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When I first started writing this blog back in late 2021, it was intended to be a weekly journal of sorts. I had just moved to a new location in Western Wisconsin where I remain to this day. It was terra incognita then, and so it, in large part, is today. I have had much less time to explore my local area than I thought I would – the first year of residence here was active enough, although hampered by the extremely high gas prices for part of 2022. But since then, there were cascades of difficulties and troubles in my life that disrupted everything. In many ways, nothing has been the same in my life since 2023, and my adjustment to a new routine has been anything but smooth. Humans are creatures of habit and it took me a while just to recover from the shock of the troubles and to adjust to a new way of life, and this is a process still ongoing to this day. However, mercifully, 2024 was not as filled with troubles for me as the year before, and I at least had the chance to catch my breath. But it was not auspicious for a lot of exploration, apart from some trips with family and friends. It was auspicious for branching out in other ways, which I will have to discuss some other time as space will not permit it here.

I had always loved the nature writing of 20th century America, which popular authors like Aldo Leopold, Helen Hoover, Hal Borland and Sigurd Olson made famous, and I was dismayed at its decline – but not surprised, since spending time outside and enjoyment of nature are not nearly the part of American culture they once were. I wanted to keep that kind of writing alive if at all possible. No doubt, enjoyment of the outdoors is still alive to this day, but the country is far more urbanized, the people are less physically active or healthy, and the entertainments are taken mostly indoors these days. Nobody really reads that kind of writing because there is a smaller market able to enjoy it for its virtues. For my own part, I did not market this writing project very much, so there’s no audience to write to anyway. That last part could change, of course. The Ecosophian community where I started this anonymous online persona has actually grown, slowly but surely. There’s even a freelance occultist community that now provides blessings, prayers and divinations to its members free of charge, which means there’s a real egregore at work by now that we are starting to tap into. In a quiet and moderate way, I’m bullish on the future of this blog and the wider community it was meant to engage with.

And thus it is that this project has languished, and I’m only writing an update many months late at the tail end of the Aquarius Season of 2025, a full half-year since my last missive. But time has hardly stood still since that time. America is like much of the world these days, in a state of progressive disorder. Tribal hatreds have increased in the past decade and now show no signs of abating or cooling off. The last presidential administration was thrown unceremoniously out of office for its cavalier attitude toward inflation and its insistence that the economy was doing very well while only they seemed to believe it. There is no real prospect of America’s problems being solved by the new administration either, but they certainly have moved quickly to upset the apple cart and continue the revolution they began in 2017. As a “radical centrist” or “extreme moderate” in the tradition of Franklin, I have the strange experience of being unable and unwilling to partake of the tribal hatreds that America’s dire political divides have sown. I was no partisan of the previous administration, and in fact I think it will be justifiably remembered as one of the most disastrous reigns in our country’s history, but it’s naive to think that the incoming administration will be able to fix all that’s wrong with this country. The best they can hope for is to better manage an imperial system in decline. There is already a great deal of wailing about how things are being changed only a few weeks into the new era.

According to the teachings of the esoteric mystery schools in the 19th century, the Age of Aquarius began sometime in the last quarter of that century. Others say that the Age of Aquarius has only just begun since the Great Conjunction of 2020. Still others say that it has to be when the precession of the equinoxes moves the vernal equinox fully into Aquarius, and so we are still some ways off from its beginning. Wherever we happen to be, at the end of an old age or already in a new one, it’s clear that the energy is changing and very strongly at that. The Age of Pisces was an integral age – it was the time when unity was sought, politically under kings who were “leaders of the kindred”, religiously under institutional faiths founded by prophets and maintained by priests; it was the age in which all of humanity was again reunited by the means of water and began to freely mix once again after the Age of Aries split humanity into warring tribes and created strong distinction and division. It was the age of One True Faith and intolerance in politics and ideas, even though no one ever succeeded in uniting humanity under one banner, or in breeding a single global human race through mixing, though it was certainly tried. By all accounts, the ideals of the Piscean Age were strongly felt and pursued, but unattainable. The Age of Aquarius will have a very different emphasis. It’s an age in which there will be a progressive tendency toward atomization, and also a response by states to get more totalitarian to manage it. It will be an age of individual mavericks and rebels set against faceless systems of control. This captures both the Saturnine and Uranian aspects of Aquarius, in much the same way that expansive unification and unattainable ideals captured both the Jovial and Neptunian aspects of Pisces.

