See yesterday’s post:
And today is Friday the 13th to boot!
So. Rebecca came by this morning and asked, “Did you see the hole in the DeKist 1 front yard?”
“Solan asked me this morning if I had noticed it. I had not.”
“Let me take a look,” I said.
Ye gods and goddesses! Look at this! Pluto’s underworld realm has manifested, complete with water. Solan noticed it a couple of days ago, but it’s not clear when it started. There’s quite a bit of undercutting of the top. In other words, maybe four or five times wider on the inside than the hole circumference outside, with water at maybe five feet down.
Note trees framing blue sky reflected in the water, way below.
When I put a broom (witch’s broom: Friday the 13th!) handle down into the water, it kept going into the muck at least four feet, never reached a bottom.
I couldn’t believe it! Such an immediate uncanny personal manifestation of the Sun/Moon in watery Cancer opposite to underworld Pluto in structural Capricorn! I could almost imagine Pluto dragging Persephone down there by her hair.
Now here’s what’s really weird. This uncanny New Moon/Pluto manifestation, coming within 12 hours of our warm and very family-like (Cancer) Community Dinner last night (more on that in a later post) —
— happens to have fallen with a few degrees of my own beneficient, fortunate Jupiter at 23° Cancer. So believe me, with such a powerful Plutonian New Moon I had been waiting to see what the 3D manifestation would look like.
And when I called son Colin this morning, asking him to come and give us his opinion, he too instantly had an intuitive hit that this Plutonian hole some kind of gift, or opportunity. Hmmm. What does it mean? Are we to work with nature to create a pond right there?
Amazing too, in terms of synchronicity, that the water bill for all three houses came yesterday, and there’s no real change any of them, nothing higher than usual. So it’s not a plumbing issue. Colin thinks maybe an old septic? But then at some point, he says we would hit concrete when we put the broom down there. Maybe the broom isn’t long enough, and underneath the three feet of muck there IS concrete? Or maybe not. Maybe it’s an actual sinkhole.
He’s going to come and check it on Sunday. Stay tuned. Meanwhile, we covered up the hole.