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 ST. JOHN'S DAY, FESTIVALS, AND CHRISTMASBy Cornelius MooreThe Voice 
of Masonry - 1880
 BY the time this is published the annual meetings of many of the lodges will 
have taken place; annual dues will have been aid, and officers elected and 
installed to serve the ensuing year. Probably the annual supper will follow, 
when toasts will be proposed, speeches made, song and sentiment prevail, and all 
be happy. The year is ending, the work is nearly done - or ought to be - and the 
Craft, like others, will enjoy the central festival of the year. It is the 
winter solstice, the anniversary of the birth of St. John the, Evangelist, one 
of the Patron Saints of Freemasonry; but, more than all this, to a Christian 
people, Christmas will be here! May I not wish you, Bro. Brown, and all your 
subscribers a merry Christmas, a good dinner, good time, cheerful memories, 
pleasant anticipations, and a happy New Year? There are always sunny memories at Christmas time; the recollections of 
childhood, the snow and the sleigh-rides; the friends that gather in; the nuts, 
the apples, and the roast turkey, and a thousand little items and events that 
have left memories still green and pleasant - even in advanced years. We are in 
the old home again, with brother and sister and cousin; the table filled with 
the treasures Santa Claus has brought us; and there is the stately father who, 
though in middle life as he is, looks on the scene with delight. But the central 
figure, the one to which all eyes are turned, and around which all the glad 
little ones gather is - MOTHER. Who can ever forget her? In distant lands; or 
near at home, - in health or sickness, in poverty or wealth - she is still the 
centre of fondest memories and most sacred affections. We pity the man who, 
though in advanced years, does not love at Christmas time to kneel again at his 
mother's knee, and feel her soft hand once more on his brow, and the old kiss 
that thrilled him in his childhood. It is said there is "no love like 
mother-love," and it is reflected by her boy in infancy or age. We remember reading a description of the consecration of a Bishop in the 
Catholic church in Baltimore, some years since. In making his first procession 
around the church, dressed in his robes, and with crook and crozier, he came to 
where his mother sat at the end of the pew next the aisle. Their eyes met - hers 
full of tears, for priest and bishop as he was, he was still her boy; and nature 
asserted its supremacy both in mother and son. The bishop paused, bent down and 
kissed his mother, and then passed on in his official duties. Earth never 
witnessed a more tender and touching demonstration of the holy love that binds 
mother and son together. But, excuse me, Bro. Brown, I am only half a Mason to-day, for Christmas is 
coming, and I am a child again, happy in the memories of young life, and 
worshiping at the shrine of mother - long since an angel! The season is suggestive to all reflecting Masons. May I ask if, when 
gathered around your festive board, you will remember the poor, the widow, and 
the orphan? He is, or was, your brother, though a snow wreath may cover his 
grave to-night; his widow is your sister - his orphans your wards. If you expect 
to prosper the coming year - even if duty be forgotten for the time being - 
don't forget that poor brother, his widow and orphans. Ascertain if there be 
fuel to keep them warm, and food and clothing for their comfort. Send them 
something anyhow; put your hands away down into your purses, and let your heart 
get warm while yon find you "have enough and to spare;" and let a good big 
Christmas or New Year's gift go to the needy and absent ones. You will feel 
better and sleep better afterward. And, perhaps, in months or years to come, 
when yon are beneath the snowdrift, some of those orphans may recall your kindly 
deeds and drop a tear on your tomb. We would not give a straw for all the Masonry in the world, if there be no 
kindliness and charity in it, - if it does not lay self upon the altar, and 
engage in ministering to the poor and the needy; to aid and assist if your means 
permit it, your poor brother, his widow and orphans. If Masonry does not prompt 
to this, better abandon it at once. And now is the time to have it exert its 
influence, and do good, "to the memory of the Holy St. John," when you can make 
others happy, and be happier yourselves. There is something about the character of St. John the Evangelist, as 
tradition and history describe him to us, that is peculiarly suggestive of 
charity, and all the finer feelings of humanity. Poetry and painting both 
represent him as young in years, and beautiful in form and features, with a face 
from which is reflected the tints of a blissful spring morning, radiant with 
holiest affection and the auroral of "a glorious immortality." He was the son of 
Zebedee and Salome, and a brother to James the Greater, another of the Apostles. 
