" The Candidate "

By: R.W.Bro. Alan Heath

 

 It was his dream to become a Mason

 Though he wasn't sure quite why.

 So he made an application,

 Then waited months for a reply.

 

 No committee came to pay a call

  To meet him and his wife,

 No invitation to Mason's Hall;

 Nor offer of Advice.

 

 Finally a postcard in the mail,

 Said "Come Monday night at six,

And Bring us twenty dollars,

 If you want to see our tricks."

 

 He made the solitary journey,

 And entered by the door,

 But not one hand was offered,

 As he slowly crossed the floor.

 

 They fed him beans and hot dogs,

  And a piece of apple pie,

 Then led him to a little room,

 With no explanations why.

 

 The work was done with care and skill,

 No one could argue that.

 But, the candidate was forgotten,

 As they patted themselves on the back.

 

 He came to the lodge hall two more times,

 And was raised to the third degree,

 That was the last they saw him.

What could the trouble be?

 

 They scratched their heads and wondered,

 As again they cried and moaned.

 "Our time has all been wasted ! "

"We should have stayed at home."

 

 It seems to me that they've missed the point,

But they need to understand.

 It's not just how well you do the work,

It's how you treat the man.

 

Because you can only be a Mason,

 When you're a Mason in your heart;

 And along with his jacket seams,

 They had burst his dream apart.

 

 So, if you get an application,

Please, call on that man at once

Invite him and his family,

 To tour your hall and share some lunch.

 

Answer all his questions,

 Let him share your pride.

 A Mason's work, is honest work;

 That's not a secret to hide.

 

And when its time to present him,

With the gift of a degree,

Remember, genuine friendship is,

The true gift of Masonry.

 

Pick him up and take him home,

Isn't he worth the trip?

No candidate should come alone.

Please, don't ignore this tip.

 

All should rush to greet him,

As he enters by your door.

Extend your hand in friendship,

That's what a Mason's grip is for.

 

And remember your obligation,

As you lead him to the gate.

It's up to you to guide him through,

Not to hurt or humiliate.

 

Now armed with proper instruction,

Masonry's door will open wide,

Thanks to you, his best example,

Of what a Mason should be inside.

 

And ... thank him sincerely for coming,

Invite him back to his new home.

For a Brother will not be a brother,

If he feels unwelcome and alone.

 

 

Courtesy AMERICAN MASON magazine and  AMERICAN MASON E MAG at www.americanmason.com