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

What’s A Hecatomb

What’s A Hecatomb

MASONIC EDUCATION

What’s With A “Hecatomb” Anyway?

Applying the “gold standard” of religious sacrafice

In the lecture of the Master Mason’s degree, we are told that – in discovering the 47th Problem of Euclid – our ancient friend and Brother Pythagoras exclaimed “eureka” and sacrificed a hecatomb in celebration, which we more often than not subsequently explain to the newly raised 21st century Master Mason it means 100 cattle. Then, even more often than not, the phrase is subsequently dismissed as the lecturer moves on to the next symbol of Masonry.

But what does it actually mean for Pythagoras to have sacrificed a hecatomb and more importantly what lessons can we glean from this as Freemasons?

In ancient Greek culture, a hecatomb was the “gold standard” of religious sacrifice – a grand, public gesture intended to win the favor of the gods or thank them for a massive victory. The word itself comes from the Greek hekaton (one hundred) and bous (ox). While it literally translates to the sacrifice of 100 cattle, the term eventually evolved to describe any large-scale animal sacrifice, regardless of the number or the specific animal involved.

So why was it considered the “Gold Standard”?

A Gesture of Supreme Devotion – A hecatomb was rarely a casual event. It was reserved for major moments of state or religious importance, such as averting disaster (seeking an end to a plague or famine; gratitude for victory (thanking a god like Ares or Athena after a successful military campaign); and of course the Olympic Games (a hecatomb was traditionally offered to Zeus at the conclusion of the ancient Olympics).

A “Barbecue” for the People – While the ritual was religious, it was also a massive social event. In Greek sacrifice, the gods didn’t actually “eat” the meat; they received the savory smoke from the burned fat and bones. The actual meat was roasted and distributed to the citizens and for many, a hecatomb was one of the few times a year they would eat high-quality beef or any meat at all. It functioned as a massive, state-sponsored communal feast that reinforced social bonds.

A Display of Wealth and Power – Sacrificing 100 cattle was an astronomical expense. Organizing a hecatomb was a way for a city-state (polis) or a wealthy individual to signal their economic might and piety. It was the ancient equivalent of a high-budget public gala; it showed everyone that the community was prosperous enough to literally burn wealth for the sake of divine favor.

If you’ve spent any time with Homer’s Iliad or Odyssey [and yes, there ARE those of us nerdy folks who do], hecatombs appear frequently. They often serve as a narrative device to show the stakes of the story where characters offer hecatombs when they are truly desperate and, if a god ignores a hecatomb (as Apollo sometimes does), it signals that the mortals are in serious trouble.

So for me, here are some of the moral and Masonic lessons we should glean from the hecatomb:

The Altar of Supreme Devotion – In the Greek tradition, a hecatomb was a gesture of supreme devotion, reserved for the most significant moments of life. In Freemasonry, the “sacrifice” is not of cattle, but of the ego and base passions. Just as the hecatomb was offered to avert disaster or seek divine favor, a Mason is taught to “circumscribe his desires and keep his passions within due bounds.”

The Solemnity of Obligations – The “stakes” mentioned in the Homer’s great literary works mirror the gravity of Masonic obligations. Taking a degree is not a casual event; it is a “hecatomb of the self” – a major moment of personal importance where a man commits his integrity to a higher purpose and a collective Brotherhood.

The Communal Feast – The hecatomb was rarely a private affair; it was a “barbecue for the people” that reinforced social bonds through the sharing of high-quality food and community. This aligns perfectly with the Masonic concept of Fellowship. The ritual work (the “sacrifice” or labor) is the catalyst, but the “Festive Board” (the communal meal) is where the social bonds are solidified. Just as the hecatomb provided beef to citizens who might otherwise lack it, the Masonic Lodge provides a space where men of all ranks “meet upon the level.” The “nourishment” of the Lodge is distributed equally among the brethren, reinforcing the community’s strength.

The Display of “Wealth” – A hecatomb was a display of a city-state’s economic might and piety. In a Masonic context, we must look at “wealth” much, much differently. A Mason’s “wealth” is his Time, Merit, and Virtue. Being a good and true Mason is the modern hecatomb. It requires an “astronomical expense” of effort and dedication. Just as a polis signaled its prosperity through sacrifice, a Lodge signals its health through its charity and the quality of the work of its Brethren. We do not “burn wealth” for divine favor, but we do spend our most valuable resource – our lives – in the service of the Great Architect and our fellow man.

“The sacrifice of the wicked is an abomination to the Lord, but the prayer of the upright is his delight.” – Proverbs 15:8 (KJV)

This sage wisdom from King Solomon captures the essence of the hecatomb: it isn’t the number of cattle (or sheep, or goats, or chickens) that matters, but the piety of the heart behind it – a lesson every Freemason learns when he first enters the Lodge.

Final fun fact, according to Carl H. Claudy in his Introduction to Freemasonry, Volume III-Master Mason (1931), if Pythagorus did discover Euclid’s 47th Problem, he might have exclaimed “Eureka” but that he sacrificed a hecatomb – a hundred head of cattle – is entirely out of character, since the Pythagoreans were vegetarians and reverenced all animal life.

Written by: WB Wes Latchford

Division Provost, Division XI/Tidewater Region
District Educational Officer, 56th Masonic District
Grand Lodge of Virginia