Discovering the suits: The Swords in tarot

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By Sarah Taylor

Swords have played an important role in some of the recent Weekend Tarot Readings — most notably the one this past weekend.

Ace of Swords - RWS Tarot deck.
Ace of Swords from the Rider-Waite Smith Tarot deck. Swords are the suit associated with the mind. Click on the image for a larger version.

Because of this, I’ve decided to dispense with protocol and focus on Swords as our first exploration into the suits in a tarot deck. Usually, I’d address the suits in the order in which they traditionally appear (i.e. Wands, Cups, Swords, Pentacles — and more on that later), but the Swords are calling loud and clear for attention. Perhaps this is entirely appropriate: As the frequently maligned, much-misunderstood denizens of the minor arcana, we might need a little more time to get to know them, to give them breathing space to come into their own without our preconceptions attached to them, to hear their particular language.

Swords have a ‘fearsome’ reputation in that they have a tendency to bring up more feelings of fear than any of the other suits. Mention Swords, and those familiar with tarot will often react with a slight shiver, a sharp intake of breath through their teeth, as if steeling themselves for something unpleasant. Lay a Swords card down in a reading, and many clients will react similarly: They might not know what Swords represent, but the images for many Swords cards across many decks (including the Rider-Waite Smith deck) don’t pull any punches. Think of the Three of Swords — three blades piercing through a red heart. Or the Nine of Swords — a lone figure in bed, head in hands, wracked with despair. Or the Ten of Swords (which came up in the last Weekend Tarot Reading) — a figure impaled on the ground by ten swords running up his back.

Let’s see if we can give them a different reputation today. At least, let’s see if we can relate to them differently — more objectively.

Swords are the third suit in the tarot’s minor arcana. The minor arcana is based on a traditional card deck, with one extra card in each suit (the Pages in the Rider-Waite Smith deck), and embodies the day-to-day experience of our lives in terms of people, places and events. The four suits in the minor arcana come in a specific order for good reason: Collectively, they represent the transition from spirit into matter, or from the non-incarnate to the manifest.

Wands are pure creative energy, the drive behind everything. They in turn feed into Cups — emotions — which are more ‘concrete’ in terms of our being able to identify them and qualify them. They are, however, still intangible, their boundaries indistinct and permeable. Swords come next — our thoughts. They are more solid because although they are still an inner process, they are associated with language, which can be spoken and written, and they have clearer boundaries: We are more easily able to identify what we are thinking than what we are feeling. Finally, Pentacles are the tangible world — anything we can meet with our five senses. They are the sum total of the preceding suits, which have combined to form matter (an idea embodied in The Magician in the major arcana).

Here, in a nutshell, are all the Swords cards with their corresponding meanings:

Ace of Swords – Insight at its purest. Aces are the highest potential of their suit, so the Ace here is acuity of thought and vision that slices through everything else. The Ace is present, for example, when we have a moment of inspiration — a big idea. Eureka!

Two of Swords – Many interpretations see this card as negative, unseeing. However, if you look at the swords, they are held in a very balanced way, and one that is not suggestive of conflict. I see this as an alliance or a ceasefire, where we are impartial (blindfolded) to the exhortations of the outside world. It may only be temporary, and not all the facts may have come to light yet (we are, after all, in moonlight in this card), but there is a peacefulness about it, reflected in the calm waters behind the seated figure.

Three of Swords – In its most concrete expression, this refers to a love triangle, or a division of allegiances. Someone or something is feeling torn, and although emotions are indicated, it is our thoughts about our feelings that are crucial here. What thoughts about what it is that is happening are causing the most pain and damage? The heart is highly stylised. Just what is real here?

Four of Swords – This is an enforced rest between battles, and a tending to body and soul. The sleeping figure expresses the idea of the need for us to stop working so hard because it will only cause more damage. Instead, we are being advised to seek help and sustenance that will help us to regroup and go back out into the world. This is not a sign to hit the gym or change direction. It is a sign to stop, rest and go within.

Five of Swords – There has been a conflict and someone has emerged victorious, but at the expense of others. This card speaks about what happens when we go into a battle and we fight dirty and winner takes all. The battle has already happened, though, so what is it that we are choosing to do in its aftermath?

Six of Swords – Something is being left behind as we move from one state to another. This card can often represent a geographical relocation, but if it doesn’t, then we are navigating the map of our minds and seeking newer, and calmer, waters. The outcome is unclear — indicated by the swords blocking the view of those in the boat — but something has already been set in motion and all present factors are aiding our passage.

Seven of Swords – There is something that we are taking for ourselves or, to put it another way, withholding from others. This is not done in the open, as with the Five, but by stealth, and the stealth may be conscious or unconscious. We feel an outsider to the goings-on in the tournament tents in the background, but it might be that we have consigned ourselves to this position.

Eight of Swords – We are feeling bound and trapped, but it is only our perceptions of the situation that are holding us in check: The bandages around us are just that — bandages — and if we were to shake them loose, we could remove our blindfold and see that the swords are not manned. They are a superficial barricade, incompletely encircling us, their blades point-down in the ground, harmless. The water at the figure’s feet is but a puddle. Things are not as overpowering as they seem; we have much more control than we believe.

