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| Spiritual Forager Join Date: Oct 2009
Posts: 34
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | Four of Nine Cups 10/10/09 21:30 - 04:30 Cuiaba, Brazil I never wanted to eat again but we're only mortal. La Purga drained rivers between dusk and dawn and I was clean & light. I turned down a banana from a smiling ‘fiscal’, and shoved ashes into the remains of the bonfire with my heel. Earlier, they’d been reflecting off liquid bodies, mostly jewel studded amphibians, swaying in unison to pounding drums. Now, quiet and still, blanket covered mounds filtered the dreams of 43 collapsed newts and toads. The night had begun in a 50ml bamboo chalice. Lemon faces and giggles infect the ring as the cup runs its orbit. Filled twice then passed to the left, the thick sleeping syrup awakens in my mouth and tunnels down the back of my throat. Alive and searching, it races through me full of purpose and intent. His words make no sense, but the old brown man in feathers smiles and I smile back. He pours, speaks and smiles…moves to the left and starts again. I throw a towel over my head, kneel down and breathe. Full of life, the jungle breathes too. Symphonies of night birds and insects I’ll never know surround our clearing and begin to sing. The giggling has stopped and the fire is lit. The old brown man pours for himself, speaks to himself and smiles to himself. He produces a drum and begins to hum. I fall asleep trying to remember where I know the song from. I come to on the crest of a wave with a twig girl on my left laughing backwards. I want to join in but backward scares me. To my right a shirtless man in glasses heaves black hordes of skittering beetles onto the jungle floor. Between gasps he speaks of sex and death. “Oh fuck, we’re all gonna’ die!” His heaves turn dry and the beetles cease. In exasperation and exhaustion he leans back and sighs,”We’re dead.” I find this terribly funny and join twig girl laughing backwards. I close my eyes to another realm and try hard to catch my breath. It’s raining jewels and flower petals, millions, billions, trillions. Figures dance behind clouds of falling gems, flashes of porcelain smiles and faces swoop in and dash away at impossible speeds. Liquid ivory and ceramic angels reel as infinite bells deafen me. Beauty unbearable, I turn my head and moan. I force my eyes open and try to shake away the visions but every blink swallows me for another year. I’m covered in tears and dripping in sweat. I hold my eyes open with fingers and thumbs. I stare intently into the bonfire and rock back and forth. My hearing gradually returns and I can almost hear twig girl again. Back on the ground safe and sound, the wave subsides. The dead man on my right stares up at the stars. All is calm. The old brown man in feathers stands before me and I look up. He’s pushing the bamboo chalice into my hands. I want to wave it away but he speaks. His voice is the silver deafening bells of the ceramic angels. “Come back to me.” She beckons. “You need to see this.” I drink deep. I ask for another and drink again. Twig girl laughs and the old man smiles. I close my eyes and wait.
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| Fairy Princess Join Date: May 2008
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Yes La Purga is Ayahuasca.
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| Modtastic Join Date: Jan 2008
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thanks 'ette, didn't know that term. i could just tell by the trip report... some day i will grow the balls to drink some aya.... thanks for sharing chimx, and nice first post! welcome to topia!
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| Chasing the Rabbit. Join Date: Jan 2007
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Hello ChimX and Welcome to Mycotopia.That was a very nice read,I really enjoyed reading that,Thank You for sharing it.
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| Spiritual Forager Join Date: Oct 2009
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Thanx for all the nice comments. Spiritual Journeys are always extremely intense and intimate and deciding whether or not to post this was a really tough decision. My mouse must have hovered over the submit button for half an hour. I ended the report on the 4th cup of nine in case it was incomprehensible or simply boring anyone to tears. I'm still trying to digest a lot of it myself. Shroomettte, Mydarling, Dr.H, & Om Shanti,Beijos & Abracos from Brazil
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| Sovereign Join Date: Sep 2009
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | VIVA LA PURGA!!!
OH WORD! YES SIR! VIVA LAPURGA!!!! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() nice one bro,ill rep you for that if i can. the vine was my first proper plant teacher that i developed a relationship with. yes!!
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| Void Of Boundaries Join Date: Jul 2009
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I second that, Thank you so much for submitting that! I could see it through your eyes it was described so very beautifully!!!! I will always look fore ward to hearing what you have to say after that report!!!!! Peace Brother and may you enjoy your stay at the Topia!!!!!!!!!
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| ~Mystical Mama~ Join Date: Aug 2008
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WOW I just found this jewel while reading and have to admit I instantly thought wow a tarot card experience in the storming the gates section. Very nice report ChimX. I hope there is more to come. Being in a ceremony like the one you describe sounds beautiful unto its self. The jungle around you I am sure was magical.
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