Changes in the world here below are often written in the stars above. The Grand Mutation of 2020 was the first of such changes. And I must say, the change in the outside world since that event has been profound. Among other things, the occult revival really took off after that – and so did the rebellion of the working classes. It’s not nearly finished. Others have delineated the meaning of that chart in detail and so I won’t retread old ground, but much of what was predicted by that event is already in evidence only a few years later. There’s another, more momentous conjunction looming on the horizon. That’s a Saturn-Neptune conjunction in 0 degrees Aries. In the Greco-Roman system of astrology which I use, Aries is the midheaven of the universe (not the ascendant as it is in the equinoctial systems used by most modern occultists). But, a conjunction of outer planets in the first degree of any of the cardines of the universe is a very significant event. The last time there was such an event was just before what became known as the Axial Age, which was an era of cultural awakening that transformed the known world and ushered in the civilized Age of Pisces. There is good reason to imagine such a momentous change will take place once more, but since John Michael Greer plans to give a delineation of that event as it gets closer I will leave it to someone who does such things professionally to describe in more detail.

There are more mundane and material reasons to believe that a shift to a new age is coming anyway. The cult of progress is still paid lip service, but its boosters seem more and more insincere. True believers in progress have long since turned to zealotry as it continues to lose its potency as a way of making sense of the world. The long age of Western dominance is slowly falling apart. The industrial age has largely done all of the things it could have done, it has explored all of the possibilities. The world is crying out for a cleansing and it is coming. That said, as some writers have pointed out, the only way we’ve known how to talk about this for the longest time is with two stories – progress or disaster. As we enter this new era, it looks as if we will get the option most people have no idea what to make of: stagnation, slow decline. The world of today is only possible with fossil fuels; the nuclear and green options are expensive distractions. Fossil fuels are now in decline, but it might be a very long decline, we just don’t know. Other kinds of extraction are reaching their peaks as well. The economic growth so long relied upon can no longer be taken as a given. Economic stress has lowered the birth rates across the world and the population will someday adjust downward. All the material indications are that we are entering a new era. But people are even more hysterically denying this than they do the astrological signs saying the same thing in a different language.

It will take time for the reality of the new era to sink in. In the meantime, those of us still here would do well to keep calm and carry on. Over here Western Wisconsin, we have had a cold and dry winter in great contrast to the unbelievable mild of the last winter. Hysteria aside, it appears that the weathermen got it right this time: El Nino ended, La Nina started, and we have a colder winter as a result. But the storm track has gone well south of us for most of the winter, and so we have had an abnormally low amount of snow. The cold, dry conditions have kept us indoors more, and contributed to an air of stir-craziness that is partly responsible for this article. It has been about all I can do to manage my responsibilities, get a bit of leisure in on the side, and do my best to keep the wildlife alive with feeding through several stretches of polar vortex cold. As I write this, the wind chill outside is about -25 fahrenheit. The big changes coming to the world already hit my life in the past few years, so I can only ride the waves from here and try to hang on as best I can, same with anyone else. Over the coming months and years, look for more regular updates to this project. Like the Chinese curse said, we live in interesting times, far too engrossing to go unchronicled. If I have been remiss in my duties that’s all the more reason to take them seriously now. The topics discussed will also, likely, be more extensive than before, but with a respect for the past also. As a proud Ecosophian, I will never abandon my interest in nature or the occult, especially not in an era when its ripe for rediscovery and original creations.
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It’s well into Capricorn season, so it is past due to get writing again. I missed the date of the anniversary retrospective that I had planned last month. However, there were good reasons for this. The holiday season ended up being unusually frenetic. All of a sudden group events materialized in quick succession and, along with the distractions of mundane life, it made the whole period from the Saturnalia until well into the New Calendar Year something of a blur. Then there was the small matter of the Mercury Retrograde, which happened just before New Year’s weekend. This is advantageous, though, because it is a capital period of time for looking backward.

The week before Christmas involved a major winter storm that had crippling effects across the entire country. The Pacific Northwest was encased in ice, the South received damaging thunderstorms and winds, and the Midwest, the place of my domicile, was hit by a heavy winter storm followed by brutal cold. This storm ended up going out to the East Coast and causing frightful blizzards there, while the polar wave of cold brought chilly weather as far south as Florida. The timing of the storm seemed ominous to say the least, but it also fits into the larger pattern of this winter season that began in November. There have been a lot of winter storms, and I now am most reluctant to brave them unless it is absolutely necessary. I already had to retrieve one relative’s car from a ditch.

