strong> Lodge present and<br />
luckily, for it asserted that but for <strong>the</strong> prompt appearance of her<br />
bro<strong>the</strong>r, Lord Doneraille, and o<strong>the</strong>r steady members, her life would<br />
have fallen a sacrifice to what was <strong>the</strong>n esteemed her crime.