Sabtu, 26 November 2016

THE TEMPLE & THE LODGE PART 1

THE TEMPLE AND THE LODGE
MICHAEL BAIGENT AND RICHARD LEIGH



    Introduction

  In  Britain,  dur ing  the  last  few  years,  Freemasonry  has  become  both  a favourite  topic  of   conver sation  and  a  cherished  issue  of   debate.  Indeed, Mason- baiting  bids  f air   to  become  something  of   a  full- f ledged  blood spor t  here,  rather   like  priest- baiting  in  Ireland.  With  scarcely  disguised exuberance  and  a  virtually  audible  ‘ Tally- ho!’ ,  the  newspapers  swoop  on each  new  ‘ Masonic  scandal’ ,  each  new  allegation  of   ‘ Masonic corruption’ .  Church  synods  ponder   the  compatibility  of   Freemasonry with  Christianity.  In  order   to  goad  political  opponents,  local  councils propose  motions  that  would  compel  Freemasons  to  declare  themselves. At  parties,  Freemasonry  crops  up  with  a  frequency  exceeded,  probably, only  by  Britain’ s  intelligence   services  and  the  CIA.  Television,  too,  has made  its  contr ibution,  conducting  at  least  one  late- night  symposium  on the  subject  and  actually  managing  to  poke  its  cameras  into  the  beast’ s ultimate  lair ,  Grand  Lodge.  On  f ailing  to  f ind  a  dragon,  the commentators  seemed  to  feel  less  relief   than  an  aggrieved  sulkiness  at having  somehow  been  cheated.  In  the  mean  time,  of   cour se,  people have  remained  f ascinated.  One  need  only  pronounce  the  word ‘ Freemasonry’   in  a  pub,  restaurant,  hotel  lobby  or   other   public  place  to  see  heads  twitch,  f aces  swivel  attentively,  ears  finetune  themselves  to eavesdrop.  Each  new  ‘ exposé’   is  devoured  with  an  eagerness,  even  a glee, usually reserved f or  royal gossip, or  f or  the salacious.

  This book is not an expose. It does not address itself  to the role or  the activities,  real  or   imagined,  of   Freemasonry  in  contemporary  society;  it does  not  attempt  to  investigate  allegations  of   conspiracy  or   corruption. Neither ,  of   course,  is  it  an  apology  for   Freemasonry.  We  are  not Freemasons our selves, and we have no vested interest in exculpating the institution f rom the charges levelled against it. Our  or ientation has been wholly  historical.  We  have  endeavoured  to  track  down  the  antecedents of   Freemasonry,  to  establish  its  true  or igins,  to  chart  its  evolution  and development,  to  assess  its  influence  on  British  and  American  culture during  its  own  formative  year s,  culminating  with  the  late  eighteenth century.  We  have  also  tried  to  address  the  question  of   why Freemasonry,  nowadays  so  instinctively  regarded  with  suspicion,  with derision, with irony and condescension, should ever  have come to enjoy the  currency  it  did  –  and,  for   that  matter ,  still  does,  despite  its detractors.

  In  the  process,  however ,  we  have  inevitably  been  obliged  to  confront he  kind  of   questions  that  loom  in  the  public  mind  today,  and  are  so of ten  posed  by  the  media.  Is  Freemasonry  corrupt?  Is  it  –  even  more sinisterly  –  a  vast  international  conspiracy  dedicated  to  some  obscure and  (if   secrecy  is  a  barometer   of   villainy)  nefarious  end?  Is  it  a  conduit f or   ‘ perks’ ,  favour s,  influence  and  power - broking  in  the  hear t  of   such institutions as the City and the police? Most impor tant of  all, perhaps, is it truly inimical to Christianity? Such questions are not directly per tinent to  the  pages  that  f ollow,  but  they  are  of   under standable  general concern.  It  will  not  be  in appropriate,  theref ore,  if   we  offer   here  the answers to them that emerged in the cour se of  our  enquiries.

  One  has  attained  a  measure  of   wisdom  when,  instead  of   exclaiming ‘ Et  tu,  Brute!’ ,  one  nods  ruefully  and  says,  ‘ Yes,  it  figures.’   Given  human nature,  it  would  be  surpr ising  if   there  were  not  at  least  some  degree  of corruption  in  public  and  pr ivate  institutions,  and  if   some  of   this corruption did not involve Freemasonry. We would argue, however , that such  corruption  says  less  about  Freemasonry  itself   than  about  the  ways in  which  Freemasonry,  like  any  other   such  structure,  can  be  abused.

  Greed,  self - aggrandisement,  favouritism  and  other   such  ills  have  been endemic  to  human  society  since  the  emergence  of   civilisation.  They have  availed  themselves  of ,  and  operated  through,  every  available channel – blood kinship, a shared past, bonds f ormed in school or  in the armed  f orces,  mutual  interest,  simple  f r iendship,  as  well,  of   course,  as race,  religion  and  political  af f iliation.  Freemasonry  is  accused,  for example,  of   making  special  dispensations  f or   its  own.  In  the Christianised  West,  until  very  recently,  a  man  could  expect  from  his fellows  precisely  the  same  special  dispensation  simply  by  virtue  of   his member ship  in  the  ‘ freemasonry’   of   Christianity  –  by  virtue,  in  other words,  of   not  being  a  Hindu,  a  Muslim,  a  Buddhist  or   a  Jew. Freemasonry  is  only  one  of   many  channels  whereby  corruption  and favouritism  can  flourish;  but  if   Freemasonry  did  not  exist,  corruption and f avour itism would f lour ish all the same. Cor ruption and f avour itism can  be  found  in  schools,  in  regiments,  in  corporations,  in  governmental bodies,  in  political  par ties,  in  sects  and  churches,  in  innumerable  other organisations.  None  of   these  is  in  itself   intr insically  reprehensible.  No one  would  think  of   condemning  an  entire  political  par ty,  or   an  entire church,  because  cer tain  of   its  member s  were  corrupt  –  or   more sympathetically  disposed  towards  other   member s  than  towards outsider s. No one would condemn the f amily as an institution because it tends to f oster  nepotism.

