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Rising Star
It's been a while since this event occurred but I feel it may be relevant to other more sensitive individuals. Personally I have an extreme sensitivity to any and all psychoactives. Talking in the magnitude of about 10 mg DMT breakthroughs and 2 gram very intense mushroom trips, one joint turns me into a zombie.
So, onward.
Had read little reports about Caapi being used on it's own and decided to take this on myself as I had heard that Amazonian shaman suggested this as a prerequisite for Ayahuasca as the teacher is in the vine. So I looked up some dosage suggestions and having underdosed before with caapi around about 10 grams I decided to do what I initially did with Ayahuasca and make sure I got something by doing much more than I knew I would need.
So I boiled up 70 grams of hand-shredded white caapi for about an hour with a squeeze of lemon. Reduced to fit in one large mug and proceeded to sip on this syrupy, citrusy, bitter brew for about half hour until finished. Having fasted for the morning already a quick onset was expected.
Within 15 minutes of starting to sip I could feel a warm glow radiating from my torso to my extremities. After finishing I decided to lie on my couch and await the introspection I was expecting. As I lay with my eyes closed I began to have a slight sense of movement as though I were twirling around inside of my body, flipping over and over, and it started to get faster. At this point I began to feel quite nauseous and the spinning continued to gather speed. It was very similar to being very very drunk and having the world in front of your eyes do backflips out of your control. All through this part of the experience I was aware of an orange energy cloud that was still warm and glowy, present and hovering over my body. Upon opening my eyes to try and stabilize myself I only became more disoriented and nauseous. So I closed them again and braced my mind against the spinning, this eventually got to such a speed that my perception of my self actually fragmented into many distinct pieces that were all attached to my dominant awareness in the center of it all.
Every distinct entity was merely a copy of my body but spaced at different levels from my body. Some were off to the right a few inches, some to the top right a foot or two, none more than 3 feet from my actual body. I would guess that there was about 15 in all. Having multiple awarenesses spontaneously generate is VERY disorienting and confusing. My main point of awareness then began to shift around from one to another constantly moving between the different bodies. This movement caused an extreme vertigo and I thought I would throw up, yet I just noticed that I was paralyzed and could not move to the bathroom even if I did need to hurl. So I just lay there and tried to calm myself and enjoy this strange state of being. As I tried to relax I began to drift off, still aware of all the different layers yet drifting into a mental scene of sorts. Clear as a recent memory yet completely foreign and with a dreamlike surreal quality. The scene was of each body being a different person, a different life, a parallel life, I now believe. This part is a little difficult to describe as it was a blending of realities into one picture. The scene was on a bridge/cliff attached to a quiet road/forest. One body, a child, was walking along the bridge/cliff beside another body, an elderly woman. I was still aware of several other bodies in the remote distance but my main awareness was on these two figures. The woman continued to walk along the road/cliff, but the child fell of the bridge/cliff and fell a long way, at this point I also noticed another body floating above the woman and now it began to rise. Being simultaneously aware of all these bodies moving in different directions was very confusing at this point and I had to try and break out of it to move towards the bathroom.
As soon as I could muscle my eyes open and sit up I was pinned back down with the drunkest feeling I've ever had. Like 3 bottles of tequila in 5 minutes type drunk. I stumbled on to my feet but all the different bodies were stumbling and falling as well and my awareness was not quite staying in one so that I could use an independent pair of legs. I was walking on 30 pairs of legs moving in different directions at once, all with an insane nausea threatening to spill my guts on the floor. Finally I managed to make it into the bathroom and dry heave for a timeless moment. Probably about half hour in the sober world.
This cycle went on for an eternity, about 6 hours in reality. I never did manage to puke but the nausea went away eventually and I could enjoy the warmth. I never experienced any other entities other than the many me's and I felt more poisoned than strengthened. Have not attempted again since, but I do believe this was an extreme overdose for my chemically sensitive body to handle in one shot.
