Charubel's image for this degree is knowledge at its most unsentimental: a dissecting room, medical men engaged in a post-mortem examination. Its meaning has not aged: truth pursued past the point where comfort survives, the body opened after death to establish what actually happened, cause found by looking where no one wants to look.
Read against the penultimate degree of Sagittarius the placement is exact and a little severe. The sign of belief is brought, one step before its end, into the room where beliefs are tested against tissue, where the question is not what was hoped or preached but what the organs say, and the examiners work in the plural, findings checked by colleagues, knowledge made by witnesses who can contradict each other, which is the honest machinery of every science the sign's ninth house claims to love. The degree's subject is the examined ending: something has died, a patient, a project, a conviction, a marriage, an era of one's own life, and the choice the image presents is whether the death will be merely suffered or also understood. Post-mortem is a discipline available to everyone, and its yield is the only good death gives, instruction for the living. The shadow readings are morbidity, the life spent among corpses of the past, dissection replacing living practice, and its opposite, the unexamined ending, the same death died repeatedly because no one ever opened the case.
On a natal Mercury, Saturn or eighth house point this degree tends to mark unflinching examiners of what has ended, and its counsel is the theatre's rule: examine thoroughly, record what is actually found, teach from it, and then close, cover and bury with respect, because the examination exists for the living and not for the dead.