2022 was a wild year, during which time so many of the verities of the period before were called into question or even reversed. It was the first “opened up” year in the world since the pandemic era, but the developments of the year were quite momentous albeit in a quiet sort of way (apart from the Russo-Ukrainian War of course). The age of high globalization appears to be receding before our very eyes. For me specifically, using the John Gilbert-style numerology introduced by John Michael Greer early last year, it was a 7 year. Seven years are always ones of considerable obstacles, but they usually also possess very clarifying spiritual lessons. That was certainly my experience of it, just like the previous ones I can recall (2013, 2004).

This writing project focused so far on the fairly narrow perspective of my own life, and that will probably change in the coming year. There will be more discussion of general interest, although I cannot help sharing anecdotes from my own life to some degree, since I like that sort of narrative and firsthand accounts of life as we navigate our way through this strange era of mankind’s history will no doubt add some individual character to an age defined by massively scaled and coldly impersonal collective institutions. There will be some discussions of (meta-level) politics, economics, culture, social relations and so on, albeit with my usual esoteric spin on things. Somewhere along the journey of my life, my earlier materialism fell apart and slowly I’ve come around to a more spiritual worldview.

The inception of this project came from reflections on John Michael Greer’s Ecosophian worldview, which I have followed with interest for some time. My idea originally was a reflective project involving both the careful observation of nature, and also my continually-unfolding spiritual ideals. The two could feed one another. The ancient Hellenes believed that nature sent signs and omens in the same way that the stars and dreams did. And to an extent, all of the living things on this earth share with us the “great work of creation” that Mr. Greer discussed on his blog when trying to describe the meaning of the word “magic”. In part, writing also provides the motivation to learn my land after a chaotic period of moving to a new locale.

I also blended a theme of local history with this as well, because I believe this is one of the central yearnings of the American spirit in this the new phase of our development as a nation. In Spenglerian terms, the United States of America were founded at a time when the Western or Faustian high culture was just reaching its period of civilization, defined here as the period when the majority of the populace lives in an urban environment and the cultural milieu shifts most of its energies to urban pursuits, particularly projects of scale. This period was in some ways very chaotic and filled with upheavals, and tended to make this country’s inhabitants rootless and wandering, the proverbial Fellaheen described in Spengler’s works.
However, there is in the American identity also a yearning for settlement and belonging, and for sense of place that was lost in the great age of upheaval. It has been seen in various times and places – the Transcendentalists and John Muir expressed a version of this in the 19th century, and then again in the 20th we saw it in people like Aldo Leopold, Sigurd F. Olson and even August Derleth to name a few. If the Faustian spirit is increasingly rootless and wandering, a tendency that will be with us for a long time to come, the American spirit has a spiritual connection with the land, and often to a town or region of birth as well. This spirit needs to be renewed from time to time, and I think the Ecosophian worldview is part of an attempt to recreate it anew in the public consciousness.

I have not visited a foreign country since 2019. Obviously, this was partly from necessity and through no fault of my own. I chose to interpret it as a call from the gods to reacquaint myself with my own country, so long neglected. I had started to do just this a few years before, during the time of my spiritual awakening. The image of a pilgrimage to parts of the country I’d never before seen took shape in my mind’s eye, and I began a series of camping trips to various regions, often ones that are well off the beaten path of tourists right down to the present moment. America is certainly still ripe for a rediscovery.

That was taken to the next level when a friend of mine proposed the idea of taking day trips to explore key features of the state. That project began in 2019 and has continued to the present day. We are not anywhere near exhausting the possibilities for this latter-day pilgrimage, and I don’t imagine we will be even in old age, should it continue for so long. If there is one piece of advice I could offer to wandering souls in an age of uncertainty, it is that there is often much of interest right under your nose if only you will go and see it. It does not require a fortune to see it. Some of the best times of my life in recent years required very small sums of money.

No matter where you happen to live, be it in America or in some other part of the world, there are probably areas of great interest within a drive of only a few hours. Or in the range of trains or hiking, should you be so minded. This, at any rate, was what I discovered in my travels around the Midwestern USA over the last 7 years. I suppose if there is one way I differ from the Ecosophians, it’s that I see some beautiful things about the Plutonian age that we live in. The motor car has eliminated distance in a way that allows whirlwind tours never seen in the history of mankind. It’s not an opportunity to be missed.

Happy 2023 and look for more frequent writings from Yours Truly,

Deneb Algedi 777

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