Evolution of Ritual

Evolution of Ritual

MASONIC RITUAL

Evolution of Ritual

MASONIC RITUAL EXPLAINED BY THE CHAIRMAN OF THE CUSTODIANS OF THE WORK

The Lodge’s public Installation of Lodge Officers is coming up on June 10 and this is a nice opportunity to talk a bit about the concept of evolution in Masonic Ritual. It’s tempting to think that our Ritual has remained unchanged throughout the centuries, but this is a mistaken belief. The documentary record of Masonic Ritual that is available to us reveals that our ceremonies were quite brief and to the point in the early 18th century and, in fact, there was not yet a third Degree or the grade of Master Mason. By the turn of the 18th century into the 19th, however, Masonic Ritual had grown by leaps and bounds into the fulsome ceremonies full of emblems and lessons that we know today.

There are plenty of differences between Ritual workings and the one practiced in New York and most American jurisdictions descends from the Ritual system developed by Thomas Smith Webb, which is one of the most elegant and elaborate Degree systems. Even then, there can be significant differences in how each jurisdiction renders this Ritual working due to differences in origin between Grand Lodges as well as how the Ritual evolved within each of them over the years.

Photo: The Elected and Installed Officers of St. Patrick’s Lodge No 4, Johnstown, New York. WB Paul Meher, pictured center

The Grand Lodge of New York has maintained the First Section of the Degrees more or less unchanged, but the latter sections saw significant evolution throughout the 19th century and into the first third of the 20th century, again in 1988 and again in 2015 when the Third Section of the Master Mason Degree was significantly reorganized and supplemented (in addition to which the Rituals of Opening for Entered Apprentice and Fellowcraft Lodges were restored).

All of the foregoing is to say that parts of the Ritual are constantly evolving to meet the needs of each successive age and generation. So, why does the public Installation of Officers bring this to mind? It so happens that Lodges in New York have only been permitted to conduct public Installations since 1965, and for many years thereafter a public Installation was more or less a duplicate Installation “for show only” as it was required to hold an Installation behind tiled doors beforehand. It wasn’t until 1983 that the Custodians of the Work thought to compose an introductory text explaining various Masonic customs and practices to attendees at a public Installation to those present who may not be familiar with Masonic ceremony. This introduction was extensively revised in 1989 and 1993, after which it stayed more or less the same until 2025 when the Custodians of the Work reworked it from the ground up.

Why did we do this? Fundamentally, because there were elements of the old introduction that were not so elegantly written, had become inappropriate, or were no longer needed. As an example of the second category, there were turns of phrase in the old introduction that in the intervening years had become associated with white nationalism. The turns of phrase were not bad in and of themselves, so an unfortunate association would be avoided by rewriting them using different words to convey a similar meaning. An example of the last category is that the old introduction made quite a point that “Freemasonry is not a religion or a substitute for religion.” This may have been a somewhat common misapprehension by the public in the 1980s that we wanted to correct, but today it isn’t a particular concern and we felt that bringing it up in the public introduction would only serve to focus attention on a subject that was no longer apropos. So that material went out. Both of these examples, and several more, happened due to changes in society over time. Just as the evolution of plants and animals is influenced by changes in the biological environment, so too is the evolution of Masonic ceremony influenced by changes in the human environment.

Response provided by RW Samuel Lloyd Kinsey
Chairman, Custodians of the Work, Grand Lodge of New York

Note: This site is an excellent source of information about Freemasonry. While every effort has been made to provide accurate and up-to-date information about Masonic Ritual, please remember that a website is not a substitute for your jurisdiction’s Standard Work or Approved Ritual.
Samuel Lloyd Kinsey

A Tribute to the South

A Tribute to the South

MASONIC POETRY

“A Tribute to the South”

 

Food, fellowship, and festivities;
The Junior Warden’s Job,
Making Merriment for all.

A feast for the Lodge,
For friends, for family,
His is a labor few fully understand,
Yet everyone enjoys.

Every event,
Dinner,
Celebration,
This is his work.

Bringing Brethren together,
To laugh, to feast, to celebrate,
Our Brotherhood of men,
Under the Fatherhood of God.

Take this then,
As a hearty thanks,
From the East to the South,
A commemoration of your work.

Without you,
The table would stand empty,
The hall would know no laughter.

Just the blood,
The sweat,
And the tears of labor.

Written by: VW Daniel J Martin, 32°

Assistant Grand Lecturer, Old 17th Masonic District, Grand Lodge of New York
Worshipful Master, Bethlehem Lodge No 85, Delmar, New York
Past Most Wise Master, Rosecroix, Valley of Albany, New York, AASR, NMJ
Treasurer, Ancient Temple 5, Albany, New York, RAM
Brother, Charles Harry Copestake Council 69, AMD
Fellow, Grand College of Rites

The Pilgrim’s Path

The Pilgrim’s Path

MASONIC POETRY

“The Pilgrim’s Path”

 

Many men over the years
Helped guide me on my way,
Walking with me as I grew,

As I learned,
As I flourished,
As I failed;

Ever present, kind, and helpful;

Teaching me what it means
To be a man, Mason and Master;

Master Mason,
Master of the Lodge,
Master of myself.

