I.U.O.M. Ė White Degree
Dit rituaal dateert uit de jaren zestig en wordt gebruikt door de I.U.O.M. in de Verenigde Staten.
Preparation for Initiation of the White Order.
During the opening of the Lodge, the
Candidate is prepared by the Senior Deacon in the following manner. viz. his
coat taken off, his left arm and right knee made bare, left heel slip-shod and
is hoodwinked. The Senior Deacon will advance to and alarm at the outer door by
three distinct raps. The J.D. or Inner Guard will report as follows:
Worshipful Master, there is an alarm at the door of the Lodge.
W.M.: See to the cause, Brother Junior Deacon.
J.D.: Who is there! who is there! who is there?
Immediately opening the wicket he is informed by the S.D.: Brother ..., who has passed in the fifth or Red Order of Mechanism, now comes prepared to take the White Order or sixth degree.
J.D.: Wait until I report.
Closing the wicket the J.D. reports addressing the W.M.: Worshipful Master, the cause of the alarm is Brother ..., who has been regularly initiated and passed the preceding degrees with such progress as he hopes will recommend him to be raised to the sublime degree of a Master Mechanic, for which ceremony he comes properly prepared at the door of the lodge.
W.M.: How does he hope to obtain the privileges of the sixth or Masterís degree?
J.D.: By the help of God, the united aid of the square and compasses, and the benefit of a password.
W.M.: We acknowledge the powerful aid by which he seeks it: Do you, brother Junior Deacon, vouch that he is legally in possession of the password and that he is duly and properly prepared?
J.D.: I do, Most Worshipful.
W.M.: Then let him be admitted in due form.
The door is opened, the lodge called up, and the Candidate admitted preceded by a procession with the cn. and conducted around the Lodge-room three times, when a suitable ode may be sung and at the third round is brought at the right of the W.M., and presented by the S.D. or Conductor: Worshipful Master, I present to you Brother ..., who has passed in the Red Knight or fifth degree and is wishful of taking up the sixth or White Order.
W.M: Brother Senior Deacon, kindly conduct the Brother to our Worthy Chaplain for his instruction.
Chap. reads Eccl xii, v 1-7.
The Candidate will be instructed to kneel on both knees at the foot of the altar, while the Chaplain invokes the blessing of this degree: Almighty and eternal God, the Architect and Ruler of the Universe, at whose creative fiat all things were made, we the frail creation of Thy providence humbly implore Thee to pour down on this convocation assembled in Thy Holy Name the continual dew of Thy blessing and especially, we beseech Thee, to impart Thy Grace to this Thy servant, who offers himself a candidate, with such fortitude, that in the hour of trial he fails not, but pass him safely under Thy protection, though the valley of the shadow of death, that he may finally arise from the tomb of on to shine as the stars, forever and ever.
All: So mote it be.
The Candidate is raised and conducted six times around the lodge, and presented to the W.M. by the S.D.
W.M.: The brethren will observe that Brother ..., who has been regularly initiated in Mechanism and has passed the degree of Fellow Mechanic, is about to pass in view before them, showing the signs from the first to the fifth degree and finally at the seat of the Master to whom he will give the grip of a Fellow Mechanic to show that he is properly prepared to be raised to the sixth degree.
S.D.: Worshipful Master, I present to you Brother ..., a candidate, properly prepared to be raised to the sublime degree of a Master Mechanic.
W.M.: Brother Senior Deacon, reconduct the candidate to the Deputy Master.
Brother Deputy Master, you will direct the Deacons to instruct the candidate to advance in due form.
D.M.: Brother Deacons, it is the Worshipful Masterís command that you instruct the candidate to advance to the east in due form.
The candidate being instructed is presented to the Worthy Master.
W.M.: Do you pledge your honour as a man and your fidelity as a mechanic that you steadily obey and preserve obedience and offer no resistance while passing through the ceremony of being raised to the sublime degree of a Master Mechanic.
Can.: I do.
W.M.: It is but fair to inform you that a most solemn obligation awaits you; are you prepared, my brother, to take this obligation?
Can.: I am.
W.M.: Then you will kneel on both knees, place both hands on the volume of the Sacred Law, repeat your name at length and say after me:
The Lodge is here raised.