His father was a fisherman, and the sons followed his profession with him on the 
Sea of Galilee. Salome, the mother of these two disciples, is described as a 
devout woman, who was noted for her charities and good works, and it is said she 
obtained the crown of martyrdom. Of the father, Zebedee, history gives us few 
details. St. John followed his Master through three years of his ministry, and was at 
Calvary when he died. That Master, when on the cross, had commended his mother 
to the filial care of that "beloved" disciple, who at once "took her to his own 
house," and, we may reasonably conclude, provided for her while she remained on 
earth. He was afterwards an active and effective evangel under the new 
dispensation, and was twice imprisoned for his faith. By his activity and 
success as an evangelist, he incurred the displeasure of the Emperor Domitian, 
who caused him to be banished to the Island of Patmos, in the Aegean Sea. Here 
he wrote that wonderful book, the Revelations. His epistles are supposed to have 
been written about the year sixty-nine; while his Gospel was produced in Asia 
some twenty years after the destruction of Jerusalem. He died at Ephesus in the 
ninety- eighth year of his age. How the name of John the Evangelist became connected with Freemasonry we are 
not advised. No one who has any knowledge of Masonic history believes that the 
Fraternity, as we have had it for the last two or three centuries, existed in 
the days of the Evangelist, and consequently he could not have been a member of 
it. The strong probability is that sometime in the centuries, say three to four 
hundred years ago, in the changes and revisions through which the Order passed 
the name of the two saints John became connected with it, as exemplars of its 
moral precepts, - the one as a Jew, the other as a Christian. But I shall leave the subject just here, believing that I have said enough to 
induce a closer study of his life and character, as well as an exemplification 
of his virtues. But it is said the twenty-seventh of December will be the anniversary of his 
birth; yet even of this we are not certain, nor does it matter greatly. The 
church and the ages have settled down to the belief in the day named; and the 
exact date is not half so important as the illustrations of the duties and 
virtues which he taught. While we write this the Craft are anticipating St. John's day, and we will 
venture some suggestions by which the time and the occasion may be used to 
advance the interests of Masonry, and benefit the members individually. It is an 
auspicious season of the year: there is a change of officials, and the lodge is 
reorganized for the efforts and achievements of another year. Make the meetings 
of the lodge for the coming year agreeable and interesting: make them so 
attractive that the members will prefer them to the club or the theatre, then 
you will have your halls full of attentive and interested members. Cultivate 
music, have an organ or a piano, and a choir; work out the degrees with all the 
necessary adjuncts; then you will soon be pressed with work, your hall will be 
filled with an active membership, and a cordon of fraternal sympathy and 
affection will bind them together for life. There is a form of doing the work in lodges sometimes, which I will venture 
to call machine work, as though an automaton were the actor. It is always the 
same, in tone and manner and expression, as destitute of soul and sentiment as a 
grindstone is of music. Do you wonder members avoid the lodge? It would be a 
greater wonder if they came at all! Again I urge -make your meetings for this 
year so attractive that members will watch for the time and attend without 
urging, and by next St. John's Day you will have no cause to complain of your 
meetings or your membership. "A lodge is a place where Masons meet," but there is no harm - nay, a real 
benefit in having occasional meetings where others than Masons are admitted. 
Such meetings should be purely social in their character, with conversation, 
music, and brief addresses, while readings and recitations added make the 
occasion one to be remembered. At such times admit by cards, but be careful to 
issue cards to none but such ladies and gentlemen as you would invite to your 
own family circle. Such occasions will win popularity for the Order, and secure 
you the very choicest candidates for its mysteries. back to top   |