Nine of Swords – We feel alone, in anguish and despair, our thoughts about something hanging over us like the swords above the bed. This is a time of profound pain, but we are covered by a blanket of roses — love — and astrological glyphs — the cosmos. Something out there acknowledges our plight as it is extending comfort and protection. We simply need to open our eyes — our mind’s eyes — to see it and to feel it.

Ten of Swords – The moment of surrender has passed, and the dark night of the soul is clearing: The skies in the distance are cloud-free, the blackness above giving way to them. We have reached the point of defeat, but there is a serenity to be had here, signified by the mudra sign that the figure forms with his fingers. This particular mudra is the Prithvi Mudra, which is used to experience happiness. Even as there is defeat, there is the expressed wish for something different.

Page of Swords – Young and proud, the Page of Swords is also impulsive: His sword is drawn and his body, although clothed casually, is angled for a swing. In an article on the Pages, I wrote that the Page of Swords “inhabits his cloudy, roiling, wind-blasted landscape with an alertness that suggests a keen — sometimes to the point of slight or injury — analytical presence.” Enjoy the feeling of working with ideas that are new and exciting … but keep an eye out. Something might need to be kept in check with a little more wisdom.

Knight of Swords – The Knight is impulsive, mercurial, an adversary to be reckoned with, potentially damaging in the things that he says and he does. Even his horse looks a little wary! This is mental agility and intellect that is asking to be reined in at times. Everything in this card denotes movement; stillness is required too, in order to find a sense of balance.

Queen of Swords – Dignified, sober, “the Queen wields the sword of reason, which is thrust above the clouds and into the blue. Her mind rises above confusion and her hand points forward, her resolve apparent in her face, as she sees the way through the turbulence. She is in control of her thoughts — also seen in the fact that she wears a cloak that mirrors the sky: it is in service to her, not she to it.” This card talks of mastery and devotion to her rulership, and while Swords are a masculine suit, the Queen retains her femininity, most obviously symbolised by her hair, her robes, and the golden butterflies on her head.

King of Swords – The King embodies the archetype of Solomon: He is wise, sees clearly, understands the damage that swords can wreak in the wrong hands and with a lack of insight and consciousness. He faces us head-on, all-seeing, authoritative, direct. Yet in spite of the strength of his acuity, his robes are soft, sky-blue and blood-red. He has soul too, and a connection to the body, as well as to reserves of compassion. He, and the Queen, hold the highest human potential for an equilibrium of mind, attitude, intellect, beliefs.

So Swords represent thought, which can be expanded to intellect, beliefs — any and all mental processes. Whenever mind has a hand in anything, Swords are present. Like all of the other cards in the minor arcana, each of the Swords cards will never deal exclusively with the qualities of its suit. The tarot is holistic; nothing exists in isolation. A tarot deck might be divided into three main sections — major arcana, minor arcana ‘pip’ cards and the court cards — but even these are never separate and linear. Each overlays the others, telling stories, streams feeding into the narrative, referring to different levels, qualities and experiences in our lives.

In the same way, Swords, as the ‘mind cards’, will impact and be impacted by the other three suits, but the Sword energy will be the prevailing one. For example, the Three of Swords deals with emotions — how can it not with that heart dominating the picture? — and with how that manifests in the outer world, all underpinned by the flow of energy/libido. But it is the mental processes surrounding the Three of Swords that are what we are being called to focus on. What is it about our attitudes or beliefs that is creating or precipitating the experience of the Three of Swords? How is it that our thoughts about the situation it describes are affecting our feelings, our environment, and our creative drive?

Swords have a way of eclipsing our focus on the other factors at play in a layout: We spend so much time caught up in what they could mean for us that we forget that Swords are not dominant — they are simply one of four key players in life. This mirrors the importance that we tend to give our thoughts over any other experience that we might have, inner or outer. Swords, like our thoughts, seem to be the ‘trump’ factor, negating any other cards that they are partnered with. True, their keenness is a little hard to ignore given that we all know what happens when we’re at the sharp end of any situation. But when we plunge into Swords territory at the cost of all other experience — when we let them, like our thoughts, get the better of our good sense — we forget how powerful the other suits can be for us: consuming erotic energy, deep love, a profound sense of security. When we can temper the presence of Swords with the knowledge that every other suit can be as influential, then we can start to work with them constructively.

Because, at the bottom of it all, what Swords do have to offer is something quite, quite valuable: More than any other suit, they cut through the crap. They are the friend who gives it to you straight. They are the moment of insight that clears away the fog. They are the point of decision that enables you to strike off in a better direction. They are the hard-to-ignore order to, “Do something! Now!” They’re not fuzzy and warm, they don’t dawdle off track, they don’t stop and smell the roses, they don’t pretend you’re having a good day when you aren’t. They help you to sit up and take notice of what is going on with a discerning eye and one that doesn’t let you skip the detail. You are not spared the pain, no. But neither are you spared the way out of that pain. For every slice one way, there is a slice that rebalances.

