It’s Robbie Burns’ birthday, but don’t look for haggis at this Masonic feast. We—more than 250 of us—are seated fairly comfortably inside the Grand Lodge Room of Masonic Hall in New York City, enjoying the camaraderie, conviviality, and near gluttony that is the Mariners Lodge Beefsteak Banquet.
This annual affair is sold out tonight at $150 a plate.
Everything we needed to know was spelled out in our program. |
Getting ready to set sail. |
Michael, Sal, and Josh. |
At a Mariners Lodge festive board, Masons are on port and starboard sides. We were seated amidships. |
How many Masons does it take to change a lightbulb? One,
when it’s Moore. Actually, Isaac is up that ladder to shoot photographs, which
were all over Facebook before long.
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Don’t your festive boards have drones keeping an eye on
things?
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RW Bro. Sam conducted us through the festive board ritual and served as emcee. Grand Master Sardone, in purple, at his right. |
If you ever wondered what 250+ Freemasons gorging on beef, lamb, beef, shrimp, salmon, beef, ale, potatoes, and beef looks like. |
My mistake for relying on a phone as a camera. Here is our Junior Warden for the night. |
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