"Simon Hawke - Wizard 7 - The Wizard of Camelot" - читать интересную книгу автора (Hawke Simon)it
was magic, or you're some sort of master hypnotist." "Hypnotist?" said Merlin, frowning. "Someone who can put people in a trance and induce them to believe things, or do things they otherwise might not do. It's called hypnotism, or the power of suggestion." "Indeed?" said Merlin. "And how is this accomplished?" I shrugged. "I don't know exactly how it's done, and I've never experienced it myself, but there are different methods, depending on the hypnotist. There are those who perform it as an entertainment, and have the subject follow some sort of bright and shiny object with their eyes while they tell them that their eyelids are growing very heavy, and they're feeling very tired and sleepy and so on, until the trance state is induced. Then they use the power of suggestion to make the subject cluck like a chicken, or something equally amusing. Hypnotism or perhaps bad habits. Sometimes it's used to perform regressions, in which the subject is induced to recall some event in the past, such as a traumatic experience the subject has blocked out due to inability to cope with it. Some people have even remembered so-called 'past lives' under hypnosis, which encourages those who believe in reincarnation, but has otherwise been greeted with skepticism, the theory being that the relaxed subconscious was merely being imaginative during the trance." "Fascinating. And is that what you believe I did?" asked Merlin. "You think I induced you to believe you saw your daughters fly? And that I also induced your wife and daughters to believe it happened, when it did not really occur at all?" I cleared my throat uneasily "Well, no, I didn't say that, exactly... I mean... that is..." Merlin smiled. "Let us look at it another way," he said. "You find it difficult to believe you really saw your daughters floating in midair, but you have no difficulty believing in this hypnotism?" |
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