I
bless Terry Pratchett - while I wasn't looking, he released another novel this
year entitled, "Dodger". Every book that comes new on the market now
is ever greater treasure - Prachett's battle with Alsheimer's makes every new
book a miracle. And though his books fly off my shelves into the
dungeons of my daughters’ bedrooms, I never feel hard-done-by buying and
re-buying Prachett’s books. If, by the time I die I have managed to have a full
set in my bookshelf for a month, I will consider myself the winner.
Much
has been said of Prachett’s skill at satire – and I do love that. But more, I
find on his pages life-lessons to grow by. Any teenager that crosses my path
instantly gets a grubby copy of a Tiffany Aching novel thrust upon them. And
certainly “Equal Rites”, followed by the Wyrd Sisters series. If ever I was to
give a course in shamanism, Pratchett is where I would begin.
And
“Dodger” is no exception. Drawing from Charles Dickens’ London and grasp of
character, as well as Mayhew’s documentation of living conditions there in the
time of Victoria’s reign, Pratchett spins a story with his ever-compassionate
apologies for human nature. And had I not been reading some Casteneda
alongside, I might have missed this: Pratchett’s Dodger carries two shamanic
themes with him across the pages. The first is the creation of “fog”. That is,
the weaving of a projected image that others, with the help of their habitual
expectations, will believe and make real. The second is how habitual behaviour
make you easy prey to those who want to find you, and make use of your
resources.
In
Don Juan terms, this is the skill of the art of “stalking”. Which means, if you
avoid slipping into habitual ways of moving through your day, you are likely to
find out interesting things about yourself, and others. And by understanding
how others see the world and designing a suitable character disguise, you can manoeuvre
through their lives projecting an image others will believe.
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