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Tales of Power

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Fire from Within

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Separate Reality

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Power of Silence

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Eagle's Gift

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“Don't get me wrong, don Juan," I protested. "I want to have an ally, but I also want to know everything I can. You yourself have said that knowledge is power." "No!" he said emphatically. "Power rests on the kind of knowledge one holds. What is the sense of knowing things that are useless?”

“We have a predator that came from the depths of the cosmos and took over the rule of our lives. Human beings are its prisoners. The Predator is our lord and master. It has rendered us docile, helpless. If we want to protest, it suppresses our protest. If we want to act independently, it demands that we don't do so... I have been beating around the bush all this time, insinuating to you that something is holding us prisoner. Indeed we are held prisoner! "This was an energetic fact for the sorcerers of ancient Mexico ... They took us over because we are food for them, and they squeeze us mercilessly because we are their sustenance. just as we rear chickens in chicken coops, the predators rear us in human coops, humaneros. Therefore, their food is always available to them." "No, no, no, no," [Carlos replies] "This is absurd don Juan. What you're saying is something monstrous. It simply can't be true, for sorcerers or for average men, or for anyone." "Why not?" don Juan asked calmly. "Why not? Because it infuriates you? ... You haven't heard all the claims yet. I want to appeal to your analytical mind. Think for a moment, and tell me how you would explain the contradictions between the intelligence of man the engineer and the stupidity of his systems of beliefs, or the stupidity of his contradictory behaviour. Sorcerers believe that the predators have given us our systems of belief, our ideas of good and evil, our social mores. They are the ones who set up our hopes and expectations and dreams of success or failure. They have given us covetousness, greed, and cowardice. It is the predators who make us complacent, routinary, and egomaniacal." "'But how can they do this, don Juan? [Carlos] asked, somehow angered further by what [don Juan] was saying. "'Do they whisper all that in our ears while we are asleep?" "'No, they don't do it that way. That's idiotic!" don Juan said, smiling. "They are infinitely more efficient and organized than that. In order to keep us obedient and meek and weak, the predators engaged themselves in a stupendous manoeuvre stupendous, of course, from the point of view of a fighting strategist. A horrendous manoeuvre from the point of view of those who suffer it. They gave us their mind! Do you hear me? The predators give us their mind, which becomes our mind. The predators' mind is baroque, contradictory, morose, filled with the fear of being discovered any minute now." "I know that even though you have never suffered hunger... you have food anxiety, which is none other than the anxiety of the predator who fears that any moment now its manoeuvre is going to be uncovered and food is going to be denied. Through the mind, which, after all, is their mind, the predators inject into the lives of human beings whatever is convenient for them. And they ensure, in this manner, a degree of security to act as a buffer against their fear." "The sorcerers of ancient Mexico were quite ill at ease with the idea of when [the predator] made its appearance on Earth. They reasoned that man must have been a complete being at one point, with stupendous insights, feats of awareness that are mythological legends nowadays. And then, everything seems to disappear, and we have now a sedated man. What I'm saying is that what we have against us is not a simple predator. It is very smart, and organized. It follows a methodical system to render us useless. Man, the magical being that he is destined to be, is no longer magical. He's an average piece of meat." "There are no more dreams for man but the dreams of an animal who is being raised to become a piece of meat: trite, conventional, imbecilic.”

“Cuando estés impaciente, lo que debes hacer es voltear a la izquierda y pedir consejo a tu muerte. Una inmensa cantidad de mezquindad se pierde con solo que tu muerte te haga un gesto, o alcances a echarle un vistazo, o nada más con que tengas la sensación de que tu compañera está ahí vigilándote. Cada vez que sientas, como siempre lo haces, que todo te está saliendo mal y que estás a punto de ser aniquilado, vuélvete hacia tu muerte y pregúntale si es cierto. Tu muerte te dirá que te equivocas; que nada importa más que su toque. Tu muerte te dirá: todavía no te he tocado.”

