I read "Tales of Power", however, when this topic came up a few days ago, neither I, nor others in chat really seemed to know what the
Sorcerers Explanation was. A search this morning revealed the last section of TofP is actually titled "The Sorcerers Explanation". So, I read it and came across some interesting comments that bear repeating.
(I quite enjoyed this little bit, since "thought",
cogito ergo sum and "We are what we think" was also a topic in that chat.)
"Then there IS a sorcerers' explanation!"
"Certainly. Sorcerers are men. We're creatures of thought. We seek clarifications."
"I was under the impression that my great flaw was to seek explanations."
"No. Your flaw is to seek convenient explanations, explanations that fit you and your world. What I object to is your reasonableness. A sorcerer explains things in his world too, but he's not as stiff as you."
Maybe this is the definition:
"At any rate, you know now about the tonal and the nagual, which are the core of the sorcerers' explanation.
The mystery, or the secret, of the sorcerers' explanation is that it deals with unfolding the wings of perception."
This did lead to one of my favorite quotes from all of CC's works:
"Only if one loves this earth with unbending passion can one release one's sadness," don Juan said. "A warrior is always joyful because his love is unalterable and his beloved, the earth, embraces him and bestows upon him inconceivable gifts. The sadness belongs only to those who hate the very thing that gives shelter to their beings."
Don Juan again caressed the ground with tenderness.
"This lovely being, which is alive to its last recesses and understands every feeling, soothed me, it cured me of my pains, and finally when I had fully understood my love for it, it taught me freedom."
And for a finale:
"The sorcerers' explanation cannot at all liberate the spirit. Look at you two. You have gotten to the sorcerers' explanation, but it doesn't make any difference that you know it. You're more alone than ever, because without an unwavering love for the being that gives you shelter, aloneness is loneliness.
"Only the love for this splendorous being can give freedom to a warrior's spirit; and freedom is joy, efficiency, and abandon in the face of any odds. That is the last lesson. It is always left for the very last moment, for the moment of ultimate solitude when a man faces his death and his aloneness. Only then does it make sense."
What I find of special interest is a total lack of comment about sorcery.
In that same section is the following, which, when I first read it, left me quite depressed:
He paused. The silence around us was frightening. The wind hissed softly and then I heard the distant barking of a lone dog.
"Listen to that barking," don Juan went on. "That is the way my beloved earth is helping me now to bring this last point to you. That barking is the saddest thing one can hear."
We were quiet for a moment. The barking of that lone dog was so sad and the stillness around us so intense that I experienced a numbing anguish. It made me think of my own life, my sadness, my not knowing where to go, what to do.
"That dog's barking is the nocturnal voice of a man," don Juan said. "It comes from a house in that valley towards the south. A man is shouting through his dog, since they are companion slaves for life, his sadness, his boredom. He's begging his death to come and release him from the dull and dreary chains of his life."
Don Juan's words had caught a most disturbing line in me. I felt he was speaking directly to me.
"That barking, and the loneliness it creates, speaks of the feelings of men," he went on. "Men for whom an entire life was like one Sunday afternoon, an afternoon which was not altogether miserable, but rather hot and dull and uncomfortable. They sweated and fussed a great deal. They didn't know where to go, or what to do. That afternoon left them only with the memory of petty annoyances and tedium, and then suddenly it was over; it was already night."
At the time I read that, I felt certain don Juan had just describe my life..."...not altogether miserable, but rather hot and dull and uncomfortable..." and so on.
John Malkovich, as Dr Jekyl and Mr Hyde in the movie "Mary Reilly", when he dies finally, he says, "I wanted the night, and here it is" - a relief, and perhaps that same relief don Juan alludes to in that comment.
I've come to a different conclusion, however, about my own existence, and about that comment of don Juan's.
First, don Juan, ala Dan in "Neither Wolf nor Dog", made use of omens and occasions presented to him, imo, by the nagual. The occasions and their meaning at the time were personal to don Juan. The way in which the story of the man and the dog is presented makes it a sad and depressing thing, made moreso by Castandeda's comment halfway through it. It's quite possible to have an entirely different interpretation of the event, iow...it just came at a convenient moment for don Juan to interpret as he wanted in order to make his point at the time.
Second, in evaluating one's own life, you can string together all negatives, or all positives, however, I think everyone has had days that were not altogether miserable, but were hot, dull and uncomfortable. Anyone who had the misfortune to live in South Glendale in the smog-filled 50's certainly knows the truth of that. But that does not make the continuum don Juan implies.