China locks down Shanghai, its biggest city, as Omicron fuels record surge in COVID cases
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Psilocybin: A Journey Beyond the Fear of Death?
Johns Hopkins clinical pharmacologist Roland Griffiths talks about a major new study hinting at psychedelic drugs as therapeutic powerhouses.
https://getpocket.com/explore/item/psilocybin-a-journey-beyond-the-fear-of-death
What did your research subjects tell you about that experience?
There is something about the core of this experience that opens people up to the great mystery of what it is that we don’t know. It is not that everybody comes out of it and says, ‘Oh, now I believe in life after death.’ That needn’t be the case at all. But the psilocybin experience enables a sense of deeper meaning, and an understanding that in the largest frame everything is fine and that there is nothing to be fearful of. There is a buoyancy that comes of that which is quite remarkable. To see people who are so beaten down by this illness, and they start actually providing reassurance to the people who love them most, telling them ‘it is all okay and there is no need to worry’— when a dying person can provide that type of clarity for their caretakers, even we researchers are left with a sense of wonder.
Was this positive result universal?
We found that the response was dose-specific. The larger dose created a much larger response than the lower dose. We also found that the occurrence of mystical-type experiences is positively correlated with positive outcomes: Those who underwent them were more likely to have enduring, large-magnitude changes in depression and anxiety.
Spring of 1973 I was in the Navy and I had a couple days travel time to make my way from Great Lakes IL to Orlando FL. A slight jog in my itinerary landed me in TLH where I had friends to visit and mushrooms to gather. "When it rains, they grow." It had rained and they were growing. Tom and I rode out east of town and strolled the cow pastures gathering a brown paper grocery bag full. We made a soup of them and ate a belly full. It did not take long before I feared I was dying. I am not sure how I ended up in the Emergency Room but there I was. First Doc in the ER to examine me was American.
"What's the matter with you?"
"I ate some mushrooms."
"When did you eat them?"
I looked at my watch and recognized it as a watch, but it made no sense to me. I replied faintly, "I don't know."
First Doc harumphed and turned on his heel and left. I lay on the gurney for a space of time. I watched my right arm beside me. My forearm, from the elbow to the wrist, was displaced a few inches and separated from my wrist and elbow. I rolled my hand palm up and my separated forearm rotated as well. The Second Doc entered during this exercise.
He looked at my eyes and smiled. He almost giggled when he said, "Ooooooo! I see by you eyes you eat mushroom!!"
"Yes I did." Next came a saline drip and a shot of atropine, and the sailor made a safe landing.
Another time later I wanted to face the fear of dying that freaked me out. Gathered a bunch of mushrooms and ate them. Tripping hard and I felt the fear of dying coming up. I was lying on the floor and the thought, "If this is dying then give me more", entered. The fear changed to a careening rush across the Universe and a sense of awe at its warm embrace. My life changed for the better.
Spring of 1973 I was in the Navy and I had a couple days travel time to make my way from Great Lakes IL to Orlando FL. A slight jog in my itinerary landed me in TLH where I had friends to visit and mushrooms to gather. "When it rains, they grow." It had rained and they were growing. Tom and I rode out east of town and strolled the cow pastures gathering a brown paper grocery bag full. We made a soup of them and ate a belly full. It did not take long before I feared I was dying. I am not sure how I ended up in the Emergency Room but there I was. First Doc in the ER to examine me was American.
"What's the matter with you?"
"I ate some mushrooms."
"When did you eat them?"
I looked at my watch and recognized it as a watch, but it made no sense to me. I replied faintly, "I don't know."
First Doc harumphed and turned on his heel and left. I lay on the gurney for a space of time. I watched my right arm beside me. My forearm, from the elbow to the wrist, was displaced a few inches and separated from my wrist and elbow. I rolled my hand palm up and my separated forearm rotated as well. The Second Doc entered during this exercise.
He looked at my eyes and smiled. He almost giggled when he said, "Ooooooo! I see by you eyes you eat mushroom!!"
"Yes I did." Next came a saline drip and a shot of atropine, and the sailor made a safe landing.
Another time later I wanted to face the fear of dying that freaked me out. Gathered a bunch of mushrooms and ate them. Tripping hard and I felt the fear of dying coming up. I was lying on the floor and the thought, "If this is dying then give me more", entered. The fear changed to a careening rush across the Universe and a sense of awe at its warm embrace. My life changed for the better.
i thought it was "under control" ? still seeing many with masks in grocery stores here, young and old. went to mall in nearby town yesterday though. my wife and i were only ones there with a mask in spite of signs on store doors asking customers to wear one. you can't fix stupid. overconfidence normally self-corrects in a painful manner...
Would imagine there are those who just can't wait to experience the joys of open buffet dining again.
Sounds like a rather rough ride with a happy ending.
A Glimpse Into a Fearful, Angry, Imaginary World
Ginni Thomas’s texts offer a window into a dark and conspiratorial mindset.
https://www.theatlantic.com/ideas/a...omas-mark-meadows-republican-religion/629415/
Interesting article about Psilocybin Paralysis this morning -
https://news.yahoo.com/2-people-used-magic-mushrooms-142559850.html
Anticipate seeing both pace and severity accelerate.All acting like spoiled brates. Behaving like an Adult seems to be rare.
Just a sea of tears’: the group helping anxious mothers of Russian soldiers
An independent committee is tracing the fate of sons deployed in Ukraine amid reports of heavy casualties and low morale
https://www.theguardian.com/world/2022/mar/02/russian-soldiers-mothers-committee-ukraine