Let Symmetry be our Halloween guide
to (re)solve a crime,
a planet
a life
October 25, 2010
6pm PDT, 9pm EDT
Saturn in Libra
whose “ruler” is Venus in Scorpio (now entering the Underworld, to gather the Medicine for the emergent culture of reverent ingenuity;)
whose “ruler”, Mars, also in Scorpio, trines Jupiter and Uranus in Pisces,(the realm of all stories,) whose “ruler”, Neptune is in Aquarius, one of whose “rulers” is Saturn… which symmetrically spirals us back to our beginning – Saturn dedicated to Libra…(We will animate and delineate all in call.)
In the spirit of all stories dancing, I am enjoying reading two books at once, Stieg Larson’s “The Girls Who Played With Fire,” and Terry Pratchett’s “I Shall Wear Midnight,” (thank you Trickster Andrea F. for splendid birthday present.) Both are very different and very related in a Venus in Scorpio witchy manner.
In the latter, Rob Anybody referring to the wonderful wise witch part of ourselves reminds us, “She wanted to be a big wee hag. Now she has to dree her weird, same as us.” So let’s “dree our weird!”
All of which is related to:
The Jupiter-Uranus-Twitter Effect
NPR reported on a financial study of twitter tweets analysed for tonal trends of calm
or anxious, and correlated to fluctuations of the economic market. The researchers assumed that market goes-up, people happy, market down – anxious.
The correlation was clear – but the order unexpected. The collective tweets correlated to the market 3 days into the future..
Pre-cognitive, causative or synchronous – or a syncretirm of all three, we wonder and shall explore the provocatively playful experimental implications.
Let symmetry be our guide as stories collide into smithereens.Back to Rob Anybody: “Oh, aye, but a smithereen is easy ye ken. See the tinier bits are, the more they fit together again. Ye just hae to give them a little push and the wee molly cules remembers where they should be and they sticks together again, nae problemo! Ye dinna have to be surprised – we dinna just smash things.” So we can put Humpty Dumpty back together again. The word “symbolic” comes from “bol” to throw and “sym” together, and is thus the antidote to “diabolic,” which means “to throw apart.” Once again reverie is the realm of resolution, and in this way we can participate in dreaming the world back to symmetrical whole.
In our journey towards the”Restore Sanity” election, we dedicate to Halloween Metaphysical-physics.
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We are grateful to Trickster Tara who put the 10.25.10 chart through the Tara Translator. Check out the more spacious chart:
Caroline Casey~Trickster training 10.25.2010
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Trickster Training 10_25_10
Oh, present Hal, speaking while most of us lurk! Your contributions are always soul-friendly and one really broke through the Underworld curtain I am crouched behind; “And what planet is in your Leo?” I believe was the question asked of you at your recent astrologer-gathering. Maybe it was meant to passed onto me, for I certainly need to be re-minded of Mars in Leo at my midheaven…
I have been in the plastic Underworld (hospital) and need to re-member my theatre chops rather than actually living these planetary passages. While ill, my Sukol may have been my little black cat, Faba, who accompanied me everywhere when I returned home. She (and you and Caroline) have recalled all those fur-people who have nursed me in the past.
Praise be for these healers and lovers, whose fur touch and full wet eyes cannot be matched by humans. Praise be for Dellwood Barker, Captain Moondog and the multitudes we spend our Present with– I haved shared more with my fur and feathered friends than those I shared skin with, and it is sort of incomprehensible that our grief is not played out on a larger stage, for they take up immeasuarable acreage in our hearts.
Bless us all. May our wagging and slinky tails be admired and praised by many hands as they slide under us. Ah-woo!