Eruditus
Greetings!
It's a pleasure to meet you all. Thank you for welcoming me into your community. Since I found Tarot I've felt a splendid feeling of companionship and warmth and community and homecoming--all without interacting with anyone! (A sensation that most churches, with their pressing crowds of wellwishers, fail to give me.) Yes, this is my first attempt to reach out to my siblings in the New Age/Occult/Whatever-you-want-to-call-it world.
Hopefully my passion and enthusiasm (Greek "en" + "theos") will infect all of you. "Those idealistic acolytes are all the same," some sage old codger is saying right now, "they discover a Truth or two and think they're ready to upgrade to the Gilded Cauldron. Tsk-tsk."
I am learning a lot and enjoying my education. A few questions nag. Can anyone help me?
1. I'm scared. Yes, you heard me right. Studying Tarot scares the ever-loving crap out of me. It's a thrilling fear, but my question is this: When I use Tarot, am I possibly tapping into or attracting negative, wicked energy? I suppose this charming bit of paranoia comes from my Protestant background, where even consulting your horoscope in the Mayberry Ledger is a condemnable sin.
Since I mentioned it, I would like to say that this above all things is what attracts me to Tarot. This interacting with some invisible, intelligent Force. It unsettled me greatly to encounter that Force. Contact with it is undeniable--you know, regardless of whether you can convince others, that you touched something intangible. It's the sort of thing you can never find by hunting for, but only hunters find it. Only with extraordinary effort was I able to enjoy a similar experience with any of the conventional religions, and even during those rare moments of success, contact with the Other was diluted and brittle. With Tarot it is potent and refreshing and highly replicable. And it doesn't scare me all the time, or even most of the time: often I feel comforted, as one would after receiving sincere and wise counsel from a beloved friend. I feel like I just spent time with Something That Really Gives A Damn About Me. During these moments I get the unmistakable notion that whatever this Force is, it loves me and all people very deeply.
Other times, especially when I'm alone at night, contact with that Presence scares me. I wonder if it wants to hurt me. I wonder if it will, like Ouija, intentionally mislead me just for kicks. Deepening paranoia deepens my awareness, and the next thing I know, I'm seeing small furtive lights flitting across my peripheral vision (the light bulb in my ceiling flashing across the windowpane as I move?...or sentient will-'o-the-wisps coming to check up on me from another world?), or I will notice something and fixate on it (that pattern of three white paint drops on the door's windowpane that looks like Orion's sword....a portal for some mutanoid, sporting, nihilistic demon to gain ingress into not only my soul but *my actual physical space*?)
2. Is it ethical to read someone else's cards when they're not present, or without them even knowing? I wouldn't feel right reading someone's cards if they expressly forbade it, but I definitely want to read the cards of certain historical figures or celebrities or potential girlfriends or coworkers or anyone I choose. Is this ethical? Is it effective? Can I trust such a reading?
3. Shuffling. Is there a superior method, one that promises a total random configuration of cards from which I can draw? I want to make sure that pips from the same suit or court cards or Major Cards don't cluster together due to my inept shuffling. I don't want to silence that Force simply because I can't shuffle properly.
4. How truthful is Tarot? If I delude myself in life, will my delusions crop up in Tarot spreads? Can this spoil my readings of someone else's cards? I recognize the importance of objectivity, but despite that I worry that an innate tendency toward deception will taint my spreads. Is this possible? Or is the Tarot a completely blind Force, impervious to my web of self-deceptions and illusions? My question boils down to this: Can I trust the Tarot, even if I can't trust myself?
In closing I would just like to say that my experience with the Tarot was utterly addictive right from the start. It makes me feel good. After reading my cards I feel purged, as if my soul had a bowel movement (pardon the expression). My "normal," i.e. "non-Tarot" or "non-occult" or "non-religious" creative endeavors are more creative as a result of this purging. My inherent creativity is increased, regardless of what the Tarot says. Simply by touching the intangible, I have been enriched, enlarged, enthused.
Thank you for answering any part of my questions, or for just commenting with unrelated ideas. I'm happy to be here, and if there's anything I can do to help any of you, please do not hesitate to ask.
