Palmer Eldritch
Rising Star
PRE-CONDITIONS
(mind)Set: mild anxiety for the intention is grave (pun intended; see below)
(physical condition) Set: no physical complaints and no symptoms but I have stage 4 kidney cancer
Setting (location): at home with my pup resting (I live alone)
time of day: evening, hazy overcast
recent drug use: smoked some spice a few weeks ago; only medication I'm on is immunotherapy for the cancer (not contraindicated with MAOI)
last meal: shortly before the trip, ate half a chicken burrito; had some pre-flight jitters and didn't finish the meal
PARTICIPANT
Gender: M
body weight: ~75 kg (165-170 lbs)
known sensitivities: none
history of use: very experienced with smoked spice; first time with 'hausca
BIOASSAY
Substance(s): Harmala extract; DMT
Dose(s): ~60-70 mg; ~60-70 mg (freebase weights)
Method of administration: sublingual tinctures dissolved in 2:1:1 5% vinegar:H2O:glycerin
EFFECTS[/u]
Administration time: T=0:00 12 drops Harmala tincture (~40 mg); T+0:10 12 drops DMT tincture (~30 mg); T+0:30 additional 3 drops each (~10 mg Harmala; ~7.5 mg DMT); T+0:45 additional 3 drops DMT tincture (~7.5 mg); T+1:00 additional 6 drops each (~20 mg Harmala; ~15 mg DMT); T+4:30(?) unknown quantity smoked DMT
Duration: ~6 hours (including smoked)
First effects: T+0:20
Peak: T+2:00-3:30
Come down: T+3:30-4:00
Baseline: T+6:00 (went to sleep, might have had some afterglow at this point)
Intensity (overall): 3
Evaluation / notes: not as intense as I was hoping, but exactly what I needed
OPTIONAL
Pleasantness: 4
Implesantness: 0
Visual Intensity: 2.5
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AFTER-EFFECTS
Hangover: 0.5; a bit tired this morning, but I did stay up way past my bedtime
Afterglow: 2 contemplative this morning
REPORT
At T-0:15, I set my intention and meditated on the experience before me. As I shared in my introduction essay, I have stage 4/metastatic kidney cancer. Though I physically feel fine, the likelihood of cure is very low, and only 15% of people with stage 4 kidney cancer survive more than 5 years.* I wanted this trip to be a conscious exploration of death and what awaits me if I don't get better.
(The dosing got kind of weird, because at certain points I felt like I was starting to plateau and I wanted to go deeper. I may need to adjust for future 'hausca trips so I'm not re-dosing multiple times.)
Eventually, I did peak, and it was exactly what I wanted and needed.
I had set the intention and now it was time to face my death. I was a little anxious about what shape this experience would take before I came up. Once I arrived, there was no fear, no hesitation.
I sank into my couch and began contemplating death. Everyone dies. Even the most fantastical sci-fi pipe dreams of immortality are not only (very very likely) implausible, but they should be undesirable. The fear must be immense to want to hide from something so peaceful and empty as dying.
I stretched my arm out over the couch and clasped hands with Death. I brought her hand close to my heart, and she showed me what my death would be like.
Death is a lot like becoming enlightened. Enlightenment is about seeing the Truth. But becoming enlightened is not about seeking the Truth or looking for it, either within or without. To be truly enlightened, you must see the false and recognize it for being false. Only once you have realized the falseness in everything, all that remains is Truth. Once you see it, all that remains is what is.
Death is a shedding of that which is false. All the layers of what you think you are are let go. All that remains is Truth, Reality, Self, Soul. How could anyone fear such a beautiful experience.
I hope there are many more experiences before my (possibly impending) demise, but when it's time, I know it will feel like coming home.
The rest of the evening was incredible. After exploring the depth of death, I contemplated life. What I want to do with the rest of my time here, whether it's 2 years or 50. It was very long winded discussion (yes, I was talking to myself for a solid 2 hours (?)), examining everything I'm doing and everything I want to do.
Ultimately, I want to live my life more intentionally. I don't want to sit down after work every day and browse Netflix because I'm bored and tired. Or play a video game I'm only partially invested in. That's not to say there's no value in watching movies/TV or playing games; conversely, I think there is immense value in specific media. But only when consumed mindfully.
That's what I want more than anything, is to be mindful about how I'm spending my time, even more so because I might not have much.
Leaving you with some beautiful "atmospheric melodic blackened death"
*I recognize that it's hard to apply population level statistics to any individual case, and I'm not resigned to dying within ~5 years. I'm simply including relevant data to provide context for the experience.
