Rosedale Masonic Lodge

08/31/2026

Ornaments - They're not just for Christmas!

07/23/2026

The Buzz around Freemasonry

The Buzz Around Freemasonry

What’s the underlying story behind the beehive? We’re told the obvious reasoning behind the beehive symbolism, but there are lots of other ways to represent industry and hard work. Why select the beehive, and what can we learn about its connections to both operative and speculative Masonry? Let’s take a look at apiary science!

Much has been written about the beehive as it relates to Freemasonry and, as with all my topics, the discussion is usually surface level and repetitive. Yet there’s much more than meets the eye with this symbol, insect, and structure. I believe the most important part of the symbol is often what gets overlooked in the explanations. Masonry always focuses on the importance of the bees—their hard work, cooperation, and coordination—but the symbol isn’t the bee, it’s the hive. The themes being twofold: the wonder of well-executed construction and the accomplishment of many individuals working together to produce something greater than themselves.

The symbolic history of the beehive goes back, as most symbols do, to Ancient Egypt where it represented divine kingship and order. In Christianity it came to symbolize resurrection, community, and moral virtue. During the Middle Ages and Renaissance it was used to represent the ideal kingdom: every member having a role, every role contributing to the whole. Most notably, it became one of the central emblems of Mormonism, representing industry, self-sufficiency, and communal effort. Across cultures and centuries, people continually returned to the hive as an example of how order and cooperation could create something remarkable.

One of the earliest Masonic interpretations appears in The Freemason’s Monitor (1802) where Thomas Smith Webb describes the beehive as:

“An emblem of industry, and recommends the practice of that virtue to all created beings, from the highest seraph in heaven, to the lowest reptile of the dust… He that will so demean himself as not to be endeavoring to add to the common stock of knowledge and understanding, may be deemed to drone in the hive of nature, a useless member of society, and unworthy of our protection as Masons.”

Over a century later, Albert Mackey expanded on this idea in the first volume of his Encyclopedia of Freemasonry, noting that the bee was a symbol of obedient, organized labor as early as Ancient Egypt. He wrote:

“Looking at the regulated labor of these insects when congregated in their hive, it is not surprising that a beehive should have been deemed an appropriate emblem of systemized industry.”

Both authors focus primarily on the bees themselves, but I would argue the hive deserves just as much attention. The beauty of the beehive does not simply come from the insect but from the astonishing level of engineering found in the structure itself. Operative masons, who spent their lives studying construction, proportions, and efficiency, could hardly fail to admire it. We all know that the triangle is the strongest of the shapes, its ability to distribute weight is unmatched and what is a hexagon but two overlapping triangles. The hexagonal cells are perhaps the most famous feature. They use them because they are incredibly efficient. The pattern fills space without gaps while maximizing storage volume and minimizing the amount of wax required to construct it. In other words, the bees achieve the greatest result with the least amount of material. Any stonemason who ever had to calculate materials for a project would appreciate such economy. The building material itself is equally remarkable. Beeswax is not gathered from outside sources; worker bees produce tiny wax scales from glands in their abdomens. These scales are chewed and softened before being formed into comb. The resulting structure is lightweight, durable, flexible, and naturally antibacterial.

The hive is built according to a carefully organized plan. They start by building a few starter cells and work in a concentric pattern spiraling out to maintain the balance in the structure while leaving precise gaps known as “bee space” between combs to allow movement throughout the structure. Honey is stored in capped cells near the top, pollen is stored below for food, and brood cells occupy the lower sections where the next generation is raised. The entire hive is then climate controlled by workers who fan their wings to regulate airflow, humidity, and temperature. There are several aspects of this work that justify the beehive’s place in Masonic symbolism. The construction itself is a marvel of design, the functionality is extraordinary, and the coordination required to achieve it is staggering. Every part of the hive serves a purpose and contributes to the success of the whole.

An often-overlooked fact about the hive is that there is a significant difference between worker bees and drone bees. The worker bees are all female and perform nearly every task necessary for the hive’s survival: construction, maintenance, caring for larvae, gathering pollen, producing wax, and processing honey. The drones are male and exist primarily for reproduction. As winter approaches, resources become scarce. The hive must focus on survival, and drones that are no longer needed are expelled and left outside. While this fact is often cited as a warning against idleness, I think there is a more useful lesson for Masons. The hive reminds us that every member should strive to contribute according to their abilities. The lesson is not about punishment but responsibility. A thriving organization depends upon the active participation of its members.

That’s all fascinating bee knowledge, but how does it relate to Freemasonry?

The symbol is usually described as representing industry and hard work, but the deeper beauty lies in the generational passing down of knowledge, the division of labor, the synergy of many specialized roles, and the duty of ensuring the organization continues to flourish. The hive passes construction knowledge from generation to generation just as Masons pass ritual, traditions, and teachings to new Brothers. Every bee has a role and understands its responsibilities just as every Mason understands his duties within the Lodge. Every division of labor serves the same ultimate goal, just as Brethren contribute different talents toward the success of the Craft.