“Your work is never done,”
They say,
Always building,
Ever higher,
Perfecting my ashlar
With every strike of the gavel,
Squaring up those rough edges.

I may get there,
One day,
But I doubt it;
Certainly not on this
Side of eternity.

But what if it’s not about
Ever getting there.
What if I never arrive
In the promised land?
Would it be any less real?

Perhaps the promised land
Isn’t so much a destination,
But the stones of the road,
Beneath the pilgrim’s feet.

Perhaps the truest promise,
Is the promise that I may
Be among the many men
Who will help another find his way.

Written by: VW Daniel J Martin, 32°

Assistant Grand Lecturer, Old 17th Masonic District, Grand Lodge of New York
Worshipful Master, Bethlehem Lodge No 85, Delmar, New York
Past Most Wise Master, Rosecroix, Valley of Albany, New York, AASR, NMJ
Treasurer, Ancient Temple 5, Albany, New York, RAM
Brother, Charles Harry Copestake Council 69, AMD
Fellow, Grand College of Rites

Brother

Brother

MASONIC POETRY

“BROTHER”

 

Often in Masonry, we speak endlessly about our history, the esoteric, and our ritual. All of these are important, but what about our culture? What about our art, specifically the language arts? Numerous masons have been artistically minded over the years. A quick Google search will likely lead you to find such well-known figures as Robert Burns, Rob Morris, Oscar Wilde, Rudyard Kipling, and Mark Twain. And this is just within the realm of language arts. But how much of their bodies of work is dedicated to Freemasonry? Burns has a bit, Morris has a lot, but often we don’t get past those two when we look for Masonic creative works. With that said, consider this my contribution to the art of Masonic poetry:

I was barely twenty-one,
just old enough to join.

Two weeks in,
still learning the weight of the words,
the rhythm of ritual,
the quiet gravity of belonging.

That night, I was told
I would meet the Grandmaster.

The Lodge Master said his name
like it meant something beyond the room,
beyond the cedar benches and low light.

“This is the Most Worshipful Brother…”
The name didn’t matter;
that title, though,
I was awestruck.

I stood straighter than I felt.

“I’m Frank Smith,” I said,
careful, respectful, uncertain.
“Just a Brother!”

“Hello, Just a Brother Smith,” he replied,
as if the phrase itself had been waiting for me.

“You are never ‘just’ a Brother in this craft.”

And then he let the titles fall away
like coats at the door:

“Most Worshipful, Right Worshipful, Very Worshipful…
all of it temporary clothing.”

“What remains,” he said,
“What survives the ceremony
is simple:

Brother.”

He spoke of it like a leveling wind.

“Mozart…
not genius first, not legend…
But Brother,
a man who wrote what he heard in his bones.

Washington…
not marble or monument,
But Brother,
crossing cold water,
because he believed in something unseen.

Aldrin…
not a footprint on the moon first,
But Brother,
stepping into silence,
no one had ever named before.

These men were ‘Just a Brother’,
Just like you.
I’d say you’re in good company!”

And I understood then,
or thought I did,

That rank is just arrangement,
titles just scaffolding,

and underneath all of it
is the same fragile, ordinary word
holding everything together:
Brother.

Written by: VW Daniel J Martin, 32°

Assistant Grand Lecturer, Old 17th Masonic District, Grand Lodge of New York
Worshipful Master, Bethlehem Lodge No 85, Delmar, New York
Past Most Wise Master, Rosecroix, Valley of Albany, New York, AASR, NMJ
Treasurer, Ancient Temple 5, Albany, New York, RAM
Brother, Charles Harry Copestake Council 69, AMD
Fellow, Grand College of Rites

MEMORIAL DAY “WE WERE THERE”

MEMORIAL DAY “WE WERE THERE”

MASONIC POETRY

“WE WERE THERE”

Remembering and honoring all American soldiers lost in combat and conflict.

Photo: WB Michael “Mick” A. DellaValle III, Ancient Temple Lodge No 14, Albany, New York and New York Masonic War Veterans, salutes a Masonic Veterans grave as part of the Old 17th District’s Memorial Day Rememberance Event. (May 23, 2026)

We were there
When we won the War of 1812,
When our country fought brother versus brother,
Belleau Wood,
Normandy,
The rice paddies of Vietnam,
The desert of Iraq,
We were there.

But we are no longer there.
Though no longer among the living,
Taken from the field of battle,
On the wings of the Valkyrie,

To Valhalla,
To Heaven,
To Paradise,
The Fiddlers Green,
Or whatever you call it;

We were there,
But now we stand watch,
Ever vigilant,
In a house not made with hands,
Eternal in the Heavens.

Though we no longer live among you,
Though long since departed,
We ask this of you:
Remember us.

Written by: VW Daniel J Martin, 32°

Assistant Grand Lecturer, Old 17th Masonic District, Grand Lodge of New York
Worshipful Master, Bethlehem Lodge No 85, Delmar, New York
Past Most Wise Master, Rosecroix, Valley of Albany, New York, AASR, NMJ
Treasurer, Ancient Temple 5, Albany, New York, RAM
Brother, Charles Harry Copestake Council 69, AMD
Fellow, Grand College of Rites