I, ..., in the presence of the Most High and this worthy worshipful lodge,
properly dedicated, and of my own free will and accord, do hereby and hereon
most solemnly promise and swear, that I will always hail, conceal and, never
reveal any or either of the secrets or mysteries of, or belonging to, the degree
of Master Mechanic, to any one in the world, unless it be to him, or them, to
whom the same may justly and lawfully belong; and not even to him or them, until
after due trial, strict examination and full conviction, that he is (or they
are) worthy of that confidence, or in the bosom of a Master Mechanicís Lodge:
I further solemnly engage that I will the secrets of the Sixth Degree keep from him who is but a Fellow Mechanic, with the same strict caution as I will those of the Fifth Degree, from him who is but an Entered Mechanic, the same or either of them from anyone in the known world, unless to true and lawful brothers.
I further solemnly engage myself to advance to the pedestal of the square and compasses to answer and obey all lawful signs and summonses sent to me from a Master Mechanicís Lodge, and to plead no excuse, except sickness or pressing emergency of my own private or public avocations.
I further solemnly pledge myself to maintain and support the Five Points of Fellowship in acts as well as in words, that my hands given to a Mechanic shall be the sure pledge of brotherhood; that my foot shall traverse through danger and difficulties, to unite with his, thereby forming a column of mutual defence and safety. That the posture of my daily supplications shall remind me of his wants and dispose my heart to succour his distress and relieve his necessaries as far as may fairly be done, without detriment to myself and connections.
That my breast shall be the sacred repository of his secrets when delivered to me as such, murder, treason, felony and all offenses contrary to the Law of God or the ordinances of the Realm, being at all times most especially excepted, or at my own option; and finally, that I will support a Master Mechanicís character, in his absence, as well as I would if he were present. I will not revile him myself nor knowingly suffer others to do but will boldly repel the slander of his good name, and strictly respect the chastity of those who are most dear to him in the person of his wife, sister or his child, that I will not knowingly have unlawful carnal connection with either or any of them, I furthermore solemnly vow and declare that I will not defraud a brother Master Mechanic or see him defrauded of the most trifling amounts without giving him true and timely notice thereof: That I will not wrong this Lodge to the value of a farthing, nor suffer it to be done by any: That I will also prefer a brother Master Mechanic in all my dealings, and recommend him to others as much as lies in my power, and so long as he shall continue to act honourably, honest and faithful towards me and others;
All these several points and others I promise to observe without evasion, equivocation or mental reservation of any kind under no less a penalty, on the violation of them, than to have my body severed in two, my bowels torn therefrom and burnt to ashes in the centre, and those ashes scattered before the four cardinal points of Heaven, so that no trace or remembrance of me shall be left amongst men, more particularly among Master Mechanics:
So help me Almighty God and keep me steadfast in this grand and solemn obligation of a Master Mechanic.
W.M.: Brother ..., as a pledge of your fidelity and to render this a solemn obligation, for as long as you shall live, I will thank you to seal it with your lips three times on the volume of the Sacred Law.
The brethren will, simultaniously with the oath, echo sicorn, the the Lodge seated and the candidate brought to light.
W.M.: Arise, newly obligated Master Mechanic.
Let me, once more, call your attention to the position of the square end compass: When you were made an Entered Mechanic, both points of the compass were hidden; in the second, third, fourth and fifth degrees, one was disclosed, in this degree the whole is exhibited, implying that you are now at liberty to work with both of those points, in order to render the circle of your mechanical duties complete.
W.M.: Brother ..., you having now entered into the solemn obligation of a Master Mechanic, are entitled to demand of me that last and greatest trial, by which alone you can be admitted to a participation of the secrets restricted to the sixth degree of Mechanism:
But it is my duty, previously, to call your attention to a retrospect of those degrees of Mechanism through which you have already passed whereby you will be able to distinguish and appreciate the connection with the whole system, and the relative dependence on its several branches.
Your admission among mechanics in a state of helpless indigence was an emblematic representation of the entrance of all men upon their mortal existence. It inculcated the stirring lessons of natural equality and mutual dependence: It taught you the active principles of universal beneficence and charity, to seek the solace of your own distress, and to extend relief and consolation to your own fellow creatures in the hour of affliction. It enabled you to free the soul from the dominion of pride and, prejudice and to look beyond the narrow limits of any particular institution, whether civil or religious, and to view in every son of Adam a brother of the dust; above all, it taught you to bend with humility and resignation to the Great Architect of the Universe; to dedicate your heart, thus purified from every malignant passion and to prepare for the reception of truth and wisdom, to His glory and the good of your fellow creatures.
