Freemasonry and aging

Perhaps you’ve caught a glimpse of those first grey hairs in the mirror, or felt that quiet moment when your body reminded you that time never stands still. Nearly two thousand years ago, the Roman Stoic philosopher Seneca wrote a letter to his friend Lucilius about this very experience. In his twelfth letter from the collection known as Letters to Lucilius, Seneca confronts us with the inevitability of aging — yet does so with a surprising lightness and depth of wisdom that still resonates today. The Occasion: A Visit to a Crumbling Estate Seneca opens his letter with a personal anecdote. He visits his country estate outside Rome and finds it in a state of decay. The caretaker, Felicio — a slave Seneca had known since childhood — has become an old man, barely recognizable. This moment of recognition sparks a deeper reflection: if Felicio has aged so visibly, what does that say about Seneca himself? The crumbling estate and the aged Felicio become mirrors of Seneca’s own mortality. He describes how the plane trees he once planted as saplings have grown into mature trees with bare, weathered branches. Time has done its work — unnoticed, yet relentless. These vivid, […]