SHORT TALK BULLETIN - Vol.V   March, 1927   No.3
THE THINGS I KNOW
by: Joseph Fort Newton, Litt. D.
Synopsis of an address delivered before the Masonic Service
Association Annual Meeting, assembled in Chicago, Il, November 17,
1926.
 Three times in my life I have had a very wonderful dream; each time
 it has come back with an amazing vividness, born, on each occasion,
 of an hour of inner struggle and crisis.  Always it is a vision of a
 great cathedral, built in the ancient form of a cross, stately,
 imposing, piteous; an old great home of the human soul, the shrine of
 faith, fellowship and hope.  It is Gothic in its architecture, that
 form of architecture created and glorified by the genius and history
 of Freemasonry, its achievement and its monument; the most eloquent
 of all forms as embodying our own spirit and attempting to make God
 eloquent among men.  I can see in my dream, or my vision, the lift of
 its pillars, and the leap of its arches, and its great, glorious
 dome, and in that framework always this vision has come.  I have
 never been able to see the Altar or the Chancel distinctly, because
 of a very blinding light.  No face, but only the sweep of a garment,
 vast, white, but I know who is there at the Altar, and the Chancel.
 I do not hear a voice, but somehow know what is being said.  Once
 again, in that framework of Gothic glory, He is speaking the words
 that He spoke of old, on the mountain and by the sea.  Somehow, I
 don't know how, I know who it is and what he is saying. 
 Next to the Temple and the speaker is the audience gathered there,
 the most extraordinary of which any man ever dreamed.  All the great
 minds and prophets of the older world are there.  Moses, the mighty
 law giver, the great legislator of the human race is there.   
 Confucius, with his slant eyes and his queue, who dreamed of the
 superior man, the ideal, to which all good men labor!  Buddha, all
 pitiful, whose religion is the most majestic symphony of melancholy
 in the whole compass of human history!  They are there.  Plato, a man
 of angel mind, idealist, father of philosophy and of the theology,
 with the greatest, sweetest and most luminous spirit that have ever
 crossed our human pathway; by his side Aristotle, father if science,
 patient, exact investigator, who anticipated, in flashes of insight,
 so many things that have been verified both in science and
 philosophy.  The company of prophets, from the days of Isaiah, with
 his golden voice, on down; they are all there;  
 I know them and see them, on into our own time, and they are very
 vivid to me.  Very distinct is the face of Emerson.  I see it only in
 profile, a finely chiseled face, in which the genius of New England
 took form.  What a company it is!  I could not name all of them, but
 Voltaire, who built a little Temple over which he inscribes, "To the
 Glory of God," is there.  And while the speaker utters once more,
 with that voiceless voice, the truths which are the Magna Carta of
 the spiritual life of mankind, I see all those in that Temple nodding
 assent and saying, each in his own heart, Amen, Amen, Amen. 
 Such is my dream, my brethren.  It came, by the mercy of God, when I
 was only a lad in Texas, and again, in an hour of crisis in Iowa,
 blessed to me and never-to-be-forgotten, for the friendships of a
 lifetime formed there, and for the confidence of the Grand Lodge of
 Iowa; and once in London, in the wild, dark, confused and terrifying
 days of World War.  Always with increasing vividness that dream has
 blessed my life.  It is a vision of unity, as you will discover.  It
 leads to the ends of the earth and the limits of human history.  It
 includes all religions and all races in its embrace.  Out of that
 vision have grown certain  great convictions which, like the rock
 ribs that hold the earth together, hold my life.   
 First, that all just men, all devout men, all spiritually minded men,
 are everywhere of one religion.  They are trying to say the same
 thing, each in his own tongue, with his own accent and emphasis,
 speech that each has colored by his own environment, the degree of
 his own spiritual development.  All are fundamental participators in
 one common spiritual life, which they seek to interpret. 
 That conviction is so fundamental in my life that it makes me utterly
 indifferent to small things that seem to divide men into different
 religions of different sects.  Some of my brethren in the lodge and
 in the church, not knowing what I am telling you, misunderstand many
 things.  They call me an "Ecclesiastical polygamist," for example,
 meaning one who belongs to many churches.  Yes, exactly; because, in
 the light of this vision, to me there is only one church, universal
 and eternal.  All good men belong to it.  The different religious
 communions to me are like the different rooms in one house, and the
 doors are all open.  I walk from room to room in my Father's House.
 I hold fellowship with all alike.  Perhaps I may live long enough to
 belong officially to every church, on principle, even long enough to
 have my vision understood. 
