“I am the way into the city of woe,
I am the way into eternal pain,
I am the way to go among the lost.’
Dante’s circles of torment as he descends into everlasting hell is a touch melodramatic as an analogy for Brexit. As is Prometheus chained to his rock for eternity. But it’s much how it feels.
The Westminster vote forced on Theresa May against her wishes is now postponed indefinitely. If she leaves it long enough till the due date of March 29 2019 there’ll be no chance of any Plan-B Norway type deals. It’s my way or the highway – I’m really starting to dislike her more and more.
The chart for the maybe-exit has an Aries Sun exactly opposite her Libra Sun. with the Ascendant/Descendant and Mars in Taurus within orb of the conjunction/opposition to the destructive Fixed Star Algol.
The Sun is opposite the Fixed Star Vindemiatrix, the widow maker, associated with falsity, disgrace, stealing, wanton folly.
And Pluto and the Moon as well as the North Node are in aspect to Procyon, which can raise to great heights and then bring crashing down again. Pluto doesn’t get to the exact aspect until 2021.
Saturn will be exactly opposite the UK 10th house Moon for a sense of loss or separation.
That apart the Sun is square the Jupiter/Pluto midpoint for a surge of confidence and empowerment. And Uranus will be exactly square the UK Jupiter for a feeling relief.
Jupiter is square Neptune for ‘false happiness’ – over confidence.
But who knows? It may come and go as so much in this tediously dragged out shambles has to stretch the agony out for another aeon of time.
I must say this week didn’t have much going for it in terms of the vote – felt like an empty space and so it transpired.