“Cuando me disponía a partir, decicí preguntarle por los enemigos de un hombre de conocimiento (...). Cuando un hombre empieza a aprender, nunca sabe lo que va a encontrar (...) Sus pensamientos se dan de topetazos y se hunden en la nada. Lo que se aprende no es nunca lo que uno creía. Y así se comienza a tener miedo. (...) Y así ha tropezado con el primero de sus enemigos naturales: ¡el miedo! Un enemigo terrible: traicionero y enredado como los cardos. Se queda oculto en cada recodo, achechando, esperando. Y si el hombre, aterrado en su presencia, echa a correr, su enemigo habrá puesto fin a su búsqueda (...) No debe correr. Debe desafiar a su miedo, y pese a él debe dar el siguiente paso en su aprendizaje, y el siguiente, y el siguiente. Debe estar lleno de miedo, pero no debe deternerse ¡Esa es la regla!. Y llega un momento en que su primer enemigo se retira. El hombre empieza a estar seguro de sí. Su propósito se fortalece. Aprender ya no es una tarea aterradora. Una vez que un hombre ha conquistado el miedo, está libre de él por el resto de su vida, porque a cambio del miedo ha adquirido la claridad (...) Y así ha encontrado a su segundo enemigo: ¡la claridad! Esa claridad de mente tan difícil de obtener, dispersa el miedo pero también lo ciega. (...) Debe hacer lo que hizo con el miedo: debe desafiar su claridad y usarla solo para ver, y esperar con paciencia y medir con tiento antes de dar otros pasos. (...) Y así habrá vencido a su segundo enemigo, y llegará a una posición donde nada puede ya dañarlo (...) Sabrá entonces que el poder tanto tiempo perseguido es suyo por fin (...) Pero también ha tropezado con su tercer enemigo: ¡el poder! El poder es el más fuerte de todos los enemigos. Y naturalmente lo más fácil es rendirse; después de todo el hombre es de veras invencible (...) Su enemigo lo habrá transformado en un hombre cruel, caprichoso. (...) Tiene que llegar a darse cuenta de que el poder que aparentemente ha conquistado nunca es suyo de verdad. (...) Si puede ver que, sin control sobre si mismo, la claridad y el poder son peores que los errores, llegará un punto en el que todo se domina. Entonces sabrá cómo y cuándo usar su poder. Y así habrá vencido a su tercer enemigo. El hombre estará, para entonces, al fin de su travesía por el camino del conocimiento, y casi sin advertencia tropezará con su último enemigo: ¡la vejez! Este enemigo es el más cruel de todos, el único al que no se puede vencer por completo. (...) Este es el tiempo en que un hombre ya no tiene miedos, ya no tiene claridad impaciente; un tiempo en que todo su poder está bajo control, pero también el tiempo en que siente un deseo constante de descansar. Si se rinde por entero a su deseo de de acostarse y olvidar, si se arrulla en la fatiga, habrá perdido su último asalto, y su enemigo lo reducirá a una débil criatura vieja. Su deseo de retirarse vencerá toda su claridad, su poder y su conocimiento. Pero si el hombre se sacude el cansancio y vive su destino hasta el final, puede entonces ser llamado hombre de conocimiento.”

“In the universe there is an un-measurable, indescribable force which sorcerers call intent, and absolutely everything that exists in the entire cosmos is attached to intent by a connecting link. Sorcerers, or warriors, were concerned with discussing, understanding, and employing that connecting link...Sorcerers, therefore, divide their instruction into two categories; one is for everyday-life state of awareness, the other is for the states of heightened awareness, in which sorcerers obtained knowledge directly from intent, without the distracting intervention of spoken language.”

“Don Juan said that the sorcerers of antiquity, the inventors of the recapitulation, viewed breathing as a magical, life-giving act and used it, accordingly, as a magical vehicle; the exhalation, to eject the foreign energy left in them during the interaction being recapitulated and the inhalation to pull back the energy that they themselves left behind during the interaction.”

