I can picture the scene now, at the monastery. There they are, the koan is posed, and the new monk on campus glances at the others staring quizzically at him, and does what I do whenever this question arises: cocks his wrist back and moves his arm back and forth rapidly, letting his fingers flap loudly against his palm, as oldmeanie suggested. Voila! The sound of one hand clapping.
Just the looks on the faces of all these people who solemnly spend their days of their precious lives contemplating this stuff, striving for just the right nonsensical non sequitur, as the guy’s sitting there literally clapping with one hand. Slack-jawed, their eyes bulging and bugging in and out like in cartoons, their Moment of Enlightenment has arrived. Lotus blossoms pour from the sky as they burst out laughing and continue for seven times seven days. Talk about shattering some thought paradigms.
As I recall from my theology studies, the deal went something like this:
Q: What is the sound of one hand clapping?
A: Go and wash his bowls.
And the master was pleased with the student.
As long as the question and answer were both nonsense, see, everybody was happy. But you couldn’t talk about any actual hands or any actual sound or clapping. That meant you were missing the whole point of the koan. As soon as someone started to bring his God-given logic or reason into the discussion by talking about real things, out came the cane. That’ll teach you to challenge our thinking patterns and our wording!
This unusual behavior and attitude are not unique to Zen Buddhism, of course. As with any religion, strong adherence to logical and rational thought processes is discouraged, even cited as evidence of insufficient faith or spirituality, and must ultimately be abandoned if one is to ‘break on through to the other side’ and achieve the desired state of satori, nirvana, Heaven, Paradise, the next higher plane, etc.