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Pisces

The Fish, interactive water, ruled by Neptune

Far out in the sea, where the water is clear as turquoise glass, you can dream your way deep down to the realm of Poseidon, God of the Oceans. Here the Piscean mer-people are quite at home swimming along the currents. Here, in her underwater garden, planted with a coral weeping willow and ruby iridescent sea anemones, lives "The Little Sea-Maid," immortalized by Hans Christian Andersen in his Fairy Tales and Wonder Stories.
She is a quiet, thoughtful child, gentle and melancholic, who sings with the sweetest voice. She loves to hear stories about the world above the sea. At fifteen, she is finally allowed to go there. The setting sun makes the clouds glow like roses streaked with gold; the stars gleam bright and beautiful in this higher world. On a ship, fireworks celebrate the birthday of a young prince with shining black eyes. A sudden storm arises and changes the party to tragedy. As the ship sinks, the sea-maid pulls the prince to shore. She retreats back into the waves as a young girl approaches. The sea-maid goes down home, but cannot forget the handsome prince. Humans have immortal souls, her grandmother tells her, unlike mer-people who live 300 years and then turn into sea foam. Oh, how she wanted an eternal soul! But this could only be if a man were to love her and marry her as soul mates.
How can she find a way? She dares to swim through the black whirlpool marsh to seek out the sea-witch in her cottage of bleached bones. Yes, she could give the sea-princess legs to become human, but every step would pierce like sharp knives. And if the prince should marry another, her heart would break and she would turn into sea foam at sunrise. And her price, cackled the witch, was the lovely, pure voice of the princess. Ready to make any sacrifice, the little mermaid pays the price--her tongue is cut out. Drinking the potion where the palace steps meet the sea, she swoons from the pain, but when she awakes, the prince is there. He is charmed by her beauty and grace, but he is to marry the princess that he believes saved his life. She suffers that she is speechless to convey the truth.
All night she gazes eastward, awaiting her death at the first morning light. Her sisters appear with a dagger from the sea-witch. If she kills the prince, she will finish out her mer-life. But she cannot. She plunges into the sea, ready to give up her life and her hopes for immortality rather than betray her love. Yet, as the sun rises, she is still alive! Along the sunbeams come angels of the air that lift her into the sky. As one of them, she can earn an immortality through doing good deeds. Her longing for human love is not fulfilled, but her desire for an eternal soul, for which she has suffered and endured much pain, has raised her to heaven.

Oh, Bright Star, you shine so near and yet so far.
How few know who you are. Fewer still try to reach you.
Even fewer become you.
--Hanuman Womenıs Choir

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