Proceeding onward and still guided in your progress in the principles of moral truth, you were passed in the second, third, fourth and fifth degrees of mechanism, wherein you were enable to contemplate the intellectual faculties and trace them from their development through the paths it heavenly science, even to the throne of God Himself.
The secrets of nature and the principles of moral truths were thus unveiled before you; you learnt the just causes of those wondrous faculties which God has endowed after His own image, and feel the duty which He has thereby imposed on you, of cultivating this Divine attribute with the most diligent and unremitting care and attention, that you may be enabled to show forth His Glory and render yourself to the happiness of mankind.
To the man whose mind has thus been modeled to virtue and science, nature presents one more great and useful reason, viz.: the knowledge of Himself; she prepares you by contemplation for the closing hours of your existence and then by means of that contemplation she has conducted you through the intricate windings of this mortal life, and finally instructs you how to die; such, my brother, are the peculiar objects of the sixth degree of mechanism. They invite you to reflect on the awful subject and teach you to feel that to the just and honourable man death has no terrors equal to the shame of falsehood and dishonour. Of this grand truth mechanism affords a glorious example in the unshaken fidelity and the noble death of our Grand Master Hiram Abiff. The manner of his death will at some future time be explained.
The Master here stretching forward addresses the candidate: Brother ..., in token of a continuation of brotherly love and esteem, I now present you my right hand and with it you will receive the pass-grip and word of a Master Mechanic, advance brother Tubal Cain.
Taking the hand alike the grip is given, after which the Master will say: Right Brother Tubal Cain, I greet you, go now and satisfy the Deputy that you are duly obligated a Master Mechanic.
Candidate is conducted by the S.D. to D.M. who receives the grip.
D.M.: We are satisfied that Brother ... is an obligated Master Mechanic.
The Candidate is conducted in the usual way to the W.M.
W.M.: Brother Senior Deacon, you will retire with the candidate and invest him of what he has been divested.
The S.D. retires with the Can. in order: the W.M. addresses the D.M.: Brother Deputy, it is my pleasure that this lodge be called from labour to refreshment and be on again at the sound of the gavel.
D.M.: Brothers, it is the Worshipful Masters pleasure that this lodge be called from labour to refreshment and be on again at the sound of the gavel.
The Lodge being called off, preparation for a bye-reception is made and again called on amidst confusion, order soon restored, and the Candidate presented by S.D. in the usual form to W.M., who will address him: Brother, you now suppose that you are a Master Mechanic and are entitled to all our privileges, do you not?
The Candidate will probably say, I do, or so on.
W.M.: Well, sir, it becomes my duty to inform you that you are not a Master Mechanic, neither do I expect that you ever will be.
You must now undergo one of the most trying scenes that human being ever witnessed. You must travel a trough and rugged road, beset with much danger on every side, where you will meet with ruffians; you may meet with death; such things have happened to some who have traveled this road before you.
In your preceding degrees, you had a brother to pray for you, but in this you must pray for yourself. You will therefore suffer yourself to be again hood winked and, go and kneel at the altar, where you can pray orally or mentally, as you please, and, when finished, signify the same by raising your right hand.
Chaplain will read 7 and 8 cha. Gen. 11th and 15th vs. respectively.
Hoodwinked, the Candidate is conducted to the Altar and made to kneel on both knees for prayer: after the Chaplain has read Holy Scriptures carried around the lodge room three times to meet the attackers, who have taken up their respective stations.
Position.: South gate: Jubela.: Who comes there?
Con.: Your Grand Master Hiram Abiff.
Jubela.: Our Grand Master Hiram Abiff? He is the very one we seek; advancing armed he says: Give me the Masterís word or I will take your life.
Con.: I cannot give it now, but if you will wait till the temple is completed and if proved worthy you shall then receive, otherwise you cannot.
Violence etc., etc, applying the plumb-rule across the throat.
Position.: East gate: Jubelo.: Who comes there?
Con.: Your Grand Master Hiram Abiff.
Jubelo.: Our Grand Master Hiram Abiff? He is the very one we seek; advancing armed he says: Give me the Masterís word or I will take your life.
Con.: I cannot give it now, but if you will wait till the temple is completed and if proved worthy you shall then receive it, otherwise you cannot.
Increase violence, etc., applying the level across the breast.
Position: North gate: Jubelum.: Who comes there?