9 thoughts on “Discovering the suits: The Swords in tarot”

  1. Charles! Love that link! Thanks! I treasure all things funny. Medicine for the soul, it is.
    (((Charles)))

  2. Well, River, what got me thinking about this was, oddly enough, a LOLcat. He is called “Chemistry Cat.” Here is the specific one:

    http://www.quickmeme.com/meme/601k/

    I always get the traditional order of the suits wrong, so I got that backwards. Swords precedes Cups. So the thought form (Air) is mental activity that creates the shape around which the actual form is made, it condenses and fills the shape (Water). But yeah, I suppose it goes both ways, from Pentacles up through Wands too.

  3. Yes, Charles, thanks for that visual of the emotions needing a container (cup) and the air expressing outward outside the container. My mind needs visuals to understand, and that really is clear and interesting and true.
    And thank you Sarah, I am honored.

  4. Swords are kind of a good place to enter into a discussion of the suits. As you note, Sarah, Wands are the usual place to start, since they are the first suit, but it is often too nebulous and abstract to talk of them as the “creative spark”or “will” or something similarly abstract. But when you’re dealing with abstractions, the mental processes represented by Swords seems like a good place to launch from.

    There is a rather nice concept from Max Heindel that I like to apply to Swords. He says the Mind turns abstract ideas into concrete thought, or “thought forms.” So the forms of Water/Cups (the essential quality of Water is that it conforms to the shape of the vessel it fills) is converted to the activity of Air/Swords (the essential quality of Air/Swords is that it expands outward from the vessel into the world).

  5. Thank you, thank you, Burning River. What a poem. What a realisation! ((((((BR))))))

    (PS: If you ever want to get in touch with me, you can email me at: sarah[at]integratedtarot[dot]com)

  6. Dear Sarah, Your coverage on the Swords, especially the last paragraph, is gold. The Ten of Swords came up for me personally quite a few times in the past 6-9 months concerning an important, to say the least, 3 plus year relationship. Which was just a repeat in different clothes of my decades long non-marriage, Denial is not over until it is over, and the astrology thank God is giving me the kick in the ass needed to Let It Go. And your weekly spreads and interpretations have been crucial to my coming to understand that”Ruin” (Ten of Swords according to Ziegler and Crowley) is not “ruin” really. It is a full clearing out so that truly something new can emerge. The mudra and the blue sky are the signs I see over and over again ad that give me the understanding–don’t be afraid any more– open your eyes. Here it comes, baby. And it is good.
    I am pasting this poem knowing that most likely only you will see it. It is really just for you but I have no other way to get it to you. Thank you for your part in helping me to experience this so that I could write it. (((Sarah)))

    TEN OF SWORDS

    You almost had me again, didn’t you, sugar bear?
    The unexpected sting quickly followed by the honey
    Dripping from your tongue
    Robbed honey, unknown bee hive, now lying waste
    Isn’t it , sugar bear

    And I remembered, at last, I remembered,
    I think I’ve been here before
    Crashing down through this rabbit hole
    Is getting familiar, sugar bear,
    And at last
    I open my eyes
    Instead of the usual
    Closing them and saying
    This cannot be true
    It really is not what is meant
    No no no
    He loves me
    So how can This be

    And the fall down that hole slowed…
    Strange how a thought can intercept gravity
    But it did

    And I caught onto the side of that earthy,
    Roots and clay and earth and fire
    Side of the hole
    And started to inch my way up toward something other than the end–
    The bottom–
    Where insanity is the daily grind
    Where hope spits in your face
    And the chain of fools
    Keeps plugging away
    At love on the only fuel available–
    Lies from another and denial to oneself
    How weary those skeletons are becoming aren’t they
    sugar bear

    We do not want to join them again, do we?
    Eyes opened, new thought on the descent, and now.
    The fragments of my self, sugar bear, are crawling up and out through the earth tunnel
    Clinging to frayed and cut off roots
    Crawling up and out
    Air
    Air
    Air
    Breathing air and not fumes
    Of false power
    Hidden and masked bullying
    Self-hatred turned outward, sugar bear
    Don’t you know that is why I have loved you?
    But seeing your pain was never rewarded
    With your seeing our pain, was it sugar bear

    My energy was your fuel
    And now I take my energy and love back and
    Wrap it around my shoulders and used it as ointment and balm for my blistered hands that are dragging me out
    They almost have a will of their own sugar bear
    Because I still hear your siren call
    Down deep down the hole
    It is still waiting
    To lure me into
    That trance again
    The trance dance
    Of non-love

    Oh sugar bear
    You almost had me again
    Instead we taught ourselves something new
    I am just a caterpillar
    On its way out

    I love you sugar bear I really do

    But I am a butterfly
    And must
    Fly away from
    You

    1-12-12

  7. thanks Sarah! A wonderful and constructive look at the Swords! I have some new perspectives to work with now!

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