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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.

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