Most Popular Posts...
-
The funniest thing happened when we got to Nha Trang, which is the main resort here in Vietnam. Walking around the quiet town a...
-
Is it just me or is there a real wish for the western world to rip itself out of the banality of its current non-existance based around spo...
-
If the only thing you could hear in the gym sauna today was my palm slapping my forehead, then all would have been well. ...
-
Preparing the Laced Kool Aid Just realising that today is one year since I took Ayahuasca in Peru, with Hamilton Souther and the blue m...
-
Now i think i see what happens to guys who've been fighting in the front line and then get back to normality. When you push your adrenil...
-
Thankyou, Drug users of the world for helping build this beautiful city of Panama Hell here i am in this crazy hot heat with the wh...
-
Ok, guys, now i would like to ask for some feedback. since i've spent years living in them, I'm toying with the idea of setting up...
-
Disclaimer - If you are easily offended, or have no concept of or sense of humour, especially regarding jokes about rednecks or fat people ...
-
This link HERE isn't travel related, but i think may be interesting for those of you who do live life a little and observe what is goin...
-
So finally my first novel is out in the open... You can buy it here in USA, and here for the UK - But most importantly, check out the ...
Wednesday 16 December 2009
Post Ayhuasca
Well i got back to Iquitos yesterday afternoon. i slept one hour on the last night, as our Shamanic diet was breaking at 6am, and even though the last Ayhuasca ceremony finished offically at 12midnight, it keeps coursing through your veins keeping you from sleeping all night. Any time i tried to sneak some sleep i got an electric shock and quivered like a fish so i stayed concious all night. Back in iquitos, I had a doze at 7pm, and when i woke up again it was daylight (this morning) I was exhausted. Im still trying to come to terms with what was the most insane and extreme week of my life. I made a diary to keep me in touch with reality and the rational world, i'll put it in here now.
I lost a stone and look like i just got out of Belsen. The orgnistation of the trip was very good. The main man in Blue Morpho, hamilton souther, is a pretty decent and personable guy, and spent a fair time explaining the scene and talking through the philosophy and helped make sense of what was happening. i puked and had diarea, for Scotland. I was definately in the top 10% of pukers, even 'doubling up' the first night puking and shitting at the same time (which seems entirely normal in the context) i beleive there were those who shit their pants, or shit in the shower. All seems normal in the chaos that is an Ayhuasca ceremony. Ok, ill begin the journal with the next post - its just as i wrote it at the time, and i understand more about it now, but its better, dear reader to take you through the journey as it happened...
Meanwhile heres a photo of me, David and justin, just before the last Ayhuasca ceremony (note puke bowl on left!) and also me eating my first steak this morning!!!! I like that nice christmas uniform of the yellow rose of texas staff :o)
Labels:
ayhuasca,
belsen,
blue morpho tours,
insanity,
iquitos,
shamanic diet,
yelow rose of texas
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment