Sunday, November 16, 2025

In Celebration of Founders Day, November 17,1875 - November 17, 2025

The New York City building in which H.P.B. rented a flat, they call it the “Lamasery.” It is where she wrote "Isis Unveiled," and it is where the "Miracle Club" met.

November 17th is Founders' Day in the Theosophical Society. Yes, it all began on November 17th, 1875. Our Founders, Blavatsky, Olcott & Judge, were (and are) powerful, blessed beings, utterly human in their struggles, utterly holy in their vision and their dedication.Here are brief quotes from all three Founders, one quote for each of the first three decades of the Theosophical Society's great mission


What is it then, which makes me say what in deepest seriousness & a full knowledge of its truth I have said? What is it that makes me not only content but proud to stand for the brief moment as the mouthpiece & figure-head of this movement, risking abuse, misrepresentation, & every vile assault? It is the fact that in my soul I feel that behind us, behind our little band, behind our feeble, newborn organization, there gathers a mighty power that nothing can withstand—the power of truth! - Henry Steele Olcott, Inaugural Address, November 17, 1875


You must bear in mind how many powerful adversaries we have aroused ever since the formation of our Society... Intrinsically, Theosophy is the most serious movement of this age; & one, moreover, which threatens the very life of most of the time-honoured humbugs, prejudices, & social evils of the day — those evils which fatten & make happy the upper ten & their imitators & sycophants, the wealthy dozens of the middle classes, while they positively crush & starve out of existence the millions of the poor. We have to contend against... - H.P. Blavatsky, Key to Theosophy (1889)


Although it contains by derivation the name God & thus may seem at first sight to embrace religion alone, it does not neglect science, for it is the science of sciences & therefore has been called the wisdom religion. For no science is complete which leaves out any department of nature, whether visible or invisible, & that religion which, depending solely on an assumed revelation, turns away from things & the laws which govern them is nothing but a delusion, a foe to progress, an obstacle in the way of man's advancement toward happiness. Embracing both the scientific & the religious, Theosophy is a scientific religion & a religious science. - William Q. Judge, Ocean of Theosophy (1893)


Photos: 1. Lamasery, 2. Olcott & Judge, 3. HPB & Olcott, 4. Olcott, Judge & Besant, 5. Theosophical Society Emblem

Saturday, November 8, 2025

THEOSOPHICAL SOCIETY OF SAN FRANCISCO NOVEMBER-DECEMBER 2025 PROGRAM



The Feast Day of Our Lady of Guadalupe is December 12th. The San Francisco Lodge of the Theosophical Society is so blessed to be enveloped in Her Love and Protection.

THEOSOPHICAL SOCIETY OF SAN FRANCISCO NOVEMBER-DECEMBER 2025 PROGRAM 

IN-PERSON: Sunday, 11/9/25, 4 p.m. to 7 p.m. - MpowerDance Project presents "Water Changes Rock. We Are Here" featuring Courtney Wynn-Sheets & Mary Power

IN-PERSON: Sunday, 12/14/25, 4 to 6 p.m. - Lodge Solstice Holiday Celebration

NOTE: Our Monthly Online Presentations will resume on January 4th with Jeff Curtis on "Opening Thoughts on Something Arising from Nothing.

Join us in 2026 for blessed new year of offerings both in-person and on-line!

SPECIAL EVENT (11/9/25): "Water Changes Rock. Here We Are"


Please join us on November 9, 2025, 2 p.m. - 6 p.m., at the San Francisco Lodge of the Theosophical Society. Your presence will support and elevate this inspired evening of dance art performance.

Schedule:

2 p.m. - 3 p.m.

Opening Reception*

3 p.m. - 6 p.m.

Courtney Wynn Sheets - Artist's Talk (Including "Mementomorium" Slideshow)

MpowerDance Project's Dance Films and Butoh Performance

*This is a non-alcohol event produced by MpowerDance Project and co-hosted by the San Francisco Lodge of the Theosophical Society.
MpowerDance Project is an affiliate member of Independent Arts and Media.

For more information, e-mail us (sftslodge at gmail.com) or inquire via Facebook Messenger (https://www.facebook.com/sfts.lodge)



"Much of my subject matter centers on our embodied connection to Nature, the energies
found there that are also within us, and their relationships to our individuated primal
natures. I often weave in themes related to the political zeitgeist that range from eco-
feminism to human rights. With my watercolor practice I engage with the space, the
water and colors in a way that allows for the unfoldment of harmony and the surrender
of any fixed plans. It allows for divine “accidents,” unexpected magic and an openness
to the Mystery that can’t be described through language. Expressing my true nature
through art is my path to self-actualization, and the integration of my many selves into
wholeness."
- Courtney Wynn Sheets

“I dare Butoh. Again and again, I dare the Butoh seed planted in me to push through the husk of what was dark nothingness into shadow and lies of possibility. Butoh lies, where granite waits and oceans hide, before our ancient 4.54 billion rounded rock speaks of time. Without requirement, no one listens to the alchemy of light, sound, movement and stillness. Life dances with primal coherence, in particles and waves and frequency, a rhythm hurling into attraction so unbreakable, with such passion, purpose and commitment for the whole of its body and surrounding space, a moon smiles. That time when a volcano’s burst of laughter created sculpture, when every one of San Andreas’ faults made us tremor, it was a butterfly dreaming to be human. The dance breaks the surface of conformity. It absorbs irradiance until blossoms of color and terrestrial insolation explodes the seed space with its truth. Living magma, turns rock, turns loamy womb of holding. And time disintegrates. It is the water bearer. Time is quenched to the core. Water, within and without, shapeshifts an overflow into a glacier that floats within a stone worn cup of water. Before that time, unseen time, vapor drifts its ghost like fingers, caressing and clinging to solid edges before it gets carried away into another cyclical finality. Each form weaves moments into mystery and meaning.”
– Mary Power 2025