  In any moral consideration of  the matter , it is necessary to exercise an under standing  of   elementary  psychology,  and  a  modicum  of   common sense. Institutions are only as vir tuous, or  as culpable, as the individuals who  compose  them.  If   an  institution  can  be  considered  corrupt  in  any intr insicsense  at  all,  it  can  be  considered  so  only  if   it  profits  from  the corruption  of   its  member s.  This  might  apply  to,  say,  a  military dictator ship,  to  cer tain  totalitar ian  or   single- par ty  states,  but  it  is  hardly applicable to Freemasonry. No one has ever  suggested that Freemasonry ever   gained  anything  through  the  transgressions  of   its  brethren.  On  the  contrary, the transgressions of  individual Freemasons are entirely selfIsh and  self - serving.  Freemasonry  as  a  whole  suf f er s  f rom  such transgressions,  as  does  Christianity  from  the  transgressions  of   its adherents.  In  the  question  of   corruption,  then,  Freemasonry  is  not  in  itself   a  culpr it,  but,  on  the  contrary,  another   victim  of   unscrupulous men  who  are  prepared  to  exploit  it,  along  with  anything  else,  for   their own ends.

  A  more  valid  question  is  the  compatibility,  or   lack  thereof ,  between Freemasonry  and  Chr istianity.  By  its  very  nature,  this  question,  at  least, implies  an  attempt  to  conf ront  what  Freemasonry  actually  is,  rather than  the  ways  in  which  it  can  be  exploited  or   abused.  Ultimately, however ,  this  question,  too,  is  spurious.  As  is  well  known,  Freemasonry does  not  purport  to  be  a  religion,  only  to  address  itself   to  certain principles  or   ‘ truths’ ,  which  might  in  some  sense  be  construed  as ‘ religious’  – or  perhaps ‘ spiritual’ . It may offer  a species of  methodology, but it does not pretend to of f er  a theology. This distinction will become clearer   in  the  pages  that  follow.  For   the  moment,  it  will  be  sufficient  to make  two  points  in  connection  with  the  cur rent  antipathy  towards Freemasonry  on  the  part  of   the  Anglican  Church.  Amidst  the  Church’ s present  preoccupation  with  Freemasonry  in  her   ranks,  these  points  are generally over looked. Both are crucial.

  In  the  f ir st  place,  Freemasonry  and  the  Anglican  Church  have cohabited  congenially  since  the  beginning  of   the  seventeenth  century. Indeed,  they  have  done  more  than  cohabited.  They  have  worked  in tandem.  Some  of   the  most  impor tant  Anglican  ecclesiastics  of   the  last four  centur ies  have  issued  f rom  the  lodge;  some  of   the  most  eloquent and  influential  Freemasons  have  issued  f rom  the  ministry.  At  no  time, prior   to  the  last  ten  or  fifteen  year s,  has  the  Church  ever  inveighed against  Freemasonry,  ever   perceived  any  incompatibility  between Freemasonry  and  its  own  theological  pr inciples.  Freemasonry  has  not changed. The Church would argue that it has not changed either , at least in  its  fundamental  tenets.  Why,  then,  if   there  has  never   been  any conflict  in  the  past,  should  there  be  conflict  now?  The  answer   to  that question,  we  would  suggest,  lies  less  with  Freemasonry  than  with  the attitudes and mentalities of  cer tain contemporary churchmen.

  The  second  point  worth  considering  is,  if   anything,  even  more decisive.  The  official  head  of   the  Anglican  Church  is  the  British monarch.  Since  James  II  was  deposed  in  1688,  the  monarch’ s theological  status  or   ‘ credentials’   have  never   been  subject  to  question. And  yet,  since  the  beginning  of   the  seventeenth  century,  the  British monarchy  has  also  been  closely  involved  in  Freemasonry.  At  least  six kings,  as  well  as  numerous  princes  of   the  blood  and  pr ince  consorts, have  been  Freemasons.  Would  this  be  possible  if   there  were  indeed some theological incompatibility between Freemasonry and the Church? To argue such incompatibility is tantamount, in effect, to impugning the religious integr ity of  the monarchy.

  Ultimately,  we  would  maintain,  the  cur rent  controversy  surrounding Freemasonry  is  a  storm  in  a  teacup,  a  number   of   non- issues  or  spurious issues inf lated f ar  beyond the status they actually deserve. It is tempting to  be  flip  and  suggest  that  people  have  nothing  better   to  do  than manufacture  such  tenuous  grounds  for   controversy.  Unfortunately,  they do  have  better   things  to  do.  Certainly  the  Anglican  Church,  with incipient  schism  in  its  ranks  and  a  disastrously  shrinking  congregation, could  deploy  its  energy  and  resources  more  constructively  than  in orchestrating  crusades  against  a  supposed  enemy,  which,  in  fact,  is  not an enemy at all. And while it is per f ectly appropr iate, even desirable, f or the  media  to  f er ret  out  cor ruption,  we  would  all  be  better   served  if   the cor rupt  individuals  themselves  were  called  to  account,  rather   than  the institution of  which they happen to be members.

  At  the  same  time,  it  must  be  acknowledged  that  Freemasonry  itself has done little to improve its own image in the public eye. Indeed, by its obsessive  secrecy  and  its  stubborn  def ensiveness,  it  has  only  reinforced the  conviction  that  it  has  something  to  hide.  How  little  it  does  in  fact have  to  hide  will  become  apparent  in  the  course  of   this  book.  If anything, it has more to be proud of  than it does to conceal.




Prelude


  Ten  years  ago,  in  the  spr ing  of   1978,  while  researching  the  Knights Templar  for  a projected television documentary, we became intrigued by the  Order ’ s  history  in  Scotland.  The  surviving  documentation  was meagre,  but  Scotland  possessed  an  even  greater   wealth  of   legend  and tradition  about  the  Templar s  than  did  most  other   places.  There  were also  some  very  real  myster ies  –  unexplained  enigmas  which,  in  the absence  of   reliable  records,  orthodox  historians  had  scarcely  attempted to  account  f or .  If   we  could  penetrate  these  mysterIes,  if   we  could  find even  a  kernel  of   truth  behind  the  legends  and  traditions,  the implications  would  be  enormous,  not  only  f or   the  history  of   the Templar s, but extending f ar  beyond as well.