Perhaps the most profound lesson is that the hive always outlives the individual bee. No worker bee will ever see the completion of the hive's work. Each generation builds upon what came before, maintains what it inherited, and leaves something behind for those who follow. The individual bee is temporary, but the hive endures.
The same is true of Freemasonry.

No Mason builds the Craft alone. We inherit knowledge, ritual, symbolism, and traditions from those who came before us. We contribute what we can during our time, strengthen the institution where possible, and then pass it forward to future generations. The Lodge existed before we arrived and, if we have done our work properly, it will continue long after we are gone.

The bees are absolutely vital to the symbolism of the Craft, but the hive itself is just as important. The importance of solid construction from a sound foundation is paramount, and every member must contribute what they can to its success. Only then does the hive thrive year after year. Like the beehive, Freemasonry is not merely a collection of individuals working side by side; it is a living structure built through cooperation, preserved through knowledge, and strengthened by each generation that adds its own labor to the common good.

07/23/2026

We were happy to have our surprise visit from M:.W:. Hendricks and his entourage at our stated meeting last night! Burgers, Brotherhood, and catching-up with old friends is what it's all about!

M∴W∴ Dave Hendricks and his party traveled to Merriam last night (7/22) to surprise Rosedale Lodge No. 333!

While the Grand Master made a surprise visit, bee-lieve it or not the Lodge’s Secretary was actually the buzz of the evening presenting a piece on freemasonry and beehives!

07/12/2026

Rosedale is once again proud to host MasonicCon KS this year next weekend, July 17th/18th! This will be their 5th year and it's free to attend, they just ask you sign up in advance on the website. We will also be hosting our Casino Night Fundraiser again that Saturday evening starting at 6pm. Join us for drinks and gaming then put your winnings towards some very cool raffle prizes. Hope to see you at both events!

https://masonicconkansas.com/

07/10/2026

Our newest Masonic Education: The Rubbish of the Temple

The Rubbish of the Temple

What is the importance of the rubbish at the temple? Why even mention it if it’s just a temporary resting spot? Today we’ll look at the 1st and, undoubtably, worst of the three burial spots.

This question was spawned by a topic at my church, the famous metaphor of “The stone the builders rejected has become the cornerstone”. As I sat there, I thought to myself, this story sounds familiar. Our first great and good Grand Master Hiram Abiff was rejected and has since become a cornerstone himself. (Please do not think I’m comparing him with Jesus! Just a similarity in the metaphor.)

This story first goes back to a previous article of mine on building techniques on the ashlar and the gavel. One of the building techniques I mentioned was rubble masonry and there’s a variation that I think fits our story well: rubble fill. In rubble fill, two smooth and dressed walls of ashlar are first constructed (these will be the parts of the wall you see), but instead of the walls being solid stone, the middle cavity between the walls would be filled with loose rock, dirt, and gravel; basically all the construction debris laying around from the shaping of the nice parts. This was done to lower costs, lessen the weight of blocks needing to be put into place, and likely to help cleanup the jobsite! We all know electricians that love to throw their crap into wall cavities while working. This technique was seen as early as 3,000 BC in Egypt and used up through even the late 1800’s in places such as the Western US frontier as a way of stopping stray bullets and critters while also providing some degree of insulation.

So, what does this have to do with our degree work? There are two facets to consider: the symbolism within the ritual itself, and the symbolism of the Craft. First, let us consider that of all the places in which to conceal a body, Grand Master Hiram was cast aside into what was, in effect, a heap of refuse. If this had been modern construction, with machinery scooping large buckets of fill into hidden cavities, he might never have been found. But in an age of hand labor, this resting place would only ever be temporary.
And that is precisely why the rubbish matters. Rubbish is what remains when the true work has been separated from the unnecessary. It’s the pile of fragments left over after stone has been measured and shaped. It has use, but no honor: it is hidden between walls, forgotten as soon as the visible work is complete. To cast Hiram there is more than an act of hiding shame and covering tracks. It is an act of rejection. The builders of the Temple recognized the value of a well-cut stone. The ruffians, in their blindness, failed to recognize the value of the man who taught others how to shape them. In that moment, Hiram becomes like the rejected stone—not cast away because he lacked worth, but because those who handled him could not discern it.
He is not important simply because he dies. He is important because what he represents survives him. Fidelity unto death, integrity under pressure, refusal to sell principle for gain—these become the lines by which the Craft itself is set out. His body may be hidden among the rubbish, but the principles for which he stands become foundational.

And that is where the symbolism of the wall returns. In rubble-fill construction, the outer walls are the parts seen by the world—smooth, dressed, orderly, and pleasing to the eye. Yet those walls stand the test of time only because the hidden middle has been filled. The unseen matter supports the visible form. Freemasonry is built in much the same way. Its ceremonies, symbols, and words are all the visible ashlars. They are what men first encounter. But what truly holds the structure together are the unseen things beneath: fidelity, trust, self-mastery, brotherly love, and the willingness to remain true when no eye but one can see. Those are not decorations. They are the fill that gives weight and stability to the whole.