I've never had a bad trip, you learn something from every trip, even from a horror like this I gleaned an interesting experience that I likely will never again.
Be careful though, this was not too much fun. Anyone else have this happen before?
So, onward.
Had read little reports about Caapi being used on it's own and decided to take this on myself as I had heard that Amazonian shaman suggested this as a prerequisite for Ayahuasca as the teacher is in the vine. So I looked up some dosage suggestions and having underdosed before with caapi around about 10 grams I decided to do what I initially did with Ayahuasca and make sure I got something by doing much more than I knew I would need.
So I boiled up 70 grams of hand-shredded white caapi for about an hour with a squeeze of lemon. Reduced to fit in one large mug and proceeded to sip on this syrupy, citrusy, bitter brew for about half hour until finished. Having fasted for the morning already a quick onset was expected.
Within 15 minutes of starting to sip I could feel a warm glow radiating from my torso to my extremities. After finishing I decided to lie on my couch and await the introspection I was expecting. As I lay with my eyes closed I began to have a slight sense of movement as though I were twirling around inside of my body, flipping over and over, and it started to get faster. At this point I began to feel quite nauseous and the spinning continued to gather speed. It was very similar to being very very drunk and having the world in front of your eyes do backflips out of your control. All through this part of the experience I was aware of an orange energy cloud that was still warm and glowy, present and hovering over my body. Upon opening my eyes to try and stabilize myself I only became more disoriented and nauseous. So I closed them again and braced my mind against the spinning, this eventually got to such a speed that my perception of my self actually fragmented into many distinct pieces that were all attached to my dominant awareness in the center of it all.
Every distinct entity was merely a copy of my body but spaced at different levels from my body. Some were off to the right a few inches, some to the top right a foot or two, none more than 3 feet from my actual body. I would guess that there was about 15 in all. Having multiple awarenesses spontaneously generate is VERY disorienting and confusing. My main point of awareness then began to shift around from one to another constantly moving between the different bodies. This movement caused an extreme vertigo and I thought I would throw up, yet I just noticed that I was paralyzed and could not move to the bathroom even if I did need to hurl. So I just lay there and tried to calm myself and enjoy this strange state of being. As I tried to relax I began to drift off, still aware of all the different layers yet drifting into a mental scene of sorts. Clear as a recent memory yet completely foreign and with a dreamlike surreal quality. The scene was of each body being a different person, a different life, a parallel life, I now believe. This part is a little difficult to describe as it was a blending of realities into one picture. The scene was on a bridge/cliff attached to a quiet road/forest. One body, a child, was walking along the bridge/cliff beside another body, an elderly woman. I was still aware of several other bodies in the remote distance but my main awareness was on these two figures. The woman continued to walk along the road/cliff, but the child fell of the bridge/cliff and fell a long way, at this point I also noticed another body floating above the woman and now it began to rise. Being simultaneously aware of all these bodies moving in different directions was very confusing at this point and I had to try and break out of it to move towards the bathroom.
As soon as I could muscle my eyes open and sit up I was pinned back down with the drunkest feeling I've ever had. Like 3 bottles of tequila in 5 minutes type drunk. I stumbled on to my feet but all the different bodies were stumbling and falling as well and my awareness was not quite staying in one so that I could use an independent pair of legs. I was walking on 30 pairs of legs moving in different directions at once, all with an insane nausea threatening to spill my guts on the floor. Finally I managed to make it into the bathroom and dry heave for a timeless moment. Probably about half hour in the sober world.
This cycle went on for an eternity, about 6 hours in reality. I never did manage to puke but the nausea went away eventually and I could enjoy the warmth. I never experienced any other entities other than the many me's and I felt more poisoned than strengthened. Have not attempted again since, but I do believe this was an extreme overdose for my chemically sensitive body to handle in one shot.
I've never had a bad trip, you learn something from every trip, even from a horror like this I gleaned an interesting experience that I likely will never again.
Be careful though, this was not too much fun. Anyone else have this happen before?