  A  woman  we  knew  had  recently  moved  with  her   husband  to  live  in Aberdeen.  On  a  visit  back  to  London,  they  recounted  to  us  a  story  they had heard  From another  man, who had worked f or  a time in an hotel in a small  tourist  community,  former ly  a  Victor ian  water ing  spot,  on  the western  shore  of   Loch  Awe  in  the  Highlands  of   Argyll.  Loch  Awe  is  a large  inland  lake  some  twenty- f ive  miles  from  Oban.  The  lake  itself   is twenty- eight miles long and var ies in width for  the most part from half  a mile  to  a  mile.  It  is  dotted  with  just  under   two  dozen  islands  of   various sizes,  some  natural,  others  man-made  and  f ormer ly  connected  to  the shore  by  causeways  of   now  submerged  stones  and  timber .  Like  Loch Ness,  Loch  Awe  is  supposed  to  contain  a  monster ,  the  ‘ Beathach  Mór ’ , described as a large serpent- like creature with a horse’ s head and  twelve legs sheathed in scales.

  On one of  the islands, according to the story our  inf ormant had heard, there  were  a  number   of   Templar   graves  –  more  than  would  make  sense in  the  context  of   accepted  history,  for   the  Templar s  were  not  known  to have  been  active  around  Argyll  or   the  Western  Highlands.  On  the  same island,  moreover ,  there  were,  supposedly,  the  ruins  of   a  Templar preceptory, which did not  figure  in  any of  our   lists of  Templar  holdings. As  we  received  it,  at  third  hand,  the  name  of   the  island  sounded something  like  ‘ Innis  Shield’ ,  but  we  could  not  be  sure  of   that,  still  less of  the spelling.

  These  fragments  of   information,  even  though  unconf irmed  and Frustratingly  vague,  were  tantalising.  Like  many  researcher s  before  us, we were f amiliar  with nebulous accounts of  bands of  Templars surviving the official per secution and dissolution of  their  Order  between 1307 and 1314.  We  were  f amiliar   with  stor ies  that  one  such  enclave  of   knights, fleeing  their   tormentor s  on  the  Continent  and  in  England,  had  found  a refuge in Scotland and, at least f or  a time, had perpetuated something of their   or iginal  institutions.  But  we  were  also  aware  that  most  such traditions had or iginated with the Freemasons of  the eighteenth century, who  sought  to  establish  for   themselves  a  pedigree  extending  directly back to the Templars of  four  centuries before. In consequence, we were extremely  sceptical.  We  knew  that  no  accepted  evidence  f or   any Templar  survival in Scotland existed, and that even modern Freemasonry tended,  in  general,  to  dismiss  all  claims  to  the  contrary  as  sheer invention and wishful thinking.

  And  yet  the  tale  of   the  island  in  the  lake  continued  to  haunt  us.  We had  planned  a  research  tr ip  to  Scotland  f or   that  summer   anyway,  albeit far   to  the  east.  Should  we  not  perhaps  make  a  leisurely  westward detour ,  if   only  to  disprove  the  story  we  had  heard  and  exorcise  it  once and  f or   all  f rom  our   minds?  Accordingly,  we  decided  to  extend  our   tr ip by a few days and return via Argyll.

  As  we  descended  on  Loch  Awe  f rom  the  nor th,  we  immediately  saw, at  the  head  of   it,  masked  by  ser r ied  f ir s,  the  large  f if teenth- century Campbell castle of  Kilchurn. We proceeded down the eastern side of  the lake.  Af ter   some  f if teen  miles,  an  island  appeared  to  our  right,  perhaps fifty yards f rom the shore. On it stood the ruins of  the thir teenth- century castle  of   Innis  Chonnell,  which  was  occupied,  around  1308,  by  Rober t the  Bruce’ s  close  f r iend,  ally  and  brother - in- law,  Sir   Neil  Campbell,  and which f or  the next century and a half  had been Clan Campbell’ s pr imary seat. Then, when a new castle was built at Inverary, at the upper  reaches of  Loch Fyne, Innis Chonnell was turned into a pr ison f or  the enemies of the Campbells – or , as they had by then become, the Ear ls of  Argyll.

  A  mile  south  of   Innis  Chonnell  there  was  a  smaller   island,  just  visible  From the road through the trees and shrubs f r inging the shore. When we stopped, we could see the remains on it of  a structure of  some sort, and stones  which  appeared  to  be  graves.  On  the  opposite  side  of   the  road was  the  hamlet  of   Por tinnisher r ich.  The  island  itself ,  according  to  the maps  we  consulted,  was  variously  called  Innis  Sear raiche  or   Innis  Searamhach.  We  promptly  polevaulted  to  the  conclusion  that  this  was  the ‘ Innis Shield’  we had been seeking.

  The  island  lay  some  forty  yards  f rom  the  shore,  along  which  there were  a  number   of   boats,  most  of   them  obviously  functional  and  in regular   use.  Hoping  to  rent  one  and  row  out  to  the  island,  we  enquired at the general store in Por tinnisher r ich. There, however , we encountered a  cur ious  evasiveness.  Although  the  area  was  postcard- scenic,  and  must have  relied  to  at  least  some  degree  on  the  tour ist  trade,  we  were  not made  to  feel  in  any  way  welcome.  Why,  we  were  asked  guardedly,  did we  want  to  rent  a  boat?  To  explore  the  island,  we  replied.  No  boat  was available  f or   rental,  we  were  told;  people  did  not  rent  boats.  Could  we hire  someone,  boat  and  all,  to  row  us  out  to  the  island?  No,  we  were told  without  any  explanation  or   elaboration,  that  was  not  possible either .

  Frustrated,  and  all  the  more  convinced  that  Innis  Searaiche  must contain  something  of   relevance,  we  wandered  on  foot  along  the  shore.

