A Change in the Wind?

New World Order and The Predictions of Andre Barbault.

I’m always really interested in the thoughts of other Astrologers and how they convey the current planetary movements and aspects.

This is an Ancient study dating back to 2 BC and since then the study of planetary patterns and the birthing of new planets has remained.

There have been many prominent Astrologers over the years including Ptolemy, Bonatti, Nostradamus and Jung to mention but a few.

The 20th century produced an astrologer André Barbault who’s study of patterns was simplified and much has been written by him and about his upcoming prediction of New World Order in 2026.

Whilst most astrologers look back and explain the past. André Barbault did something bolder. He named the future, often decades in advance, and he was right often enough that people still study his work today.

His idea was simple. The largest planets in our solar system take many years to drift around the sky, and every so often they crowd together into the same corner. Barbault noticed that whenever this happened, the world tended to lurch. An old order would fall and a new one would rise in its place. He turned this into a kind of weather barometer for history and used it to forecast the turning points of the century before they arrived.

In 1953 he foresaw a crisis in the Soviet Union, and Stalin died weeks later. Writing in 1967 he named 1989 as the year the world would remake itself, and the Berlin Wall duly fell. He called the financial crash of 2008 before it struck, and in 2011 he warned of a pandemic in 2020.

For most of this decade the planets have been bunched tightly together, and we have all felt the strain. Now they are spreading out again. Barbault saw this not as an ending but as a beginning. He marked this summer, and late July in particular, as the crest of a great renewal, the moment the old world finishes closing so a new one can be born. A new world order in the truest sense of the words.

Whether you take it as prophecy or simply as poetry, there is something steadying in the thought that the sky keeps time on a scale far longer than any news cycle.

What’s your thoughts?