(mind)Set: mild anxiety for the intention is grave (pun intended; see below)
(physical condition) Set: no physical complaints and no symptoms but I have stage 4 kidney cancer
Setting (location): at home with my pup resting (I live alone)
time of day: evening, hazy overcast
recent drug use: smoked some spice a few weeks ago; only medication I'm on is immunotherapy for the cancer (not contraindicated with MAOI)
last meal: shortly before the trip, ate half a chicken burrito; had some pre-flight jitters and didn't finish the meal
PARTICIPANT
Gender: M
body weight: ~75 kg (165-170 lbs)
known sensitivities: none
history of use: very experienced with smoked spice; first time with 'hausca
BIOASSAY
Substance(s): Harmala extract; DMT
Dose(s): ~60-70 mg; ~60-70 mg (freebase weights)
Method of administration: sublingual tinctures dissolved in 2:1:1 5% vinegar:H2O:glycerin
EFFECTS[/u]
Administration time: T=0:00 12 drops Harmala tincture (~40 mg); T+0:10 12 drops DMT tincture (~30 mg); T+0:30 additional 3 drops each (~10 mg Harmala; ~7.5 mg DMT); T+0:45 additional 3 drops DMT tincture (~7.5 mg); T+1:00 additional 6 drops each (~20 mg Harmala; ~15 mg DMT); T+4:30(?) unknown quantity smoked DMT
Duration: ~6 hours (including smoked)
First effects: T+0:20
Peak: T+2:00-3:30
Come down: T+3:30-4:00
Baseline: T+6:00 (went to sleep, might have had some afterglow at this point)
Intensity (overall): 3
Evaluation / notes: not as intense as I was hoping, but exactly what I needed
OPTIONAL
Pleasantness: 4
Implesantness: 0
Visual Intensity: 2.5
.
.
.
AFTER-EFFECTS
Hangover: 0.5; a bit tired this morning, but I did stay up way past my bedtime
Afterglow: 2 contemplative this morning
REPORT
At T-0:15, I set my intention and meditated on the experience before me. As I shared in my introduction essay, I have stage 4/metastatic kidney cancer. Though I physically feel fine, the likelihood of cure is very low, and only 15% of people with stage 4 kidney cancer survive more than 5 years.* I wanted this trip to be a conscious exploration of death and what awaits me if I don't get better.
(The dosing got kind of weird, because at certain points I felt like I was starting to plateau and I wanted to go deeper. I may need to adjust for future 'hausca trips so I'm not re-dosing multiple times.)
Eventually, I did peak, and it was exactly what I wanted and needed.
I had set the intention and now it was time to face my death. I was a little anxious about what shape this experience would take before I came up. Once I arrived, there was no fear, no hesitation.
I sank into my couch and began contemplating death. Everyone dies. Even the most fantastical sci-fi pipe dreams of immortality are not only (very very likely) implausible, but they should be undesirable. The fear must be immense to want to hide from something so peaceful and empty as dying.
I stretched my arm out over the couch and clasped hands with Death. I brought her hand close to my heart, and she showed me what my death would be like.
Death is a lot like becoming enlightened. Enlightenment is about seeing the Truth. But becoming enlightened is not about seeking the Truth or looking for it, either within or without. To be truly enlightened, you must see the false and recognize it for being false. Only once you have realized the falseness in everything, all that remains is Truth. Once you see it, all that remains is what is.
Death is a shedding of that which is false. All the layers of what you think you are are let go. All that remains is Truth, Reality, Self, Soul. How could anyone fear such a beautiful experience.
I hope there are many more experiences before my (possibly impending) demise, but when it's time, I know it will feel like coming home.
The rest of the evening was incredible. After exploring the depth of death, I contemplated life. What I want to do with the rest of my time here, whether it's 2 years or 50. It was very long winded discussion (yes, I was talking to myself for a solid 2 hours (?)), examining everything I'm doing and everything I want to do.
Ultimately, I want to live my life more intentionally. I don't want to sit down after work every day and browse Netflix because I'm bored and tired. Or play a video game I'm only partially invested in. That's not to say there's no value in watching movies/TV or playing games; conversely, I think there is immense value in specific media. But only when consumed mindfully.
That's what I want more than anything, is to be mindful about how I'm spending my time, even more so because I might not have much.
Leaving you with some beautiful "atmospheric melodic blackened death"
*I recognize that it's hard to apply population level statistics to any individual case, and I'm not resigned to dying within ~5 years. I'm simply including relevant data to provide context for the experience.