  From  across  the  intervening  strip  of   water ,  the  island  beckoned tauntingly,  almost  within  stone- throwing  distance,  yet  inaccessible.  We discussed  the  possibility  of   swimming  out  to  it,  and  were  debating  the likely  coldness  of   the  water   when,  just  nor th  of   the  hamlet,  we encountered  an  elder ly  couple  with  a  tent  erected  beside  a  caravan. After  an exchange of  casual cour tesies,  they invited us to share a cup of tea  with  them.  They,  too,  it  transpired,  came  from  London.  For   the  last f if teen  year s  or   so,  however ,  they  had  been  coming  to  this  spot  every summer , setting up their  caravan and fIshing along Loch Awe.

  Inside their  caravan, we had to squeeze past the end of  a table on to a long  bench.  To  one  side,  there  was  a  smaller   table,  or   flat  surface  of some  kind,  used  probably  f or   preparing  food.  On  this,  an  old  book  lay open  at  a  page  with  what  appeared  to  be  an  engraving  of   a  Masonic tomb  –  we  noted  cer tain  Masonic  symbols  and  a  skull- and- crossbones. Subsequently,  we  realised  that  what  we  had  seen  might  have  been  a Masonic  ‘ tracing  board’   of   the  kind  used  in  the  eighteenth  century.  In any  case,  we  enquired,  quite  casually,  about  the  prevalence  of Freemasonry  in  the  area  –  whereupon  the  book  was  quickly  but discreetly closed and our  query was delected with a shrug.

  We asked our  hosts if  they could tell us anything about the island. Not much,  they  replied.  Yes,  there  were  ruins  of   some  sor t  out  there.  And yes, there were some graves, though not many. And not that old. In fact, the  couple  told  us, most  of   the  graves were  f air ly  recent.  But  the  island, they  said,  did  seem  to  enjoy  some  sort  of   special  significance.  They  did not  venture  to  suggest  what  it  might  be.  Bodies,  they  reported,  were sometimes  brought  there  f or   bur ial  f rom  considerable  distances  – sometimes even f lown across the Atlantic f rom the United States.

  Quite  clear ly  this  had  nothing  to  do  with  thir teenth  –  or   four teenthcentury  Templar s.  Never theless,  it  was  intr iguing.  It  might,  of   cour se, Involve  nothing  more  than  a  tradition  of   local  f amilies,  whose descendants,  in  accordance  with  some  established  r itual  or   custom, were bur ied in native soil. On the other  hand, there might, just possibly, be  something  more  to  the  matter ,  something  per taining  perhaps  to Freemasonry,  which  our   hosts  were  patently  loath  to  discuss.  They  had a  boat  of   their   own,  which  they  used  f or   f ishing.  We  asked  if   we  could hire  it,  or   if   they  would  row  us  out  to  the  island.  At  first,  they  were  a little  reluctant,  repeating  their   asser tion  that  we  would  find  nothing  of interest,  but  at  last,  perhaps  inf ected  by  our   curiosity,  the  man  offered to row us out while his wif e prepared another  pot of  tea.

  The island proved disappointing. It was extremely small, no more than thirty  yards  across.  It  did  contain  the  ruins  of   a  diminutive  chapel,  but these  consisted  of   nothing  more  than  some  sections  of   wall  jutting  a few feet up from the soil. There was no way of  ascer taining whether  thebdelapidated  mossy  remains  were  indeed  once  a  Templar   chapel.  They  were cer tainly too small to have been a preceptory.

  As  for   the  graves,  most  of   them  were,  as  we’ d  been  told,  of comparatively recent date. The ear liest dated from 1732, the latest f rom the 1960s. Cer tain f amily names occur red – Jameson, McAllum, Sinclair . On  one  stone,  of   Fir st  Wor ld  War   vintage,  there  was  a  Masonic  square and  compasses.  The  island  obviously  had  something  to  do  with  local f amilies,  some  of   whom,  probably  incidentally,  were  involved  in Freemasonry. But there was nothing that could be construed as Templar , certainly  nothing  to  support  the  account  we  had  heard  of   a  Templar graveyard. If  there was any mystery about the place at all, it appeared to be both local and minor .

  Thwar ted  and  f rustrated,  we  decided  to find  a  bed- and- breakfast  for the  night,  collect  our   thoughts  and,  if   possible,  work  out  how  the information  we’ d  received  could  have  been  so  f lagrantly  askew.  We proceeded  down  the  eastern  shore  of   Loch  Awe,  towards  the  road  that led  to  Loch  Fyne  and  thence  to  Glasgow.  By  this  time,  dusk  was approaching. We stopped at a village named Kilmar tin past the southern end of  the loch and asked where we might f ind a place to stay. We were directed  to  a  large  conver ted  house  a  f ew  miles  beyond  the  town,  near some  ancient  Celtic  cairns.  Having  checked  in  there,  we  returned  to Kilmar tin f or  a dr ink at the pub.

  Although  larger   than  Por tinnisher r ich,  Kilmar tin  was  still  little  more than a hamlet, with a petrol station, a pub, a recommendable restaurant and  some  two  dozen  houses  all  concentrated  on  one  side  of   the  road. On  the  other   side  was  a  large  par ish  church  with  a  tower .  The  whole structure  had  either   been  built,  or   extensively  rezstored,  dur ing  the  last century. We  did  not  expect  to  discover   anything  of   consequence  at  Kilmartin. It  was  only  idle  cur iosity  that  led  us  to  enter   the  churchyard.  But  there, not  on  an  island  in  a  lake,  but  in  the  grounds  of   a  parish  church,  were rank  after   strictly  regimented  rank  of   badly  weathered  flatstones.  There were  upwards  of   eighty  of   them.  Some  had  sunk  so  deeply  into  the ground  that  the  grass  was  already  growing  over   them.  Other s  were  still intact  and  clearly  defined  among  the  more  modern  raised  tombs  and family  bur ial  plots.  Many  of   the  stones,  particularly  those  of   later   date and better  condition, were adorned with elaborate carvings – decorative motif s,  family  or   clan  devices,  a  welter   of   Masonic  symbols.  Other s  had been  worn  completely  smooth.  But  what  interested  us  were  those  that bore no decoration save a single simple and austere straight sword.

