Literature and card meanings
Thread originally posted on the Aeclectic Tarot Forum on 25 Jan 2003, and now archived in the Forum Library.
| Alex |
25 Jan 2003 |
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I was wondering if there are short poems or quotations people strongly associate with some cards. The one of Goethe below, I associate with the Chariot.
This one, is the four of cups as I see it.
"Somehow enternity
almost seems possible
as you embrace.
And yet
when you've got past
the fear in that first
exchange of glances
the mooning at the window
and that first walk
together in the garden
one time:
lovers, are you the same?
When you lift
each other to your lips
mouth to mouth
drink to drink -
oh how oddly
the drinker seems
to withdraw
from the act of drinking."
Rainer Maria Rilke, Second Elegy, from Duino Elegies (German speaking folks, I'm sorry, I know translations fall short for the original).
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| Hedera |
28 Jan 2003 |
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Alex, what a great question!
Lots of stuff springs to mind, but I'm very bad at quoting, so I'll have to go look it up...
In any case, some Walt Whitman poetry for the fool.
I'm going to spend some time going through my book collection, which is (so far) a little bigger than my tarot collection.
I'll get back to you!
:)
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| Hedera |
28 Jan 2003 |
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Here's a quote I love, but have trouble putting a specific card with (sorry, it's a long one):
"Things are good at their beginnings. But how rarely in the history of men and small towns or big cities is the ending good.
Then, things fall apart. Things turn to fat. Things sprawl. The time gets out of joint. The milk sours. By night the wires on the high poles tell evil tales in the dripping mist. The water in the canals goes blind with scum. Flint, struck, gives no spark. Women, touched, give no warmth.
Summer is suddenly over.
Winter snows in your hidden bones.
Then it is time for the wall.
The wall of the little room, that is, where the shudders of the big red trains go by like nightmares turning you on your cold steel bed in the trembled basement of the Not So Royal Lost Canary Apartments, where the numbers have fallen off the front portico, and the street sign at the corner has been twisted North to East so that people, if they ever came to find you, would turn away forever on the wrong boulevard."
(Ray Bradbury)
Three of swords, I guess. Or maybe five of cups.
Hedera.
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| Alex |
28 Jan 2003 |
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"WER, wenn ich schriee, hörte mich denn aus der Engel
Ordnungen?"
Rilke, DUINESER ELEGIEN
("Who, though I cry aloud,
would hear me in the angel orders?")
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