Cosmic Stall and The Hanged Man

To stall is to procrastinate. That’s the usual connotation of the word stall. And procrastination implies a conscious kind of non-action on the part of the procrastinator. But there is another definition taken from the world of aviation. A mechanical stall is a malfunction in the flight of an aircraft in which there is a sudden loss of lift that results in a downward plunge. “The plane went into a stall and I couldn’t control it.”

Can you relate?

With both Saturn (the prime mover) and Mars (the feisty shaker) in retrograde motion, our direction, our sense of time, our desire (Mars) for a forward momentum (Saturn) — all of our leaning toward and lunging for is, well, suspended — left dangling. So when someone asks you, “What are you up to?” You can say, in all honesty, “Just hanging around.” Or if you’re a more melodramatic type: “Man, I’m going down.”

So, while you’re falling why not pick a card — any card.

Of all the various versions of the Tarot’s Hanged Man (Pamela Colman Smith’s glowing, haloed figure or Aleister Crowley’s eerie ankh-hung Spiderman) I like the simplicity of Robert Place’s rendering — taken from his Alchemical Tarot deck — the best. I also think Place’s Hanged Man is more true to the initial stages of frustration that one experiences when she first notices that her airplane has gone into a stall.

Place animates his Hanged Man with a thrashing motion of the body and an angry, perplexed countenance. The man is definitely rebelling against his predicament. And all that he has acquired within the normal, forward motion of time, is falling from his hands.

I asked Robert why he decided to depict The Hanged Man in such an agitated state and he said, “…because he is uncomfortable being hung by his foot.” Fair enough! Robert went on to explain: “The original meaning of the card was suffering and punishment — a loss of position and an ordeal. In the Renaissance, to be hung by the foot was a punishment reserved for traitors. The original name of the card was the Traitor. This is a loss that comes before the Death. The Traitor is symbolically linked to the figure descending the Wheel of Fortune — head down. He is headed for death and after death rebirth in the Judgement card.”

Above and coiled around the man’s foot — holding all of the drama in place — is a snake, borrowed from Crowley’s version of the card. Snakes are the ‘go to’ symbol for reminding us that we too shed our skin and are born anew. Reminders of the cyclic experience of birth, growth and decay, within the larger movement of time.

But not without a lot of friction; rubbing and chafing. Have you ever watched a snake shed it’s skin? I have. As a kid I had several snakes as pets, and it was always a special event watching my snakes molt. And there was always the prize of that abandoned, usually completely intact, transparent skin.

Mars and Saturn move backwards and there’s a universal stall. To have both timekeepers in retrograde disrupts the mechanical/animal routine of our lives. The dynamism of time takes on a different sense. The impersonal glide of time (Saturn), as we experience it within the collective, feels enclosing and stock still. And personal time (Mars) — as we experience it within the rhythm and robustness of our instincts — feels thwarted; forced to lean towards introspection, reevaluation and psychic excavation.

Cosmic stalling hints at a kind of mystical cessation, and like The Hanged Man, once the thrashing and chafing have quelled, we notice a different quality of attention available to us, an opportunity to use this new ‘down time’ to reassess our place within time. And if we’re very still, say, through the practice of meditation, contemplation or guided attention, we might begin to sense the Mystery of Time itself — Time in which we “live and move and have our being.” Read more

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