SHORT TALK BULLETIN - Vol.III    August, 1925     No.8

SUBLIME

by: Unknown

Learned students of art have discovered that the word "Sublime" as 
applied to the degree of Master Mason is not one of those matters 
which are of an antiquity of "Time Immemorial."  It seems to have 
made its appearance in print first about 1801.  Today, its use is 
practically universal.

That the degree "Is" sublime, in all the highest meanings of that 
much abused word, is not a matter for discussion or proof; it is 
sublime if we feel it as sublime; it is just an ordinary ceremony if 
that is all it is to us.  Sublimity is not in the thing, but in us.  

The Forty-Seventh Problem of Euclid in its absolute perfection is 
sublime to a mathematician, to a six year old child or a savage who 
cannot count beyond ten, it is less than nothing.  The most beautiful 
sunset which ever thrilled the senses of color could not be sublime 
to a blind man, nor can harmonies of Beethoven or Wagner be sublime 
to a man born deaf.  If the Master Mason degree is sublime, it is 
because of what it is and what it does to a man's heart.

The Master Mason's degree is immensely different from the two 
preceding ones.  It has the same externals as far as entry and 
closing are concerned; it uses also a circumambulation, a passage 
from Scripture, has an obligation and a bringing to more light - "All 
The Light Which Can Be Communicated To You In A Blue Lodge."  But its 
second section departs utterly from the architectural symbolism of 
the fist two degrees, and concerns itself with a living, a dying and 
a living again.  It is at once more human and more spiritual than the 
preceding degrees.  It strikes in upon the heart with the force and 
effect of a great bell, heard in a silent place; no thoughtful man 
receives, or ever sees this degree, with any understanding of its 
symbolism, who does not feel a sense of awe and wonder that a mind of 
man could conceive it, put it together, place so much of wisdom in so 
simple a vehicle, give so much light in so few words and in so short 
a time.

The Master's degree as whole is a symbol of old age; of wisdom and 
experience.  It is a symbol of preparation for that other life which 
it so grandly promises.  It brings to the initiate the symbolism of 
the Sprig of Acacia, and tells him in one breath that a man must 
stand alone, even while he must lean upon the Everlasting Arms.  It 
lays before him the whole drama of man's longing for a Something 
Beyond; it tells the tale of what ignorance and brute strength may do 
to destroy knowledge and virtue, even while it shows that, never can 
darkness overcame light, never can evil win over what is good, never 
can error prevail over truth.

There are those who find in the symbolism of the Third Degree a 
promise of the resurrection of the body.  None can blame them; the 
symbolism is there.  Nor can one blame the miner who digs in the 
earth after the outcroppings of an ore, for believing that the ore is 
al he can expect to find; even when a later delver in the earth goes 
through the ore and finds a diamond.  If, to a devout and orthodox 
Christian the Master Mason degree is symbolic of the resurrection of 
the body, that doctrine of bodily resurrection is in itself a symbol 
of a spiritual raising. Each of us, then, may interpret this part of 
the degree in according to the light which is given him, and no man 
has either the wisdom or the right to say, "That Interpretation is 
True, This One False."

There have been some twenty or more interpretations of the whole 
degree; they range all the way from the story of the Garden of Eden 
to a sort of cipher drama of the violent death of King Charles the 
First.  Modern students, however, are reasonably well agreed that the 
Hiramic Legend is a retelling of the immortality of the soul; it 
belongs with the story of Isis and Orsiris, and the most beautiful of 
the early religious myths, the Brahmanic story of Ademi and Heva.
Thus interpreted, the soul, mind or spirit; after it acquires 
knowledge, is subjected to temptation.  It must bargain with 
conditions, make a pact with evil, compromise with reality, or 
suffer.  Every life demonstrates the truth of this; we are all 
tempted to compromise with the best that is in us for the sake of 
expediency.  Not infrequently, we, as did a Certain Three, think to 
win knowledge, power, place, and reward for themselves; not be 
patient effort, but by force alone.

In the sublime degree there is no compromise.  Those who seek 
unlawfully are bidden to wait until they are found worthy .  . . but 
there is no suggestion of yielding to their importunity if they will 
not.  Nor do they wait.  For a time it appears that force is superior 
to righteousness, that evil can overcome good.  But only for a time.  
And while, indeed, That Which Was Lost has never been recovered, yet 
the manner of its losing has been an inspiration to all men in their 
search for it ever since; a just retribution overtook the evil and 
the consequences of wrong doing are set forth unequivocally.

It is difficult to write about that which is sublime, translate it 
into words of everyday, and at the same time comply with the 
statutory requirements.  All Master Masons will forgive the seeming 
vagueness of these references; indeed, they should not find them 
vague.  But in any attempt to translate the symbolism into words, it 
loses in two ways; first, as any symbol must lose (can you describe a 
rose so that it appears beautiful or put the majesty of a mountain or 
the magnitude of the ocean in a phrase?); second, because the appeal 
of the symbol is to the heart, the soul or the spirit; when one 
attempts to make of it also an appeal to the mind, the spirit 
symbolism becomes clouded over with materiality; the bloom is gone 
from the petal; the butterfly is crushed.

