What Hails From Beyond: Shamanic Drugs, or Pathways to Other Dimensions?
The notion that something from within our bodies could be considered an illegal substance seems rather odd to me. However, this is very much the case with the powerful drug Dimethyltryptamine (DMT), active ingredient in the mysterious shamanic ayahuasca tea used by native cultures around the world for vision quests, which also happens to be found in the human body.
The catch is that we don’t know exactly where the DMT is created, though pioneering psychedelics researcher Dr. Rick Strassman has suggested that, in theory, the stuff could be produced within the human pineal gland, which Renee Descartes famously proposed “was the point of mediation between the material body and the immaterial soul.” In the realms of both fact and fiction, the pineal gland has occasionally played an important role with regard to man’s supposed innate abilities to “unlock” psychic powers from within, allowing us to perceive distant worlds which, to the naked senses in our typical day-to-day state of mind, remain hidden. H.P. Lovecraft’s maniacal character Crawford Tillinghast from the short story From Beyond described it as such:
You have heard of the pineal gland? I laugh at the shallow endocrinologist, fellow-dupe and fellow-parvenu of the Freudian. That gland is the great sense organ of organs – I have found out. It is like sight in the end, and transmits visual pictures to the brain. If you are normal, that is the way you ought to get most of it… I mean get most of the evidence from beyond.
What poor old Crawford was rambling about, in Lovecraft’s story that is, was that the pineal gland would allow a “normal” person to perceive “evidence from beyond” through the use of a resonating device he had built. This contraption allowed the pineal gland to function in such a way that alien realms became visible when one stood near it. Funny enough, if researchers like Dr. Rick Strassman are correct about DMT production in the brain, Lovecraft may have been closer to home than he could ever have imagined with his notions that the pineal gland might act as a medium for strange phenomenon. (Keep in mind that Lovecraft is often suspected by researchers of the bizarre for having been capable of “tapping into” ancient rites and other realms with some strange mental prowess he possessed, which translated into his fiction).
In fact, recent studies by University of Wisconsin-Madison researchers found that DMT regulates a mysterious protein that is abundant throughout the body called the sigma-1 receptor. Experiments with laboratory mice that had had this receptor genetically removed yielded the strange effect of nothing, whereas “normal” mice that had been injected with DMT yielded expected increases in hyperactivity until the effects of the drug had worn off. Indeed, it seems that a receptor for the hallucinogenic effects of DMT may have been discovered.
But perhaps of even more interest is the fact that, in addition to small amounts found throughout the body of sane healthy humans, elevated levels of DMT have also been found in the urine of schizophrenics. This brings to mind a few interesting questions; for instance, could finding ways to inhibit or otherwise appease sigma-1 receptors in schizophrenic patients result in a new treatment for the disease? On the other hand, many of the shamanic cultures around the world who use DMT-rich snuffs and teas in their rituals describe entities they meet while taking the stuff. Similarly, test subjects in various DMT studies (including those of Rick Strassman) report meeting similar “beings”, and common to both groups are haunting consistencies between descriptions of these entities. In fact, some believe these beings could even be “interdimensional ambassadors” which come to meet psychonauts in the sub-space realm that lingers between reality and wherever people experiencing a DMT trip tend to end up visiting.
If indeed there is a link between DMT and diseases like schizophrenia, could this in any way mean that a person afflicted with such a condition may have some limited ability to perceive elements of worlds beyond the five senses? We are left with the curious, even frightening questions as to how exactly drugs like DMT work, why it exists in the human body, and how, under the right conditions, substances like this might bear strange abilities that allow us some limited perception of those things which exist in places from beyond.
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All-around fascinating post… and you know you’re right about Lovecraft being able to tap into something when composing his fiction. I don’t know that it’s appropriate, but “the greatest lie is a half-truth,” and I believe HPL used enough realism, ordinary otherwise believable characters, that the most bizarre nightmarish suggestions work… almost as if he knew how to disarm the imagination… suspend disbelief… to just the right point that you get irretreivably pulled in.
But then, maybe he was only writing to damaged individuals… What do you know to combat the suggestion that girls don’t like Lovecraft…. that you have to be bitten by it while you are a teenage boy?
Comment by Vance — February 24, 2009 @ 12:32 pm
[...] “You have heard of the pineal gland? I laugh at the shallow endocrinologist, fellow-dupe and fellow-parvenu of the Freudian. That gland is the great sense organ of organs – I have found out. It is like sight in the end, and transmits visual pictures to the brain. If you are normal, that is the way you ought to get most of it… I mean get most of the evidence from beyond.” And here’s the rest of Micah’s post. [...]
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Not that my own little private intellectual tussles mean anything, but I have become fascinated these days by this question you raise, Micah, of whether dreams, hallucinations, paranormal experiences and so on are merely chemical burps of the wetware in our heads or a “lifting of the veil” that momentarily allows us to access the network of reality that lies beyond the firewall of our skulls (sorry for the horrid metaphor!) I sometimes experience very minor, undramatic instances of these phenomena, but not in a way that helps me understand, or that sheds any light on anything.
Synchronistically enough, guys (another question that I love to ponder is whether synchronicity is an intentional message from somewhere or only a happy but meaningless coincidence), with regard to your remarks about Lovecraft I just this morning read the following comment by Stephen King about a short story of his called Everything’s Eventual:
One day, out of nowhere, I had a clear image of a young man pouring change into a sewer grating…. I had nothing else, but the image was so clear — and so disturbingly odd — that I had to write a story about it. It came out smoothly and without a single hesitation, supporting my idea that stories are artifacts: not really made things which we create (and can take credit for), but preexisting objects which we dig up.
Elsewhere, Mark Twain, in his later years, wrote about a phenomenon he called the “Mental Telegraph”, a process by which he and one of his writer friends would both hit on the same story idea at the same time though on opposite sides of the continent; or by which he and one of his family or friends would simultaneously decide to write to each other though neither had written in months. As he tells it, he experienced the phenomenon so many times that he stopped being surprised by it, and eventually began to take advantage of it (in one case being able to get a missing young man to send his parents a letter telling them he was okay).
I’m not absolutely sure of anything, but I mainly believe that creative people, people with what is normally viewed as mental illness, and possibly all of us, to some extent or other, might have the ability to tap into a network of greater consciousness, or to intuitively tune ourselves to the genuine reality that under everyday circumstances lies hidden well away from our perception.
And, Vance, this girl does appreciate Lovecraft! He’s not one of my very favorite writers — I confess I’m a little put off by what I perceive to be a heartless impartiality or eugenicist elitism in some of his work — but I would much rather read a story by Lovecraft than nine tenths of most of what I read on any given day.
Comment by staggeringpriestess — February 26, 2009 @ 10:42 pm