 My second great conviction is that all just men, all devout men, are
 not only trying to say the same thing, but they are trying to do the
 same things, to define faith, to refine and purify the mind of
 humanity and build it up into righteousness and moral intelligence,
 and honest good will.  They have the same ideals.  If Confucius
 speaks of the Superior man, he means what we mean by the Christian
 man, Christ.  It is the one ideal that God has planted in the dream
 and hope of mankind; the one great moral and spiritual enterprise
 going in the world.  It is a great consolation, it is a great
 reinforcement, to realize that fact.  It falls over one like a
 consecration, and gives strength. 
 The third conviction is, since men are trying to say the same thing,
 and trying to do the same thing, the greatest things they must
 finally learn to do together.  You can see, then, the philosophy of
 my interest in The Masonic Service association and the Federal
 Council of Churches.  I have the honor to be a member of the
 committee on direction of the Federal Council on Churches of America,
 and also to be Educational Director of The Masonic Service
 association.  It is extremely interesting to see the same thing going
 on among the religious communions and the Grand Lodges.  They are
 trying to learn how to do the same things together., things which can
 only be done together.  The same objection, the same criticism, the
 same fears and misgivings are expressed in the Federal Council as in
 this Association.  Some of the great religious communions will not
 belong at all to the Federal Council of Churches. A Distinguished,
 brilliant member of a great church said in an address a few weeks
 ago; "The Federal Council will either collapse or become a Super
 Church."  It sounded very familiar to me!  Somewhere I have heard a
 rumor of that kind said about this Association - that it would either
 collapse or become a Super Grand Lodge!  Well, there is no more idea
 of a Super Grand Lodge in our minds than there is in the Federal
 Council of Churches to make a Super-Church.  One is as undesirable as
 the other. 
 It is interesting that some of our churches are in it with one foot.
 My Church, for example, with one foot, tentatively, experimentally.
 The Episcopal Communion will cooperate on International Affairs and
 with the Committee of International Good Will, but no further than
 that.  So there are some lodges in America who will cooperate with
 us, and use all out literature, and all our material and all our
 machinery, but they won't use them in a common undertaking.  It is
 amusing.  To watch this practice and procedure going on adds to the
 joy of life.  "But it is going on!"  It is just as inevitable as
 anything can be.  The very necessities of the situation demand a
 united religious communion, in fellowship, at least, and in work, for
 the things that need to be done can be done in no other way. War
 cannot be abolished by stupid sectarianism. 
 Pestilence, famine, war!  These three are the greatest evils, and the
 worst of these is war.  Science has killed one pestilence after
 another.  They lie like dead snakes by the side of the road.   
 Commerce and intercommunication make it possible to send relief from
 one part of the world to the other very quickly.  Only a renewed
 spiritual life can kill the spirit of strife in the hearts of men and
 so purify them as to make war impossible.  It will take the whole
 religion, united, purified and renewed to do that. 
 But, this afternoon I am thinking of that Gothic Cathedral which
 Freemasonry built, as the framework, the shrine, the home of the
 religious life.  For we are builders.  This is what we are here to
 build, a Temple, a House not made with human hands.  It will tower
 into the heavens, but it is a Temple.  It is the great landmark of
 Freemasonry, that Temple.  What are the foundations of it?
 There are three things that I know about Freemasonry, not much else.
 I studied upon it many years, starting my study in the great library
 of the Grand Lodge of Iowa.  But there are three fundamental things
 that I do positively know. 
 The first is that man was made for righteousness.  He can never be a
 man, he can never be happy until he is a righteous man.  The mystery
 of moral life comes back again and again as the profoundest mystery
 of al life.  I find it here written in my own heart; what the dear
 Quakers call "A Stop In The Mind," something that arrests men and
 compels them to pass a moral judgment upon my acts and my thoughts.
 Where it came from I do not know. 
 I have my beliefs.  It is upon what I know that I build my beliefs.
 But I do know I have this mystery of the moral sense in my own being.
 It is here.  I did not create it.  I commands me.  The profoundest
 mystery to me is not that I do wrong, as all of us do wrong, but that
 there is something that brings me to judgment for doing wrong,
 something within myself, that awful whisper of moral law.  I
 understand what the Great thinker meant when he said that there were
 two things that overwhelmed him, the still depth of a starlit night,
 and the awful moral law within. 