Con.: Your Grand Master, Hiram Abiff.
Jubelum.: Our Grand Master Hiram Abiff? He is the very one we seek; advancing armed he says: Give me the Masterís word, or I will take your life.
Con.: I cannot give it now, but if you will wait till the temple is completed and if proved worthy you shall receive it, otherwise you cannot.
Greater violence, etc., applying heavy maul on the forehead. Figuratively, death being result, the ruffians would assemble only confer with each other.
No. 1.: What shall we do, now we have killed our Grand Master Hiram Abiff?
No. 2.: Let us carry him out at the west gate, and bury him in the rubbish, till low twelve, and then meet and carry him a westerly course and bury him.
The ruffians lurk around and squat behind benches and chairs. Someone strikes 12 of a bell, being a signal for the ruffians to meet over the body and salute each other, etc.
Jubela: The body has not been discovered?
Jubelo: No, all is safe.
Jubelum: We must bury our Grand Master immediately, for I perceive he begins to smell already, and we shall be discovered. Take him up and carry him to the brow of Mount Moriah, where I have a grave dug for him.
The Candidate is taken up in a blanket and carried round the Lodge-room thrice and finally deposited feet to the east and covered over with chairs etc., etc.
Jubela.: Let us mark the grave with a sprig of cassia.
Jubelum.: We will now endeavour to get a passage to Ethiopia.
A shuffling of the feet going from the scene.: Confusion.
W.M.: Order, order! Brother Deputy, what is all this confusion.
D.M.: Right Worshipful, our Grand Master Hiram Abiff is missing and there are no plans or diagrams laid down on the trestle board for the craft to pursue their labour.
W.M.: Our Grand Master missing? Our Grand Master has always been very punctual in his attendance. I fear he is indisposed; assemble the craft and search in and about the temple and see if he can be found.
W.M.: Order, order! Brother Deputy, what success?
D.M.: None, we cannot find our Grand Master, Lord.
W.M.: Brother Secretary, please call the roll of workmen and see whether any of them are missing.
The Secretary will call from the list of Master, the names of workmen.
Secy.: I have called the roll, my lord, and find that there are three missing, viz.: Jubela, Jubelo, Jubelum.
W.M.: This brings to my mind a circumstance that took place this morning. Twelve fellow craft, clothed in white gloves and aprons, in token of their innocence, came to me, and confessed that they twelve, with three others, had conspired to extort the Masterís word from their Grand Master, Hiram Abiff and in case of a refusal to take his life, they twelve had recanted, but feared the either three had been bad enough to carry their atrocious designs into execution.
I now order that twelve fellow crafts be drawn from the band of workmen, clothed in white gloves and aprons in token of their innocence, and sent, three east, three west, three north and three south, in search of the ruffians, and, if found, to bring them forward.
Prolonged shuffling. Those going West, presumably encountered with an old man traveler and elicited information: Old man, have you seen any traveler passing this way?
Old man: Yes, as down, near the coast of Joppa, this morning, I saw three; from their dress and appearance supposed them to be men of Tyre and workmen from the Temple; they sought a passage to Ethiopia, but could not obtain one in consequence of an embargo recently laid on all the shipping they returned into the country.
A shuffling of the feet though retracing their foot-steps.
W.M.: Order, order. What tidings, brethren?
Ans.: None from the east;
Ans.: None from the south;
Ans., exclaim aloud: Tidings from the west, Worshipful Master.
W.M.: What tidings from the west?
Ans: As we three fellow crafts were steering a westerly course, we fell in with a way-faring man, who informed us that he saw three men of Tyre, workmen from the temple; they sought a passage to Ethiopia, but could not procure one in consequence of an embargo which had been recently laid on all shipping, they returned back into the country.
W.M.: I had this embargo laid to prevent the ruffians making their escape: You will go and search again; and search till you find them, if possible; and if they are not found, the twelve who confessed shall be considered as the murderers and suffer accordingly.
A shuffling of the feet is resumed on retiring for a further search, when one fatigued in his travels sits down, at head of the candidate, to rest, and as he rises catch at support and hold on a limb of cassia, is surprised. Stamps his foot three times in alarm and exclaims aloud: Companions. Assemble. States the circumstance of the cassia: on examination of the spot another suggests this looks like a grave; feeling around the candidate, while thus ruminating the three ruffians are heard to exclaim:
Jubela: O, that my throat had been cut serves from ear to ear, my tongue torn out and my body buried in the rough sands of the sea at low water mark, where the tide ebbs and flows twice in twenty-four hours, ere I had been accessory to the death of so good a man as our Grand Master Hiram Abiff.