That is why the rubbish at the Temple deserves mention. For if Hiram had simply fallen, he would be remembered as a master workman. But because he was rejected, concealed, sought, and raised, he becomes something more: a living cornerstone in the speculative temple of Freemasonry.

The world often measures worth by what is immediately visible—the polished face of the wall, the stone already set in place, the finished structure admired from a distance. But the Craft teaches us to look deeper. Sometimes what appears to be rubbish is not rubbish at all. Sometimes what is cast aside becomes the measure by which everything else must be aligned.

So the rubbish is not an incidental detail of the degree. It is the first sign that the builders of men were being taught a greater lesson than the building of walls. It marks the moment when what seemed discarded became essential. It is the place where men thought they had hidden the end of a story, when in truth they had laid the beginning of another.

05/14/2026

PM Spencer's latest masonic education installment!

04/23/2026

The Cipher Told Me So latest installment on the Masonic Funeral Dirge!

What exactly is a dirge? Where did the one we use come from and has anyone really stopped to listen to the lyrics? This week we dive into the funeral dirge.

The dirge is a, usually, short song or lament, expressing grief and mourning. The word is derived from Latin meaning “to direct” as in as in asking God to direct your way into his sight and was the first word in a chant said during the Matins (midnight/2a) prayers. The dirge eventually came to be known with the Office of the Dead within the Catholic Church. It was eventually even deemed important enough to be retained as an allowed liturgical performance following the Protestant Reformation. Of course, by the 18th century, it became to be known as any sad, slow, chant about death. An interesting thing about the dirge used by masons is that, while the lyrics of most dirges reference Christ or Christianity, ours is noticeably “non-denominational” in its content so that it can be applied to any brother of any faith. The composer was an Austrian named Ignaz Pleyel, and the piece is called “Pleyel’s Hymn”. Pleyel was a Freemason, belonging to a lodge in Hungary, and became a prolific composer who wrote 42 symphonies, 70 string quartets, several operas as well as our hymn in 1791. So why has no one heard of him? Because a year after he was born, another composer was born on the other side of Austria, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. The lyrics are from an American freemason, David Vinton in 1816. He was what was called a “traveling ritualist”, as he would travel around the Eastern states to speak and teach rituals, particularly York Rite. He wrote a volume called “The Masonic Minstrel," of which the full title was "The Masonic Minstrel, a Selection of Masonic, Sentimental, and Amorous Songs. Duets, Glees, Canons, Rounds and Canzonets, Respectfully Dedicated to the Most Ancient and Honorable Fraternity of Free and Accepted Masons”, but went by the name “The Masonic Minstrel” for obvious reasons.

Let’s look at the lyrics. It’s interesting to note that while Kansas uses 4 or 5 verses, there are actually 8 (all of which are used by some jurisdictions):



1. Solemn strikes the funeral chime.
Notes of our departing time,
As we journey here below
Through a pilgrimage of woe.

2. Mortals now indulge a tear;
For mortality is here!
See how wide her trophies wave
O’er the slumbers of the grave.

3. Here another guest we bring;
Seraph of Celestial wing,
To our funeral altar come,
Waft this friend and brother home.

4. There enlarged, thy soul shall see,
What was veiled in mystery;
Heavenly glories of the place
Show his maker face to face.

5. Lord of all! below – above-
Fill our hearts with truth and love;
When dissolves our earthly tie,
Take us to Thy Lodge on High.

6. Calm, the good man meets his fate;
Guards celestial ’round him wait.
See! he bursts these mortal chains,
And o’er Death the victory gains.

7. God of life's eternal day!
Guide us, lest from Thee we stray,
By a false, delusive light,
To the shades of endless night.

8. For beyond the grave there lie
Brighter mansions in the sky!
Where, enthroned, the Deity
Gives man immortality.


Out of the few articles I’ve found on this hymn, none have attempted to summarize or explain the lyrics other than “referencing death”. So, I attempted to de-lyricize them into a readable paragraph myself:

"Remember, life on earth is a temporary journey of woe and we all must eventually depart at the funeral chime. Mortality comes for all men, her trophies (gravestones) are an always present reminder. We come here today to bring another guest (brother) home. My brother: after arriving home, you’ll finally see what is hidden from the living and finally see the Great Architect face to face. But for us still down here, please God, fill our hearts so that when we die, we’ll finally go home as well. For a good man (a mason) will greet death like an old friend, surrounding by a heavenly host. God, don’t let us be led astray by false light and endless night, because a good man knows that there are better things that await him, most of all, immortality."

This dirge is very much one that you would sing on your way to a gravesite (temporary or not). Its central theme is, of course with all things masonic, memento mori, remember your death. But more than that, this hymn highlights the prayer of good men for God’s help to keep them on the true and narrow path. For all masons know that there is an everlasting supply of strength through the power of prayer. A prayer for Him to fill our hearts so that we can meet Him face to face after our untimely demise. My favorite verse is six, it emphasizes the core tenets of masonry that a man who has led a true masonic life and upheld our teachings while holding faith in God will go not like a quarry slave at night but as someone who greets death like an old friend who can finally lay down their working tools.