Cosmic Tribe Tarot
NINE OF SWORDS
Squelched Imagination
Like a punishing ancient god, the murderous thought returns yet again. Something somewhere isn't good enough! Fee, fie, foe, fum, it smells the blood from a worthless one. Where is that little cretin? the thought shouts as it stomps around the delicate china shop of self-esteem, thrashing and smashing the carefully-crafted wonders and shattering the porcelain rainbows of imagination. In the corner, frightened, a child huddles and unconsciously squeezes the life out of her own dreams. In the card, the murderous thoughts appear as teeth-like swords ripping the life out of a small bird. Swords, when straight and clear, represent clear thoughts. These swords, however, swerve and look rusty. They have been warped by negative experiences from the past and rusted by nightmarish emotional responses. The small bird is held by a child's hands and represents the soaring spirit that motivates us towards possibility. The child clutches it to protect it from the swords but in doing so prevents it from flying. The more frightened she becomes, the more she clutches the bird, eventually killing it. The child's hands and the bird, however, are transparent metaphors, ghosts from the past, that accompany us in the present. But the swords harsh reality is very much in the present. They pierce our self-esteem and make our lives difficult. Although the drama is a reenactment of an event from long ago, it lives on in our minds as if it were still occurring. It can be triggered by stimuli from the present. And then once again we are caught up in the act of crushing our own birdlike spirit to save it from the monster in our minds.