The moral lessons in the degree are many; the virtue of loyalty is 
most obvious and, perhaps, least important, symbolically.  That truth 
wins in the end; that evil does not flourish; that strength of heart 
is greater than strength of arm; that it is by the spirit of 
brotherhood, not by one man alone, that which has fallen can be 
raised; that in his greatest extremity man has but One to Whom to 
turn; that beyond brotherhood the soul stands always, and must always 
stand, alone before God, when no prayers save its own may avail; That 
he who would win true brotherhood must give proof of his fitness to 
be a brother; these, and many more can be read from the degree by the 
most casual minded.

But there is a deeper lesson, for him who is minded to dig far 
enough.  There are certain matters which can be proved by logic, and 
by experiment.  Thus, we know not only by vision, by experience and 
by counting on the fingers that two added to two make four, but also 
by demonstrating this fact by mathematics.

It is entirely obvious to all scientists that the laws of nature are 
constant; they do not vary between here and there.  But it is not 
demonstrable! We are confident that the laws of motion and 
gravitation as we see them demonstrated on earth and in the solar 
system, are the same in some far off planet of an unknown sun, in 
some other solar system of the existence of which we do not even 
know.  But we cannot prove it.

In this sense we cannot prove either God or Immortality.  A God who 
could be proved to a finite mind by a finite means would be a finite 
God, and The Great Architect we believe to be infinite.  The crux of 
the whole controversy between those who profess a science and those 
who profess a religion, has been over this demand on the part of 
those scientists that religion reduce God to figures and prove Him by 
a Rule; while the follower of a religion founded entirely on faith 
demands that the scientist forego his reason and believe without 
proof!

In other words, one all Mind demands that one all Soul work and talk 
wholly in terms of Mind.  One all Soul insists that Mind forget its 
reason and its logic and deal wholly in belief and faith.
But a man is not only Mind, nor is he only Immortal Soul.  

The ego is made up of both.  When they become at war with each other 
we have either a religious fanatic or an atheist.  Luckily for most 
of us, there is no conflict; we believe the things of the heart 
because of proofs the mind cannot understand, just as we know the 
demonstrable truths of science with expositions which mean nothing to 
a heart.

The esoteric meaning the Sublime Degree of Master Mason is not at all 
for the mind.  To the mind it is not a proof of anything.  But it 
truly is the Forty Seventh Problem of Euclid of the heart!

As that strange and wonderful mathematic wonder contains the germ of 
all scientific measurement, so does the symbolism of the Third Degree 
contain the germ of all doctrines of immortality, all beliefs in a 
hereafter, all heart certainty of a beneficent Creator Who has us in 
His Holy Keeping.

There have been those who, fearing that Freemasonry was about to set 
up a doctrine and a church to teach it, have frowned upon Freemasonry 
because of this symbolism.  But note carefully, there is not in all 
the Master Mason Degree any suggestion of creed or dogma or even of a 
"Way to Heaven."  The Mohammedan who believes that the way to Allah 
is to kill a Christian or two, will find no contradiction of his 
queer faith in the Master Masons degree.  The Christian who sincerely 
believes that only by Baptism can he be "Saved" will find nothing in 
the Master Mason degree to hurt that faith.  The Spiritualist who 
feels that unseen friends are waiting to receive him and carry him 
forward, can be a good Master Mason.  The Third Degree teaches not 
how to win immortality, not how to get to heaven, not any particular 
way to worship the Great Architect; it teaches that immortality is; 
that God is; and leaves to others the fitting of those ineffable 
truths into what frames they please.

How could the degree be otherwise than sublime?  It contains the 
greatest thought, the most intense hope, the most sincere prayer 
which all mankind possesses.  From the dawn of humanity man has tried 
to see God.  He has believed in God.  He has struggled toward the 
light, often stumbling, often failing; but always stretching forth 
hands upward, winning his slow way to a little better spiritual 
comprehension of the Great Mystery.

The Sublime degree of Master Mason is at once a promise and a 
performance; an exposition and a demonstration; a doing and a 
believing of the loftiest aspirations in the heart of humanity.  Of 
course it is sublime; and, equally of course, many who fail to see 
its inner meaning do not find it so.  The beauty of the unseen sunset 
is there only for eyes which can see.  The man who finds the degree 
otherwise than sublime must blame the man, not the degree.  For it is 
not of the earth, earthy; there is in this ceremony and its simple 
but awful words, something as much beyond the minds of the 
generations of men who made it, as there is in its mystery.  
Something Beyond the comprehension of those who give it,  and they, 
fortunate among men . . . who receive it and take it to their hearts.