Jubelo: O, that my left breast had been torn open and my heart and vitals taken from thence and thrown over my left shoulder into the valley of Jehoshaphat, and there become a prey for the wild beasts of the field and the vultures of the air, ere I had conspired the death of so good a man as our Grand Master Hiram Abiff.
Jubelum: O, that my body had been severed in two in the midst and divided to the north and south, my bowels burnt to ashes in the centre, and the ashes scattered by the four winds of heaven that there might not be the least trace of remembrance remain among men of so vile a wretch as I am. Ah, Jubela, Jubelo, it was I that struck him harder than you both; it was I that gave him the fatal blow; it was I that killed him.
F.C.: What shall we do? There are three of them and three of us: our cause in good, let us seize them and take them to the Master. The shuffle returning with the ruffians must assume a serious aspect.
W.M.: Order, order. What tidings from the east?
F.C.: Right Worshipful, as we three follow crafts were steering a due course, I becoming weary sat down on the brow of Mount Moriah to rest and refresh myself, and rising I accidentally caught bold of a sprig of cassia, which easily giving way excited my curiosity, upon this I hailed my companions and while we were contemplating the novelty of the scene we heard the voice of three ruffians crying from a cliff of the rock near by; we discovered them to be Jubela, Jubelo and Jubelum, we rushed upon, ceased, bound them and have brought them before you and await your orders.
The Worshipful Muster rising from his chair will see his Lodge in order and proceed to inflict the dreadful punishment upon the ruffians.
W.M.: Jubela, Jubelo, Jubelum, you are suspected and accused of being accessory to the death of your Grand Master, Hiram Abiff. Jubela, are you guilty or not guilty?
Jubela.: Guilty, my lord.
W.M.: Vile and impious wretch, hold up your head and hear your sentence. It is my order that you be taken without the walls of the temple and there have your throat cut across from ear to ear, your body buried in the rough sands of the sea where the tide ebbs and flows twice in twenty-four hours.
W.M.: Jubelo, are you guilty or not guilty?
Jubelo.: Guilty, my lord.
W.M.: Vile and impious wretch, hold up your head and hear your sentence: It is my order that you be taken without the gates of the temple and have your left breast torn open, your heart and vitals taken from thence and thrown over your left shoulder, into the valley of Jehoahaphat, and there to become a prey to the wild beast of the field, and vultures of the air.
Jubelum, are you guilty or not guilty?
Jubelum: Guilty, my lord.
W.M.: Vile and impious wretch, bold up your head and hear your sentence: It is my order that you be taken without the walls of the temple and there have your body severed in two and divided to the north and south, your bowels burnt to ashes in the centre and scattered to the four winds of heaven.
Brother Senior Deacon will attend to this and see that these penalties are executed.
The formalities must be intelligently carried out free of practical jokes.
S.D.: Right Worshipful, the penalties of their several obligations have been duly executed upon them.
W.M.: Brother Fellow Craft, it is my order that you go in search of the body of our Grand Master Hiram Abiff. It is my opinion he is buried near where you arrested the three ruffians on the brow of Mount Moriah.
Shuffle of the feet to represent the craftsmen returning as their search.
On arriving at the supposed place: someone saying: Here is something that looks like a grave, let us dig down and see; discerns the body (the sign is here shown): we will return to the temple and inform King Solomon of our discovery: Shuffle.
W.M.: Order! What tidings from Mount Moriah?
F.C.: Worshipful Master, we have found the grave of our Grand Master Hiram Abiff. It is situated due east near the brow of Mount Moriah, we dug down six feet perpendicularly till we came to the body and involuntarily raised our hands in this position to guard our nostrils from the effluvia arising from the body, we searched on and about the body for the Masterís word, or a key to it, but could not find it; we discovered a faint resemblance of the letter G marked on the left breast.
W.M.: Brother Deputy, you will summon twelve Fellow Mechanics and go with me to the grave of our Grand Master.
D.M.: Brothers Fellow Mechanic, our Worshipful Master summons you to attend with him at the grave of our Grand Master Hiram Abiff.
Shuffle. Arriving at the grave forms a circle: All kneeling except Master standing: The Chaplain will offer a prayer.