 When I try to think, when I try to interpret the meaning of that
 great fact in the life of my fellow man, then I have the cornerstone
 of all theology, of all understanding of life.  You can push it back
 just as far as you please.  You can say, as some will want to say,
 that this whisper within me is the echo of an old racial memory and
 experience.  No doubt!.  But whence came the first bias of man
 towards righteousness, the first sense and command within himself
 that he must be a righteous man?  Whence did the voice of that
 command come? 
 What is true of humanity is true of myself.  It can never be happy
 until it attains righteousness.  He has a choice and an ability to
 choose the right and refuse the wrong; or to choose the wrong and
 refuse the right.  One involves the other. 
 I am aware that there prevails in our time the fatalistic philosophy
 which tells us that we are no more responsible for our thoughts and
 acts than we are for the shape of our heads and the color of our
 eyes.  That philosophy is plausible, but in my heart I know it to be
 false.  I am not a machine.  I am no organism. 
 That is the first fundamental thing that I know about Freemasonry.
 And the second thing, that not only is man made for righteousness,
 but man is made for man.  He cannot attain the richest character, the
 moral personality apart from his fellow man.  Talent may develop in
 solitude.  Character is the creation of fellowship and of fraternity.
 This ancient and honorable fraternity is built upon this fact, that
 we are made one for the other; that our lives fit one into another
 and are woven together to make a Divine fabric, a cloth of gold. 
 This fact unites us in a temple of vision.  We are made one for
 another.  Muhammad was right when he said if man would not help man
 the end of the world had come.  The end of the human world has
 certainly arrived when man refuses to aid and assist his fellow man.
 Here is the basis of our beautiful doctrine of brotherly love, relief
 and truth because we can never know the truth until we know it
 together.  There are some things we may know in isolation, but we
 cannot know the highest truth alone.  We can only learn it together.
 It is by practicing brotherhood that we learn to know God. 
 Finally, the third thing.  Not only is man made for righteousness and
 man made for man, but man is made for God.  His spirit is formless
 and alone, even in the warmest fellowship, until at last together we
 find the source from whence we come, the light from whence flashes
 that spark of moral law and spiritual vision within us, the veiled
 kindness of the Father of all men.  One of the greatest minds of any
 time put it in an unforgettable way when he said; "Lord, Thou Hast
 Made Us For Thyself, And Our Hearts Are Restless Until They Rest In
 Thee."  I am speaking about God, in a Fraternity, the first great
 universal landmark of which is God! 
 Three things which appeal to me in Masonry are, first, its
 simplicity.  All supremely great things, like all supremely great
 men, are simple.  Turn the pages of history and call the names of
 Martin Van Buren, of Benjamin Disraeli, of Talleyrand!  You feel that
 you are in the presence of great men, but something arrests you and
 prevents you from believing those men are supremely great.  They had
 great characteristics.  They were past masters of the art and wise in
 the manipulations of diplomacy.  But turn another page and read the
 names of Washington and Lincoln, and instantly you feel that those
 two belonged to a different order of men.  They are supremely great,
 in the open and in the sunlight; and sublimely simple.  So it is with
 Masonry.  There are many fraternities in the world.  They have great
 characteristics. But to me the outstanding glory of Masonry is the
 simplicity of its symbolism, of its faith and of its philosophy.  As
 I have tried to state it, man is made for righteousness, man is made
 for man, and man is made for God.  You cannot go beyond that, or
 above it.  It is something to think about through a whole lifetime,
 as a scheme of philosophy and of faith. 
 Second, in all my Masonic life, as a student or a teacher of Masonry,
 and a worker in its behalf; it has been always in my heart to use
 Masonry as a wand of blessing and never as a weapon of battle.  It is
 intended to make men friends, to bring men of all types of
 temperament, antecedents and training together; to discover their
 brotherhood and make them builders of a purer world.  The temptation
 is very great sometimes, for good men and true, to use Masonry as a
 weapon of battle.  But we must never do it.  I refuse to do it.  It
 is too great.  It is too beautiful.  It is too Holy! 
 Third, to me Masonry is one of the forms of the Divine life among
 men.  It has come to us from a long, long past; bringing symbolisms
 to understand which is to understand the meaning of life; what it is
 to be a man and how to be a righteous man; how best to serve our
 fellow-man and, therefore, best serve God.  It is not a religion, but
 it is religion in its very essence, genius and spirit. 
 Its simplicity then, its dignity, and its spirituality; these things,
 with the vision I have told you, sustain me in all that try to do,
 and permit me to forget the incredible pettiness of mind that we
 sometimes encounter, enabling me to join hands with my brethren
 everywhere to do something, if it be only a little, before the end of
 the day, to make a gentler, kinder and wiser world in which to live!
  
 
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