09-29-2011, 12:00 AM
As I recall, that bench was outside a church in Oaxaca, and when I was there, there were no benches, at least not wooden ones, which I imagined when I read the book...there were some cast iron ones, however, which were right opposite the church doors at the north end of the plaza.
Were I to sit with don Juan now, I would ask him why his beans are so mediocre, and offer him my recipe. To ask about tales of power is a trick.
Were I to sit with don Juan now, I would ask him why his beans are so mediocre, and offer him my recipe. To ask about tales of power is a trick.

