‘Lodges unite for Burns Supper’

     

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The graphic above has all the information currently available (tickets not yet on sale), but I’m going!

      

Robert Burns, Scotland’s most beloved historic Freemason, was born January 25, 1759. Among his most famous works is “A Man’s A Man for A’ That,” wherein he speaks of virtues in terms every Mason can understand—despite the Scots Gaelic tongue! It is dated 1795, the year before his death at age 37.

A Man’s A Man For A’ That

by Robert Burns

Is there for honest poverty
That hangs his head, an’ a’ that
The coward slave, we pass him by

We dare be poor for a’ that

For a’ that, an’ a’ that

The rank is but the guinea’s stamp

The man’s the gowd for a’ that

What though on hamely fare we dine

Wear hoddin grey, an’ a’ that

Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine

A man’s a man, for a’ that

For a’ that, an’ a’ that

Their tinsel show an’ a’ that

The honest man, though e’er sae poor

Is king o’ men for a’ that

Ye see yon birkie ca’d a lord

Wha struts an’ stares an’ a’ that

Tho’ hundreds worship at his word

He’s but a coof for a’ that

For a’ that, an’ a’ that

The man o’ independent mind

He looks an’ laughs at a’ that

A prince can mak’ a belted knight

A marquise, duke, an’ a’ that

But an honest man’s aboon his might

Gude faith, he maunna fa’ that

For a’ that an’ a’ that

Their dignities an’ a’ that

The pith o’ sense an’ pride o’ worth

Are higher rank that a’ that

Then let us pray that come it may (as come it will for a’ that)

That Sense and Worth, o’er a’ the earth

Shall bear the gree an’ a’ that

For a’ that an’ a’ that

It’s coming yet for a’ that

That man to man, the world o’er

Shall brithers be for a’ that

     

'Burns Night'

     

Robert Burns upon composing a poem to his love, Mary.

It is the 253rd birthday of Robert Burns, Poet Laureate of Canongate Kilwinning Lodge. Hope you had a great time at your Burns Suppers!

He is depicted here, sitting on a tree stump, along Literary Walk on the east side of Central Park. The massive bronze was created by Sir John Steell in 1880, and it was a gift to the city from New Yorkers proud of their Scottish heritage. (As you can tell from the leaves on the trees, this is not a recent photo. I shot this last August.)

Did you know the House of the Temple is home to the second largest collection of Burns literature in the world? I shot this photo three years ago. It shows only about a quarter of the entire collection.

Part of the Robert Burns collection at the House of the Temple
in Washington, DC.

According to Supreme Council:

During his lifetime, Bro. William R. Smith, 32°, former Director of the National Botanical Gardens in Washington, D.C., assembled one of the most complete collections of published works by and about Scottish poet Robert Burns. Recognized as one of the finest of all Burns collections, second only to the Burns Collection in Glasgow, Scotland, it was cataloged by Mr. William Thomson of the Public Library of Edinburgh, Scotland. The industrialist Andrew Carnegie, trustee of Mr. Smith’s estate, decided that because Robert Burns had been an ardent Freemason, it would be appropriate to place the Burns collection in the library of the Supreme Council, with the condition that it be housed in a special room available to the public and community of scholars.

One of my favorite grocers in Manhattan is Myers of Keswick on Hudson Street. I discovered this during my university days, thanks to an article in one of our literary publications, and I've been hooked since. Anyway, if you ever need a reliable source of genuine haggis, this is your place.