  These  swords  varied  in  size  and  sometimes,  even  if   only  slightly,  in design.  According  to  the  practice  of   the  time,  the  dead  man’ s  sword would  be  laid  on  the  stone.  Its  outline  would  be  incised  and  then chiselled.  The  carving  would  thus  ref lect  precisely  the  dimensions, shape  and  style  of   the  original  weapon.  It  was  this  stark  anonymous sword  that  marked  the  earliest  of   the  stones,  those  most  badly  worn, weathered and eroded. On the later  stones, names and dates were added to  the  sword,  then  decorative  motif s,  f amily  and  clan  devices,  Masonic symbols.  There  were  even  some  women’ s  graves.  It  seemed  we  had f ound the Templar  graveyard we were seeking.

  The  sheer   existence  of   the  ranked  graves  in  Kilmar tin  must  surely  have elicited  questions  f rom  visitor s  other   than  our selves.  Who  were  the fighting  men  bur ied  there?  Why  were  there  so  many  of   them  in  such  an out- of - the- way  place?  What  explanations  were  offered  by  local authorities  and  antiquarians?  The  plaque  at  the  church  shed  only meagre  light  on  the  matter .  All  it  said  was  that  the  earliest  of   the  slabs dated  from  around  1300,  the  latest  from  the  ear ly  eighteenth  century.

  ‘ Most’ ,  the  plaque  concluded,  ‘ are  the  work  of   a  group  of   sculptors working around Loch Awe in the late 14th – 15th Centuries.’  What  group of   sculptors?  If   they  were  known  to  have  constituted  a  ‘ group’   in  any formal  or organised  sense,  as  clearly  seemed  to  be  the  case,  surely something  more  must  be  known  about  them.  And  was  it  not  rather unusual  for   sculptors  to  congregate  in  ‘ groups’ ,  unless  f or   some  specific purpose  or   under   some  specific  aegis  –  that  of   a  royal  or   aristocratic court, for  example, or  of  a religious order? In any case, if  the plaque was vague  about  who  had  carved  the  stones,  it  was  worse  than  vague  about who had been buried under  them. It said nothing.

  Whatever   the  impressions  conveyed  by  books,  f ilms  and  romanticised history,  swords  were  a  rare  and  expensive  commodity  in  the  early four teenth  century.  Every  fighting  man  did  not,  as  a  matter   of   course, own  one.  Many  were  too  poor   and  had  to  use  axes  or   spears.  Nor ,  for that matter , was there much of  an arms  industry in Scotland at  the  time and particularly in this part of  Scotland. Most of  the blades then in use in  the  country  had  to  be  imported,  which  made  them  all  the  more costly.  Given  these  facts,  the  graves  at  Kilmar tin  could  not  have  been those  of   ‘ ordinary  rank- and- file’   soldiery,  the  four teenth- century equivalent of   ‘ cannon- f odder ’ . On  the  contrary,  the men  commemorated by  the  stones  had  to  be  of   some  social  consequence  –  well- to- do individuals, af f luent gentry, if  not full- fledged knights.

  But  was  it  plausible  that  men  of   wealth  and  social  status  would  be buried  anonymously?  Far   more  than  today,  prominent  individuals  of   the four teenth  century  plumed  themselves  on  their  family,  their   ancestry, their   lineage,  their   pedigree;  and  this  was  par ticular ly  true  in  Scotland, where  clan  affiliations  and  relationships  enjoyed  especial  significance and where identity and blood descent were given a sometimes obsessive emphasis.  Such  things  were  insistently  stressed  in  life,  and  duly memorialised in death.

  Finally,  why  were  the  ear liest  of   the  graves  at  Kilmar tin  –  the anonymous  graves, marked only by  the  straight  sword  –  so  lacking  in  all Christian  symbolism,  lacking  even  in  anything  as  basic  as  a  cross?  In  an age  when  the  Church’ s  hegemony  over   Western  Europe  was  virtually unchallenged,  only  tombs  with  ef f igies  on  them  were  left  unadorned  by Christian  iconography;  and  such  tombs  were  invar iably  placed  in chapels  or   churches.  The  tombs  at  Kilmar tin,  however ,  were  situated outdoor s,  were  devoid  of   ef f igies,  yet  still  lacked  religious  adornment. Was  the  hilt  of   the  sword  itself   intended  to  denote  the  cross?  Or   were the  graves  those  of   men  perceived,  in  one  sense  or   another ,  not  to  have been properly Christian?

  From  1296  on,  Sir   Neil  Campbell  –  Bruce’ s  friend,  ally  and  eventual brother - in- law  –  had  been  ‘ Bailie’   of   Kilmar tin  and  Loch  Awe,  and  since Kilmar tin itself  had been one of  his seats, it would have been reasonable to  suppose  that  the  ear liest  of   the  graves  there  were  those  of   Sir   Neil’ s men.  But  that  would  not  serve  to  explain  their   anonymity,  nor   the absence  of   Chr istian  symbolism.  Unless,  of   course,  the  men  who  served under   Sir   Neil  were  not  native  to  the  area,  not  conventionally  Christian and had some reason to keep their  identities concealed, even in death.

  During  the  course  of   our   research,  we  had  explored  most  of   the  ruins of   Templar   preceptor ies  still  surviving  in  England,  and  many  of   those  in France, Spain and the Middle East. We were familiar , almost to the point of   satiation,  with  the  varieties  of   Templar   sculpture,  Templar   devices, Templar   embellishment  –  and,  in  the  f ew  instances  where  they  could still  be  f ound,  Templar   graves.  Those  graves  displayed  the  same character istics  as  the  graves  in  Kilmar tin.  They  were  invar iably  simple, austere, devoid of  decoration. Frequently, though not always, they were marked  by  the  simple  straight  sword.  They  were  always  anonymous. Indeed,  it  was  the  very  anonymity  of   Templar   graves  that  distinguished them  from  the  elaborate  inscr iptions,  decorations,  monuments  and sarcophagi  of   other   nobles.  The  Templar s  were,  af ter   all,  a  monastic order , a society of  war r ior  monks, soldier  mystics. Even if  only in theory, they  had  supposedly  renounced,  as  individuals  at  least,  the  trappings and  pretensions  of   the  material  wor ld.  When  one  entered  the  Temple, one  effectively  relinquished  one’ s  identity,  becoming  subsumed  by  the Order . The stark unadorned image of  the straight sword was supposed to bear   testimony  to  the  ascetic,  self - abnegating  piety  which  obtained within the Order ’ s ranks.