Warmly,
Stephen
It's a pleasure to meet you all. Thank you for welcoming me into your community. Since I found Tarot I've felt a splendid feeling of companionship and warmth and community and homecoming--all without interacting with anyone! (A sensation that most churches, with their pressing crowds of wellwishers, fail to give me.) Yes, this is my first attempt to reach out to my siblings in the New Age/Occult/Whatever-you-want-to-call-it world.
Hopefully my passion and enthusiasm (Greek "en" + "theos") will infect all of you. "Those idealistic acolytes are all the same," some sage old codger is saying right now, "they discover a Truth or two and think they're ready to upgrade to the Gilded Cauldron. Tsk-tsk."
I am learning a lot and enjoying my education. A few questions nag. Can anyone help me?
1. I'm scared. Yes, you heard me right. Studying Tarot scares the ever-loving crap out of me. It's a thrilling fear, but my question is this: When I use Tarot, am I possibly tapping into or attracting negative, wicked energy? I suppose this charming bit of paranoia comes from my Protestant background, where even consulting your horoscope in the Mayberry Ledger is a condemnable sin.
Since I mentioned it, I would like to say that this above all things is what attracts me to Tarot. This interacting with some invisible, intelligent Force. It unsettled me greatly to encounter that Force. Contact with it is undeniable--you know, regardless of whether you can convince others, that you touched something intangible. It's the sort of thing you can never find by hunting for, but only hunters find it. Only with extraordinary effort was I able to enjoy a similar experience with any of the conventional religions, and even during those rare moments of success, contact with the Other was diluted and brittle. With Tarot it is potent and refreshing and highly replicable. And it doesn't scare me all the time, or even most of the time: often I feel comforted, as one would after receiving sincere and wise counsel from a beloved friend. I feel like I just spent time with Something That Really Gives A Damn About Me. During these moments I get the unmistakable notion that whatever this Force is, it loves me and all people very deeply.
Other times, especially when I'm alone at night, contact with that Presence scares me. I wonder if it wants to hurt me. I wonder if it will, like Ouija, intentionally mislead me just for kicks. Deepening paranoia deepens my awareness, and the next thing I know, I'm seeing small furtive lights flitting across my peripheral vision (the light bulb in my ceiling flashing across the windowpane as I move?...or sentient will-'o-the-wisps coming to check up on me from another world?), or I will notice something and fixate on it (that pattern of three white paint drops on the door's windowpane that looks like Orion's sword....a portal for some mutanoid, sporting, nihilistic demon to gain ingress into not only my soul but *my actual physical space*?)
2. Is it ethical to read someone else's cards when they're not present, or without them even knowing? I wouldn't feel right reading someone's cards if they expressly forbade it, but I definitely want to read the cards of certain historical figures or celebrities or potential girlfriends or coworkers or anyone I choose. Is this ethical? Is it effective? Can I trust such a reading?
3. Shuffling. Is there a superior method, one that promises a total random configuration of cards from which I can draw? I want to make sure that pips from the same suit or court cards or Major Cards don't cluster together due to my inept shuffling. I don't want to silence that Force simply because I can't shuffle properly.
4. How truthful is Tarot? If I delude myself in life, will my delusions crop up in Tarot spreads? Can this spoil my readings of someone else's cards? I recognize the importance of objectivity, but despite that I worry that an innate tendency toward deception will taint my spreads. Is this possible? Or is the Tarot a completely blind Force, impervious to my web of self-deceptions and illusions? My question boils down to this: Can I trust the Tarot, even if I can't trust myself?
In closing I would just like to say that my experience with the Tarot was utterly addictive right from the start. It makes me feel good. After reading my cards I feel purged, as if my soul had a bowel movement (pardon the expression). My "normal," i.e. "non-Tarot" or "non-occult" or "non-religious" creative endeavors are more creative as a result of this purging. My inherent creativity is increased, regardless of what the Tarot says. Simply by touching the intangible, I have been enriched, enlarged, enthused.
Thank you for answering any part of my questions, or for just commenting with unrelated ideas. I'm happy to be here, and if there's anything I can do to help any of you, please do not hesitate to ask.
Warmly,
Stephen