Nick, you like to complain and file accusations about my beliefs, self-importance, blindness, etc.
I have no problems with that. Yet, I wonder why exactly do you resort to such mode of expression so frequently? Do you feel that you are losing ground? Do feel that things you consider important and valuable are not respected? Do you feel you are not respected sufficiently?
You started this thread to say that Castaneda is undebunkable because you choose to keep it that way. You like to believe it, and that's that. At the same time, in your words, everything can be debunked (but not the things you choose to believe).
Hence, it is about beliefs. You justify your beliefs with mystery and say that because everything is so very mysterious, one cannot but has to have beliefs as a last resort. In fact, you cover and hide large parts of unknown and unknowable with beliefs.
That logic runs contrary to what one of the characters of Castaneda's books - Don Juan - said. He said that warrior cannot afford the luxury of beliefs, because they make warrior rigid and petrified. They prevent him from dropping human form. Beliefs prevent warrior from seeing the world as it is. The world cannot be defined as one likes (that's the foolishness of mental body, but not of the other bodies we have). Beliefs blind and freeze one in his tracks. Warrior has no story, no truth to defend. If anything is worth its salt, it will prove itself (if practiced).
Your story and my story are different stories. I cannot have the luxury of beliefs. On the contrary, I work to drop them, and to free my mind from any imprinted mental constructs. The practice I mentioned is the way to do it. Experience changes, I change, and what matters is whether techniques known to me facilitate it continuously.
World has to be faced without the safety of mental shields. To see, one has to let go and navigate the universe naked.
Castaneda could have been sex-crazed lunatic who died of cancer and guided his followers to a monumental disaster. Or maybe it was about something else totally. His life, his choices. His story is nothing I have to defend or cling to. It does not matter.
In fact, I do not have to defend any story.