Hello. I'm happy to see that there has been renewed interest in novel methods for ingestion of psychedelic compounds. The e-cig vaporization method being of particular interest to me not just in terms of its potential for safety and utility, but also as a significant evolutionary step in terms of the metaphyisics of the experience. In contrast with say, a freebase pipe, a syringe, or even a wooden reed placed in a nostril for snuff, the e-cig is just another utensil. No less phallic and artificial than these previous devices, this one coming to us marketed, mass produced, outfitted with buttons, dials, settings, digital readouts set in stainless steel—just another human technology.
For the most part they are faulty, overpriced, overbuilt with needless or redundant features, the artifacts of a disposable civilization worked by end-user economy. And, like a lot of places where tech meets vice/leisure activities—like homebrewing, automobile culture, cannabis cultivation, war memorabilia collectors, fantasy sports, cigar connoisseurship, gun-sport enthusiasts, etc—there's also a kind of boys-club at work. A status based, online/material subculture has built itself up around the e-cig. This is evident in the discourse, insider lingo, and politicking practiced by many of those who take electronic cigarettes up as a serious hobby. Like any method of penetration of the body by substance it comes over-packaged with a lot of karmic baggage like extra Styrofoam for shipping. Like the automobile, the atom bomb, and the filtered cigarette before it, the e-cig is a thing which is symbolic of its times—though it was patented in Hong Kong in the early 1980s it did not come into it's evolutionary niche until it landed in the Global North over the past decade as a customizable, rebuildable, collectable that turned electricity and chemicals into clouds of candy-flavored fumes which shoot out of the human body. A cursory assessment of the voices and persons of the vape-cult reveals that, as with those other tinkerer/vice cultural manifolds, its demographics tend towards disproportionately Western males of a certain age, with a certain amount of disposable income and spare time.
All this boys-club alchemy of blowtorch, e-cigs, nasal blowguns, and Scooby-Doo's head bongs make for rigid precise control and direction of substances which by their nature are chaotic, rarefied chemicals sourced and extracted from the remote wilds of the Amazon river basin, moved by asymmetric fluid forces, particles vibrating in feminized suspension, streams of unknown compounds oxidizing and vaporizing from a given sample of extracted vegetable matter ...chaos, plasma in a reaction chamber, nature in a vice. There is wilderness in the spice, in the weeds, over which we take more and more efforts to exact control... The substance of freebased chaos directed by the latest technology into the body using controlled bursts of energy—fire, air, and electricity. There at the synapse it becomes more than substance; it lives. The drug is alive, and the body, in giving it life, both dies and becomes more than a body, more than a survival machine caught up in the situation of culture. It is a kind of self reproduction a kind of asexual self-impregnation of the sober body with the very substance of consciousness, the Philosopher's Stone refined down to a for-god-sake talking molecule. It's the self-conception and the self-birth of some mode of astral ape out of the baseline homosapien—or at worst it's just masturbation—and THESE are the newest electric/pyrotechnic penis-like tools we have made for that purpose.
The bronze spearhead on display under glass taken from some unnamed Etruscan general's tomb, the black market shoulder fired rocket with etched out USSR insignia, the cheap sex toys being pressed out of molten silicone in a factory in Shanghai by some would-be farm worker, her faced shrouded by nylon masks to filter out fine particles of her work which might otherwise enter the lung——these paraphernalia for the penetration of the body by substance are not innocent of their origins. Every pipe comes to you preloaded before you even pack them with the first hit, yes even those "For Tobacco Use Only."
If Mckenna's prediction holds, that "the drugs of the future are going to look a lot more like computers and the computers of the future and going to look a lot like more like drugs," these little digital fog pens might be one of the primordial forms of that convergence, evolving alongside "addictive" video games, wearable computers, and internet escapism into some singularity of nature, culture, drugs, and machinery that will make our pixelated "virtual realities" seem as provincial as a county fair in rural Maine.
Sorry I got way off track there... Anyway I feel the e-cig is an interesting tool for modern spice consumption, and if it does becomes a standard for space travel I thought there may be some worthwhile advantage in a way to extract alkaloids _directly_ into ejuice rather than salt, evap, or precipitating them out of NP and then mixing with PG.
This lead me to an idea for ACRB e-liquid:
-First extract 1000g ACRB, via whatever standard route, to get freebase alkaloids in d-limo.
-Add a small amount (about 3g) of glacial acetic acid directly to the d-limo
-Reduce d-limo to about 1/3 (say 500ml)
-mix 20ml of propylene glycol** with 80ml water
-pull d-limo with water/PG solution x3
-evap excess water/acetic from PG with magnetic stirrer inside dehydrator
**Propylene Glycol is immiscible with d-limonene. I thought that odd as PG is pretty widely soluble in most things, but a quick test confirmed a fast clean phase separation of PG/d-limo.
My hope is that with the increased solubility of the water/PG solution and the reduction of the d-limo to 1/3 volume, it should yield 20+ ml of ejuice with anywhere from 0g to 15g of ACRB alkaloids and some small amount of d-limonene.
Never let the existence of a wheel keep you from reinventing it... That's been my motto when it comes to innovation, which had lead me to some pretty contrived and unnecessary experiments up to this point and a few very interesting outcomes. With that said, I don't want to waste medicine and materials on what might just be a big mess. Does this method seem sound, or worthwhile? What factors might make it more or less effective than just mixing extracted spice with PG as people are doing now?
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