In the reading, the persona spoke
of losing sight of the magic he once saw in the river when he became a
riverboat pilot. When he learned this new skill, he lost the ability to enjoy
its simplicity and beauty, and now saw every elemental threat it posed to his
boat.
I believe this is a metaphor of our
learning anything in life. In learning a new skill or knowing more about a new
subject, we gain and lose something. We gain knowledge and information, but we
can also lose our inquisitiveness and wonder about the things that used to
remain unknown to us.
For example, I used to believe in
Santa Claus. He was just so full of magic and hope for Christmas. When I
learned that he wasn’t real, I gained consciousness of reality. I learned about
the truth. However, I lost my belief. I lost the trust I once had in hoping for
miracles. Most importantly, I lost my belief in magical things existing in this
world.
I guess this was the kind of thing
the author implied in his writing. People always assume a magical explanation
to things they cannot fully understand. However, people who ask how and why
things happen and people who are in pursuit of facts and knowledge lose sight
of all the magic they can have in their lives because of their strict adherence
to fact.