ASTROLOGICAL OVERVIEW: Time to move from Denial and Despair to Devotion and Delight!

June 12, 2025

While I appreciate Mike Adams, I also consider him somewhat of a doomer. Which to this double Sagittarian, is a downer. However, as we slog through the finale to the latest Saturn/Neptune conjunction, which however, happens to be nearly exact at  1°-2° Aries — it’s becoming clear that fiery ignition is also at hand. As if Saturn is determined to light a fire with a wet Neptunian match? Something like that. But: that’s almost over . . .

Circling back to Mike Adams, his Health Ranger home page, here’s a screen shot of his three most recent doomer offerings:

Notice that his first post was on June 9th. On June 10th, Maureen Richmond, in her substack, “The Astrology of World Events” (with a doctorate in history, she is especially interested in long-term planetary cycles) targeted the period between June 9th and June 17th as unusually volatile, first correlating with the Full Moon, and then now: correlating with Mars square Uranus. She advocates that people stay away from public events during this period.

(Will I stay away from our local NoKing event on Saturday? It depends on whether or not I can find someone to go with me. Not wise to go alone. I have several invites out to those who share my contrarian nature. Otherwise, I’ll at least drive by.)

June 9-17: Alert

However, this next offering, again from astrologer/perspectivist par excellence Maureen Richmond, offers us plenty of Jupiterian optimism.

Four Reasons Not to Despair

Please read it in detail. So much going on, and not the least of it having to do with so many of the long-cycled planets being in their opening phases with other long-cycled planets. i.e., immense opportunities ahead, as we manage to sluff off the sloggy Saturn/Neptune  malaise. Plus, lots of harmonious (sextile, trine) aspects between long-running planets; and plus again, expansive, generous, lucky Jupiter aspects to both the U.S. Chart and Trump’s chart!

And, remember, on June 9, Jupiter moved into the sign of its exaltation: Cancer, where it will remain for one full year. Focus on family. Home. Home and family. The homeland. Protectiveness.  Nourishment. Necessary conditions for human flourishing.

Here’s her summary:

 

 

 

ALIVENESS: Key to Human Survival? June 9th “Supper Club” rocked!

June 11, 2025

On Monday this week, I attended my fifth Supper Club, a new monthly Bloomington venue for the those in this academic town who don’t suffer from mild to severe TDS virus (Trump Derangement Syndrome).

For backstory, see these posts:

TONIGHT, DATE WITH DESTINY: Brownstone Institute Inaugural Midwest Supper Club

and this:

My Experience of Last Night’s “Supper Club” launch

We Bloomington contrarians are still rare, but I sense our numbers growing. Or maybe I should say, we (or at least I ) are (am) becoming “braver,” speaking my truth for the first time yesterday, for example, on Next Door, concerning the local NoKing rally planned for Bloomington on June 14. And you can imagine how many “comments” that inspired (a few pro, mostly con). Next step: do I attend this rally with some kind of notification that I’m not going along with the crowd? I don’t have a Trump hat; but I do have a tee-shirt with “AWAKE, BUT NOT WOKE.” Maybe wear that?

If I go.

Will I go?

Waffling.

But it really does feel like it’s time, folks. The uproaring in Los Angeles especially, highlights the old adage that he who remains silent is complicit.

And it’s not that one side is “wrong” and the other “right;” not that one is “good” and the other “evil.” No. It’s that whenever one side of any polarity dominates the other, then oppression rules. And usually, at least for us in the “civilized” world,” domination is possible because the other side of the polarity prefers to remain polite, i.e., silent (and, apparently, doesn’t mind being censored?).

These Supper Clubs — each one of which I look forward to immensely as an injection of greater aliveness into my own personal (bodily/mental/emotional/spiritual) system — feel, at this point like utterly necessary (monthly, except for May) injections of food and drink, good cheer, stimulating presentations on wide-ranging topics, and spirited, unabashed, authentic conversation among those who do not hate Trump, but, on the other hand, who do who occupy all sorts of idiosyncratic niches in the constantly widening spectra of opinion. That’s what I love about these stunning events; I walk in, and all of a sudden, I feel free, utterly free. Nothing I say will be considered “too much,” “too intense,” “utterly crazy,” or just plain wrong. I can be fully myself; as we all need to be fully ourselves; no matter how wild and wonderful!

I thank Joni McGary for her continuous, indefatigible determination to get and keep this venue going, because, as she keeps repeating, “Bloomington needs it.” Exactly.

Here’s her final email to those on her growing list about this latest event, hoping to still attract enough people to go through (at Lennie’s restaurant) with what she had planned. The situation was dicey; not nearly enough people had signed up to justify the special dinner. Was it because it’s summer?

But, in the end, a total of 32 people signed on, many more than seemed possible not even two weeks earlier. Among them were folks who did not live in Bloomington, but who, like us, need this kind of venue to feel at home in conversation with others. One was an IU biology professor, who had come for her first Supper Club. One came from Michigan, one from another Indiana county, and two from the Netherlands. Sampling what this country has to offer, they came across the brownstone.org website, and the planned events, one of them in Bloomington, IN! — so they drove here from Colorado, their latest housesit. The woman of this couple, BTW, like me, holds both a PhD in philosophy, and is also an MD who, when the covid con revved up in 2020, realized she could no longer retain her integrity while practicing medicine.

And all these were sitting at my table. Lots of other tables with who knows who sitting there. I know there was at least one practicing physician in the room. The table next to me had a bunch of what I took to be aging (emeritus?) (economics?) professors (IU), likely contrarians, both in the way they talked, and by the fact that they were very much enjoying this venue together!

These Supper Clubs not only bump up my own aliveness, but feel like utterly necessary (monthly) social/cultural injections of food and drink, good cheer and spirited, unabashed, authentic conversation following a stimulating presentation.

The Supper Clubs are an outgrowth of brownstoneinstitute.org, which was founded by Jeffrey Tucker in response to the covid con in 2021. The website now sports thousands of articles, with Supper Club venues like ours in several places on the east coast. We are the first midwest supper club. Hopefully not the last!

Last night’s talk, by Bret Swanson, president of Entropy Economics, was devoted to how society is verging on an AI explosion, and what that might mean in the very near future. He personally, he says, is optimistic; lots of others there were not; in fact decidedly pessimistic. More and more, both self-described optimists and pessimists spoke up, presenting many different, and all good, interesting, real, perspectives. Indeed, this time our post-talk discussion was unusually lively, cantankerous, and fun. Nobody found what anybody else said “offensive.”

Geez! We need more of this. Yay for Bloomington Supper Club!

BTW: Mattias Desmet has a new article out, and brownstone.org is featuring it.

Censorship in Our Materialist World

Also, check this out. Found it on The Free Press, to which I just subscribed.

https://www.honest-broker.com/p/the-ten-warning-signs