The Sun’s weekend sesquiquadrate to Jupiter has got me thinking: how much is too much? I think wherever and whatever the transiting Sun is touching in your natal chart is the arena where you’ll be examining this question. With a Leo Moon we will be in the mood to look at how things stand and how much of a drain on our essence they are. Juno sextiles Vesta, making it easy to measure empowerment v. what’s truly important, what we dedicate our lives to, and with Mars moving toward conjunction with Pallas, we’re open to the wise move (or at least, this weekend, to planning for it). Saturn is close enough to h. Zeus that we can subdue our basest desires and tone down our ambitions and this means we don’t have any problem keeping what’s truly in our best interests in the forefront as we make choices and, I hope, have a little fun.
Have you seen the commercial with the baby in the walker speeding along to the Melanie song, ‘Brand New Key’? I totally enjoy both the baby and the song, a particular favorite from my youth. It tells a story, but it’s arguable what that story is; the ‘I’ of the song is certainly independent, but is she a little loopy? “I ride my bike, I roller skate, don’t drive no car/ don’t go too fast but I go pretty far”According to Wikipedia and other sources, Melanie was born February 3, 1947 in Astoria, New York. Unfortunately we don’t have a time, but we can look at the planets, and extrapolate, since Melanie herself wrote the song–and the independent, free-wheeling (ha!) vibe of the song is a perfect expression of her four Aquarius (Mars/ Pallas/ Sun/ Mercury) and her three Sag placements (South Node, Juno, Venus) showing independence and the ‘go’ urge. But then I wonder: is she a bit stalker-ish, or is she just expressing herself? “I asked your mother if you were at home/ she said yes, but you weren’t alone/ oh, sometimes I think that you’re avoiding me/ I’m okay alone but you’ve got something I need” If one person’s actually avoiding another, they usually either feel threatened or don’t want to deal with the other person’s crazy. Melanie’s Saturn is over in Leo, opposed the Sun and Mars– pride might keep this person from going all fan-boy on someone–but there’s also opposition to that Sun from three more Leo placements: h. Zeus, Earth, and Pluto. Hmm. Depth, intensity, passion, and the material–so Melanie can certainly put herself into the place held by the persona of the song, and imagine a girl obsessed with someone. With her Cancer Moon, Melanie is an empathizer–and her ability to see such a specific viewpoint, along with her musical talent (Sun trine Neptune) gave us this charming song.
The new ECLIPSE should be available at some point this weekend, and offers articles on Venus and likeability, Jupiter and the social urge, the Earth Houses in the natal chart and the way we ‘ground’ ourselves, and features a great article on the US natal chart and the ‘then is now’ echo of history by the great political astrologer Jude Cowell; plus a fantastic, exclusive three-month forecast by Karen of Ravenesque! Includes access to a private page here at the blog that will contain an ongoing forecast from me, and charts, articles, and discussion. I’m centralizing forecast materials that used to be scattered between the magazine and this blog–you all know about the recent theft dramas–and I am by no means the only astrologer to suffer these–I know I’m disappointing some, but I had to decide how much is too much, for my own peace of mind. From now on most posts will be something like the paragraphs above–short and, I hope, sweet.
Have a great one!
Ah, dear ole Jupiter…would that he would act like himself within my grand trine in Earth. Unfortunately, he is retrograde. In Capricorn (where Saturn puts on the brakes) and is also on Saturn’s node. I CRINGE when I see a Jupter transit because I know something good will be waved before me only to see it yanked and I get crushed. You’d think I’d learn, right? When doing charts for clients, I usually end up calling astro friends who have a “good” Jupiter and ask them what to make of it! The ONLY time Jupiter acts like himself is when he is in my first or sixth house, by transit or Solar Return…then I gain too much weight. Grrrrrrrrr on Jupiter…I get two Saturns, in effect…any Neptunian soul out there need extra grounding. Will sell my Jupiter to you…cheap. 🙂
As for how much is enough, see the book “Your Money or Your Life” — Vicki Robbins and another author — not sure if it’s still in print, but it sure should be right now!
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Looking forward to the new Eclipse~with complete understanding of the protective measures that may be unfortuanate, but necessary.
I was tickled at the mention of that commercial!
As an old fan of Melanie, I enjoyed the comments on her placements. I couldn’t help but wonder if you remember the song about “I don’t eat animal cuz they don’t eat me” ? She also did some very moving songs about the peace movement {“Lay it down”, etc.}
with gratitude and love, Sandra
Thank you, Sandra–it helps when readers know why I’m doing something, and they understand.
Another Melanie fan! I remember ‘Lay It Down’ very well, loved it, but had to look up the animal one. Really liked these lines: I don’t eat animals, ’cause they don’t eat me/ I don’t eat animals, ’cause I love them, you see/ I don’t eat animals; I want nothing dead in me.
Maybe better taken spiritually than literally–’cause animals DO eat us, when they get a chance!
Thanks so much for your support!
xo
jd
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I love this, Julie! Was giggling while watching the same commercial the other night (also remember the song well . . .) 😛
Do not blame you at all for shifting more of your excellent work to the Eclipse. Very glad to see Karen is keeping her hand in and writing for you too.
Like Linda, I have learned to be cautious of anticipating Jupiter bringing the “good” stuff. Usually for me he magnifies whatever is there, for better or worse.
Thanks for all you do!
xo diane~
Thanks, Diane–right back to you! xo jd
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any visits from dead relatives? the intention to remember dreams, a dream catcher hung in my window,first my sister then dad showed up. My sister sat on my bed like she used to do, her new man in a tan over coat opened a fancy suitcase on my bed. It was empty, so he pointed out to me, like he wanted me to do something. My sister had shrunk to child size, about the size of her energy, her man was like a pumkin, light pouring out. My dad came to deliver a message…”what do you mean I did nothing for you…I died so you could inherit.” That is true as I might have lost my house. It’s that my parents didn’t allow me a social life or toys. I had to climb out my window and borrowfriends bikes, save lunch money, lie, steal, play with my friends stuff just to have a normal childhood. Anything I got was targeted theycleaned out my closet, gave stuff away to goodwill, including a radio that i loved, enjoyed my anger ect. The strange thing is now all I want to do is work and fall asleep to radio.
You are amazing, Lucy–your Self-knowledge is fantastic–and I think you have a poet’s Soul
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I’m happy you allow the semtiment. I miss my sister, after 6 years, (or 4, she died on 2/29/04, leap day), it was the first time she visited, sat on my bed like children. She is/was a pisces, sun/mars/venus/mercury, scorpio moon, one child, sucessful, never married. It’s funny because her spot in the graveyard is surrounded by men w/ illustrious names and titles their wives still in the land of life, fertil ground for my beautiful femme fatale sister. My dad’s message was like a phone call. impersonal. typical. So I chalk it up to the scorpio sun, the dead being active.
How calm, smart, and philosophical of you! It is that time of year . . .
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brand new roller skate and brand new key. the image, intense longing aside, a key locks and unlocks, bright, shiny, new and skates in meline’s time were juvenile transportation. symbolism extrodinare. one more boring compairson is my sister’s dream companion, he opens up an empty suit case. her boyfriends were ’empty suit’ cases! …anyway not to clutter up your site, images of pots and pans littering a floor w/ babies crawling around, in the middle is your undistrated attention
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