downwardsfromzero wrote:
You mean with rotten cactus? Why simmer cactus for hours when you can just mix it to a paste with lime and pull that with solvent? If a cactus has gone rotten and then dried out, I'd say it's better to finish the drying process, then powder it so that the rehydration goes more smoothly.
For non-rotten cactus, I'd just make and drink the tea, preferably using a wood fire to save fuel costs.
It would be great to hear a bit more about your cactus extraction experiences though!
Maybe you're right. I just never tried STB on cacti or any botanical for that matter. As i was concerned about yield. Maybe i'll give it a try and see.
I always did a/b on cacti. Only time i did a STB i just run the cacti slices into a centrifuge juicer several times to yield a frothy creamy green milkshake. When all the frothing was gone and seived i was a clear green slime. I based this with NaOH and pulled with a blend of isopropyl and technical grade hexane in a plastic water bottle. Decanted and evaporated. Dissolved in some water and did two mini a/b cycles on it with dichloromethane and citric acid. I was left with a crystal clear freebase mescaline. Forgot about it for a Day went back to it to find it a white semi crystalline Mescaline freebase/mescaline carbonate blend. Added some citric acid to this and it fizzed a lot of co2. this tincture was the purest mescaline trip i had. It resembled MDMA a lot. Didn't really appreciate it the pure stuff much really.
The same bredgesii cacti pulled with different solvents brought a different kind of trip. A/b pulled with dichloromethane was the highest yielding and the most full spectrum experience. It was always divine. It felt like as you mixed every possible drug all together in one experience
Only a dichloromethane left me with a persistent itchiness at the sole of my feet. Similar to the common morphine itchiness after come down.
Scariest and deepest and most alien like experience on mescaline was pulled with technical grade hexane. I traveled through time to first living cell and seen that evolve ever more complex until where we are now as humans and then traveled to future to see us become more like energy instead of a matter. I had the perception that ia am very very super smart i was even doing math in my head and testing my capabilities. Cars outside had this futuristic sounds they were alternating between matter and energy felt extremely real while am sat at a cafeteria outside nighttime sipping my tea witnessing all this..my hands are rotting with worms decaying then reconstructed and back fresh alive this went back and forth in cycles dying and coming back to live and me i was amused by this. Kids walking the streets were white glowing angels light. Sometimes i'd look down at my body and there is nothing am just a soul, then i look at my friend's body and i feel i am HIM! SUPER strange.. when he moves or says something i feel it's me doing all that! When i eat i feel like it's the body that's eating (not me) and this realization makes me giggle in amusement. Enjoying how great this feels to be dead and a wondering soul ..no warmth neither cold..not hungry neither full.. I don't walk i just float.
But i said it was scary because it tricked me at the end of the trip when i was coming down ..it picked back up intensely in a very frightening way.. i just seen a person who I really dislike who walked by and my anger was taking over the trip. I was frightened not from him but frightened from my anger and my thoughts of wanting to hurt him...it took all of my strength to fight these thoughts that i am a dangerous person who will commit some crime. I first isolated myself somewhere safe and turned the music loud.. songs about love and enjoying life.. about letting go and was sobbing shaking...wished anybody at the moment would reassure me that i am a nice person. I fought all this and fought and fought checking the time on my phone praying this trip will end soon. Till it was over...when it was over i was feeling VICTORIOUS..I was high feeling invincible feeling like i figured all my life out and to this day that trip was the highlight of all my experience with psychedelics and the most clear message i had from cacti
That message is: STOP WALLOWING IN HATE AND SEEKING REVENGE YOU MORON you don't even understand how powerful hate is and you really don't want to carry it.
Looking back at it now i realize that i was telling myself during the trip that i will forgive only because i was trying to calm myself to end the bad trip not that i have forgave for real. i feel as long as i don't forgive i may still have a similar experience if i see that person again while tripping.
I think i need to move this post to experience thread. My apologies for the mis-convinience. I just had This random flash back while am writing about the extraction. I hope you learnt something from this report. Never underestimate mescaline it's all a nice high and fun and it wraps it's arm around your shoulders like a good old friend showing about life till it one day smacks you across the face and tell you off about your stupidity and make you pee your pants.