“Seeing children's assemblage points constantly fluttering, as if moved by tremors, changing their place with ease, the old sorcerers came to the conclusion that the assemblage points habitual location is not innate but brought about by habituation. Seeing also that only in adults is it fixed on one spot, they surmised that the specific location of the assemblage point fosters a specific way of perceiving. Through usage, this specific way of perceiving becomes a system of interpreting sensory data. Since we are drafted into that system by being born into it, from the moment of our birth we imperatively strive to adjust our perceiving to conform to the demands of this system, a system that rules us for life. Consequently, the old sorcerers were thoroughly right in believing that the act of countermanding it and perceiving energy directly is what transforms a person into a sorcerer.”

“Las drogas, las prácticas ascéticas y los ejercicios de meditación no son fines sino medios. Si el medio se vuelve fin, se convierte en agente de destrucción. El resultado no es la liberación interior sino la esclavitud, la locura y no la sabiduría, la dregadación y no la visión. Esto es lo que ha ocurrido en los últimos años. Las drogas alucinógenas se han vuelto potencias destructivas porque han sido arrancadas de su contexto teológico y ritual. Lo primero les daba sentido, trascendencia; lo segundo, al introducir períodos de abstinencia y de uso, minimizaba los trastornos psíquicos y fisiológicos. El uso moderno de los alucinógenos es la profanación de un antiguo sacramento, como la promiscuidad contemporánea es la profanación del cuerpo (prólogo de Octavio Paz a la edición en español)”

“Solo allora saprai che qualsiasi strada è solo una strada, e che non c'è nessun affronto, a se stessi o agli altri, nel lasciarla andare se questo è ciò che il tuo cuore ti dice di fare. Ma il tuo desiderio di insistere sulla strada o di abbandonarla deve essere libero dalla paura e dall'ambizione. Ti avverto. Guarda ogni strada attentamente e deliberatamente. Mettila alla prova tutte le volte che lo ritieni necessario. Quindi poni a te stesso, e a te stesso soltanto, una domanda. Questa è una domanda posta solo da un uomo molto vecchio. Il mio benefattore me l'ha detta una volta quando ero giovane, e il mio sangue era troppo vigoroso perché la comprendessi. Ora la comprendo. Ti dirò cosa è: questa strada ha un cuore? Tutte le strade sono uguali; non portano da nessuna parte. Sono strade che passano attraverso la boscaglia o che vanno nella boscaglia. Nella mia vita posso dire di aver percorso strade lunghe, molto lunghe, ma io non sono da nessuna parte. La domanda del mio benefattore ha adesso un significato. Questa strada ha un cuore? Se lo ha, la strada è buona. Se non lo ha, non serve a niente. Entrambe le strade non portano da nessuna parte; ma una ha un cuore e l'altra no. Una porta a un viaggio lieto; finché la segui sei una sola cosa con essa. L'altra ti farà maledire la tua vita. Una ti rende forte. L'altra ti indebolisce.”

“How appropriate," he said, and chuckled with delight. "The only commentary I can make is that warrior-travelers roll with the punches. They go wherever the impulse may take them. The power of warrior-travelers is to be alert, to get maximum effect from minimal impulse. And above all, their power lies in not interfering. Events have a force, a gravity of their own, and travelers are just travelers. Everything around them is for their eyes alone. In this fashion, travelers construct the meaning of every situation, without ever asking how it happened this way or that way.”

“Perhaps you're right," I said. "But how can one avoid the desire the genuine desire to help our fellow men?" "How do you think one can help them?" "By alleviating their burden. The lease one can do for our fellow men is to try to change them. You yourself are involved in doing that. Aren't you?" "No. I'm not. I don't know what to change or why to change anything in my fellow men." "What about me, don Juan? Weren't you teaching me so I could change?" "No. I'm not trying to change you. It may happen that one day you may become a man of knowledge--there's no way to know that--but that will not change you. Some day perhaps you'll be able to 'see' me in another mode and then you'll realize that there's no way to change anything about them.”

“Discipline, as understood by a warrior, is creative, open, and produces freedom. It is the ability to face the unknown, transforming the feeling of knowing into reverent astonishment; of considering things that exceed the scope of our habits, and daring to face the only war that is worthwhile: The battle for awareness.”

“If a warrior wants to pay back for all the favors he has received, and he has no one in particular to address his payment to, he can address it to the spirit of man, That's always a very small account, and whatever one puts in it is more than enough.”