  Historians  –  especially  Masonic  histor ians  –  had  long  sought  either   to prove  or   disprove,  def initively,  the  alleged  survival  of   the  Templars  in Scotland  af ter   the  Order   had  been  officially  suppressed  elsewhere.  But these  histor ians  had  looked  f or   (and  in)  documentation,  not  ‘ on  the ground’ .  Not  surprisingly,  they  had  f ound  no  conclusive  evidence  one way or  the other , because most of  the relevant documentation had been lost,  destroyed,  suppressed,  falsified  or   deliberately  discredited.  On  the other   hand,  historians  of   Argyll,  who  were  aware  of   the  graves  at Kilmar tin,  had  had  no  reason  to  think  of   the  Templars,  since  the Templar s  were  not  known  to  have  been  active,  or   even  present,  in  the region.  So  far   as  their   European  bases  were  concerned,  the  Templars were  strongest  in  France,  Spain,  Germany,  Italy  and  England.  Such holdings as they officially possessed in Scotland were, at least according to readily accessible records, far  to the east, in the vicinity of  Edinburgh and  Aberdeen.  There  would  have  been  no  grounds  for   supposing  an enclave  of   the  Order   to  have  existed  in  Argyll  unless  one  were specifically  looking  for   it.  Thus,  it  appeared  to  us,  the  graves  at Kilmar tin  had  preserved  their   secret  from  historical  researchers  of   both camps  –  chroniclers  of   the  Templars  and  of   Freemasonry  on  the  one hand  and,  on  the  other ,  chronicler s  of   the  immediate  region,  who  had no reason even to think of  Templars.

  Needless  to  say,  we  were  excited  by  our   discovery.  And  we  f elt  it  to be  all  the  more  significant  because  it  seemed  to  pertain  not  only  to  the Templar s.  There  appeared  to  be  a  coherent  pattern  linking  the  ear liest graves  at  Kilmar tin  (those  we  supposed  were  Templar )  and  the  later ones,  adorned  with  f amily  blazons,  clan  devices  and  Masonic symbolism.  The  ear lier   graves  seemed  to  grade  gradually  into  the  later ones – or , rather , the later  ones seemed, by a process of  assimilation and accretion, to have e volve d  out  of   the  earlier .  The  motif s  were  essentially the  same,  only  becoming  more  elaborately  embellished  with  the  years; the later  decorations did not simply replace the straight sword, but were added  to  it.  The  graves  at  Kilmar tin  seemed  to  of f er   their   own mute  but eloquent  testimony  to  an  ongoing  development  –  to  bear   witness  to  a story  spanning  four   centuries,  from  the  beginning  of   the  four teenth  to the  beginning  of   the  eighteenth.  In  the  pub  that  evening,  we  attempted to decipher  the chronicle in the stones.

  Could  we  really  have  stumbled  upon  an  enclave  of   refugee  Templars who,  on  the  dissolution  of   their   Order ,  had  found  a  haven  in  what  was then  the  wilderness  of   Argyll?  Might  they  have  taken  in  yet  more refugees  f rom  abroad?  Argyll,  though  difficult  to  reach  by  land  in  the early  f ourteenth  century,  was  readily  accessible  by  sea,  and  the Templar s  possessed  a  substantial  f leet  which  was  never   found  by  their persecutor s  in  Europe.  Had  the  green,  forest- shagged  hills  and  glens around  us  once  housed  an  entire  community  of   white-mantled  knights, like  a  ‘ lost  tribe’   or   ‘ lost  city’   in  an  adventure  story;  and  had  the  Order here  perpetuated  itself ,  its  r ituals  and  observances?  But  if   it  were  to perpetuate itself  beyond a single generation, the knights would have had to  secularise  –  or ,  at  least,  would  have  had  to  abrogate  their   vow  of chastity,  and  marry.  Was  this  perhaps  part  of   the  process  to  which  the stones bore witness – the gradual intermarriage of  refugee Templars and members  of   the  clan  system?  And  out  of   that  alliance  between  the Templars and the clans of  Argyll, might there have or iginated one of  the skeins  that  were  to  lead  to  later   Freemasonry?  In  the  stones  of Kilmar tin,  might  we  not  perhaps  be  conf ronted  by  a  concrete  answer   to one  of   the  most  perplexing  questions  in  European  history  –  the  origins and development of  Freemasonry itself ?

  We  did  not  include  any  of   what  we  had  discovered  in  our   film,  which had,  by  that  time,  already  been  par tially  scripted.  Its  or ientation, moreover ,  was  pr imar ily  towards  the  Templar s  in  the  Holy  Land  and France.  And  if   our   f indings  in  Scotland  proved  valid,  they  would,  we felt,  war rant  a  film  of   their   own.  For   the  moment,  however ,  all  we  had was  a  plausible  theory,  with,  in  the  absence  of   immediately  accessible documentation, no way of  confirming it.

  In  the  mean  time,  other   projects,  other   commitments,  had  begun  to intervene,  and  our   discover ies  in  Scotland  were  shunted  ever   further into  the  background.  We  did  not  lose  sight  of   them,  however .  They continued  to  haunt  us,  and  to  exercise  a  hold  on  our   imaginations. Dur ing  the  ensuing  nine  year s,  we  proceeded,  if   only  in  a  desultory manner , to gather  additional information.

  We  consulted  the  work  of   Marion  Campbell,  probably  the  region’ s most  prominent  local  historian,  and  established  a  personal correspondence  with  her .  She  advised  us  to  be  wary  of   any  premature conclusions,  but  she  was  intrigued  by  our   theory.  If   there  were  no records  of   the  Templar s  holding  land  in  Argyll,  she  said,  this  was  more likely  to  indicate  an  absence  of   records  than  an  absence  of   Templar s. And  she  found  it  indeed  possible  that  the  arrival  of   Templar s  in  the region  might  explain  the  sudden  appearance  of   the  anonymous  straight sword  amid  the  more  traditional,  more  familiar   Celtic  embellishments and motif s. 1

  We  also  consulted  such  additional  published  work  as  existed  on  the stones  at  Kilmar tin,  f rom  the  researches  of   nineteenth- century antiquarians  to  a  more  recent  opus,  published  in  1977  under   the auspices  of   the  Royal  Commission  on  the  Ancient  and  Historical Monuments  of   Scotland. 2 To  our   disappointment,  most  such  material concentrated  primarily  on  the  later ,  more  elaborately  embellished stones.  The  earlier   stones,  marked  by  the  single  anonymous  straight sword,  were  largely  ignored,  if   only  because  nothing  was  known  about them  and  no  one  had  anything  much  to  say.  Never theless,  certain important  facts  did  emerge.  We  learned  from  Marion  Campbell,  for example,  that  the  stones  in  the  churchyard  at  Kilmar tin  had  not originally  been  situated  there.  Some  had  been  inside  the  church  –  or , rather ,  inside  a  much  earlier   church.  Other s  had  been  scattered throughout  the  sur rounding  countryside  and  only  later   relocated.  We also  learned  that  Kilmar tin  was  not  the  only  such  graveyard  in  the region. In fact, there were no fewer  than sixteen. But Kilmar tin did seem to  have  the  greatest  concentration  of   older   stones,  marked  by  the anonymous straight sword.

  Only  three  firm  conclusions  could  be  drawn.  The  first  was  that  the background  of   the  carvings,  and  especially  the  older   carvings,  remained a  mystery.  The  second,  on  which  virtually  everyone  agreed,  was  that these  ear lier   carvings  dated  f rom  the  beginning  of   the  four teenth century  –  the  time  of   Robert  the  Bruce  in  Scotland  and  the  suppression of   the  Knights  Templar   elsewhere  in  Europe.  The  third  conclusion  was that  the  graves  with  the  anonymous  straight  sword  represented  a  new style,  a  new  development,  in  the  region,  which  had  appeared  suddenly and  inexplicably,  although  Templar   holdings  elsewhere  had  been  using the design prior  to its sudden appearance in Argyll. We had already seen it,  in  a  context  pre- dating  the  ear liest  stones  at  Kilmar tin,  as  close  to home  as  Temple  Garway,  in  Heref ordshire,  which  was  indisputably Templar .3

  In  Incised  Effigial  Slabs  in  Latin  Christendom  (1976),  the  late  F.  A. Greenhill  published  the  results  of   a  lifetime  spent  tabulating  medieval graves  all  over   Europe,  f rom  the  Baltic  to  the  Mediterranean,  f rom  Riga to Cyprus. Among the 4460 graves he lists and descr ibes, he f ound some without  inscriptions,  but  they  were  extremely  rare.  Military  gravestones were  even  rarer .  In  England,  f or   example,  he  had  f ound  only  four ,  not counting  che  one  at  Garway,  of   which  he  was  unaware.  In  Ireland,  he had  found only one.  In  all of   Scotland  e xce pt  Argyll,  he  had  again  found only  one.  In  Argyll,  he  had found  sixty  anonymous  military  gravestones. It  was  thus  clear   that  the  concentration  of   stones  at  Kilmar tin  and adjacent  sites  was  genuinely  unique.  Almost  equally  unique  was  the extraordinary concentration of  Masonic graves.

  Another   important  source  of   evidence  f or   us  was  the  Israeli Archaeological  Survey  Association,  which  had  excavated  the  old Templar  castle of  Athlit in the Holy Land. 4 Athlit had been built in 1218 and  finally  abandoned,  along  with  all  the  other   remnants  of   the crusader s’   Kingdom  of   Jerusalem,  in  1291.  When  the  castle  was excavated,  it  proved  to  contain  a  graveyard  with  upwards  of   a  hundred stones.  Most,  of   cour se,  had  been  very  badly  weathered,  and  shallow incisions, such as the straight swords we had found in Scotland, had not survived.  But  a  f ew  more  deeply  chiselled  designs  had,  and  these  were particularly  interesting.  One  was  on  the  stone  of   a  Templar   maritime commander   –  perhaps  an  admiral  –  and  consisted  of   a  large  anchor . One,  though  very  severely  worn,  still  showed  a  mason’ s  square  and plumb  stone.  One  –  believed  to  be  that  of   the  ‘ Master   of   the  Templar Masons’   –  bore  a  cross  with  decorations,  a  mason’ s  square  and  maul. With  only  two  exceptions,  these  are  the  earliest  known  incidence  of gravestones  bear ing  Masonic  devices.  One  of   the  exceptions  is  Reims and  dates  from  1263.  The  other ,  of   comparable  age,  is  also  in  France  at the f ormer  Templar  preceptory of  Bure- les- Templier s in the Cote d’ Or . Here,  then,  was  per suasive  evidence  to  suppor t  the  ‘ chronicle  in  stone’ we  had  tr ied  to  decipher   at  Kilmar tin  –  a  chronicle  which,  if   we  had deciphered  it  correctly,  attested  to  an  important  early  connection between the Templar s and what was later  to evolve into Freemasonry.

  In  our   enthusiasm  at  our   discovery,  we  had  forgotten  our  original purpose in coming to Argyll –  the account of  a Templar  graveyard on an island  in  Loch  Awe.  We  had  assumed  the  account  had  become  garbled, and  actually  ref er red  to  Kilmar tin.  What  we  did  not  know  at  the  time was that we had visited the wrong island.

  In  the  autumn  of   1987,  we  returned  to  Argyll  and  Loch  Awe.  By  this time,  we  had  learned  that  the  island  which  prompted  our   previous  visit was  not  Innis  Sear raiche,  but  Inishail,  some  miles  to  the  nor th.  (In  f act, we had passed it the f ir st time without even noticing it.)

  But if  Inishail was the ‘ right’  island, it proved no more fruitful than the ‘ wrong’   island  we  had  visited  nine  year s  before  –  although  we  had  no difficulty  on  this  occasion  in  hiring  a  boat.  We  did  find  the  ruins  of   a church dating from the relevant period, the early four teenth century, but the structure was clearly not Templar . The last regular  service conducted in  the  place,  we  learned,  had  been  in  1736,  and  by  the  end  of   the century  it  was  already  derelict.  When  we  saw  it,  the  inter ior   was  a matted  tangle  of   grass,  weeds  and  nettles  which  covered  a  number   of hopelessly  worn  and  cracked  graveslabs  lining  the  floor .  Outside,  there were  more  slabs,  the  older   ones  so  sunken  and  overgrown  as  to  be scarcely  visible  –  although  other s,  of   later   date,  were  still  upright. Among  the  most  recent  graves  were  those  of   the  Eleventh  Duke  of Argyll, who had died in 1973, and Brigadier  Reginald Fellowes, CBE, MC and Bar , Legion d’ Honneur , who had died in 1982. The man from whom we  had  hired  our   boat  repor ted  that  he  of ten  crossed  to  Inishail  and explored the island. He told us of  a slab he had only just discovered, not yet  recorded  by  the  Royal  Commission.  Suspecting  there  might  be other s,  we  probed  with  our   pocketknives  and  indeed  f ound  some,  but there  was  nothing  to  be  gleaned  f rom  them.  If   the  site  is  ever   properly cleared,  these  slabs  may  yet  have  much  of   consequence  to  reveal.  Our own amateur ish and probably sloppy reconnaissance, however , revealed no  suggestion  of   anything  Templar .  This  was  disappointing;  but  at  least we now knew the truth about the hither to elusive island.

 
  Elsewhere  around  Loch  Awe,  we  found  nothing  any  more  conclusive than  what  existed  at  Kilmar tin  –  vestiges  which  were  very  possibly Templar , which we could argue plausibly to be Templar , but which were not  provably  so.  On  a  hill  to  the  south- east  of   the  loch,  however ,  at  the ruined  thir teenth- century  church  of   Kilneuair ,  we  found  something curious. In the grass were slabs similar  to the later , ornately embellished slabs  at  Kilmar tin.  On  one  of   these,  the  design  was  surmounted  by  an unmistakable  Templar   cross.  But  the  cross  was  not  part  of   the  original, meticulously  chiselled  adornment.  It  had  been  clumsily  carved  into  the stone  like  graffiti  at  some  later   date,  perhaps  as  late  as  the  seventeenth or   eighteenth  century.  This  could  hardly  be  taken  as  evidence  of Templar s  in  the  area.  It  did  indicate,  however ,  that  someone thereabouts,  at  some  subsequent  time,  had  had  some  sort  of   interest  in the Templars.

  We  proceeded  south- west,  past  the  imposing  fortress  of   Castle  Sween on  the  loch  of   the  same  name.  In  the  early  four teenth  century,  Loch Sween  had  been  a  strategically  crucial  por t  on  the  sea- route  running from  Ulster   through  the  Isles  of   Islay  and  Jura,  and  its  castle,  besieged and captured by Bruce around 1308 – 9, had been the major  strongpoint of   the  region.  The  castle  itself ,  reputedly  the  oldest  stone  castle  on  the Scottish  mainland,  was  obviously  a  mar itime  citadel,  with  its  own harbour   for   galleys.  Fallen  stones,  some  of   them  dressed,  indicated where  a  breakwater ,  an  inner   harbour   and  a  jetty  had  been  situated.  If , at the time of  the suppression of  their  Order , Templars from Europe had fled  by  sea  to  Scotland,  this  would  have  been  perhaps  their   most  likely disembarkation.

  Beyond the castle lay the sea, with the Isle of  Jura across the sound to the  west,  its  hills  cloaked  in  cloud.  Here,  on  the  coast,  stood  the  small ruined  thir teenth- century  chapel  of   Kilmory,  which  had  ministered  to the  once- thriving  ma itime  parish.  Inside  and  around  the  chapel,  there were  some  for ty  graveslabs  of   the  same  per iod  and  kind  we  had  learned to  recognise  from  Kilmar tin.  But  there  were  two  other   items  of   greater signif icance,  providing  evidence  which  was  perhaps  less  copious  than we would have  liked, but which was of   sufficient  calibre  to  confirm our theory.

  Templar   churches  invar iably  had  a  cross  either   carved  above  the entrance  or   standing  freely  outside.  The  cross,  whether   simple  or embellished,  was  always  of   distinctive  design  –  equal- armed,  with  the end  of   each  arm wider   than  its  base.  Inside  the  chapel  of   Kilmory  stood just  such  a  cross,  dating  f rom  bef ore  the  four teenth  century.  Had  this cross  been  f ound  anywhere  else  in  Europe,  no  one  would  have  had  any hesitation  in  recognising  it  as  Templar   and  ascr ibing  the  chapel  to  the Order . Fur thermore, inside the church lay a f our teenth- century graveslab incised with a sailing galley, an armed f igure and another  Templar  cross, this one worked into a Floreate design.

  But  there  was  more.  On  that  same  four teenth- century  graveslab  was something  that  reassured  us  that  our   decipherment  of   the  ‘ chronicle  in stone’   had  not  only  been  tenable,  but  was,  in  its  general  outline, accurate. Above the head of  the armed figure with its Templar  cross was carved a Masonic set- square.

  It  was  now  safe  to  say  that  there  were  Templar s  on  Loch  Sween,  and that  Kilmory  had  almost  cer tainly  been  a  Templar   chapel  –  not  purposebuilt  f or   the  Order ,  but,  at  any  rate,  taken  over   by  them.  Given  this evidence,  it  was  not  just  possible,  but  probable,  that  the  graves  at Kilmar tin and elsewhere in the region were indeed Templar .

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