Outline:
I. My Dream
II. Interesting Note; My Date
III. Why this Dream may have happened
This is a literal and real dream, no chemicals. It happened at about 7:30am this morning, VERY STRANGE: I had an invitation to the wedding reception of a childhood friend in my tux pocket, I was alone and it didn’t bother me. My buddy and I have moved apart in the past 15 years; so I was honored to even attend-—but I was sent to the reception in the basement room--not the upstairs reception with the bride, groom and music. Ah well.
I opened the heavy solid wood doors and met two stern bouncers giving me the stink eye, probably wondering what the hell some kid in an ill-fitting tux was doing down there. I smiled at them and handed my invitation to the fuzz on the right. He nodded, unexpectedly pleased, and took me across the wide open, mostly bare grey-room to the food. There were two tables of loud guests on the far side playfully mocking the groom (my buddy) saying ‘well at least he’s cute!’ Laughter. The guard took me to a simple buffet table, showed me some strange dishes (of pastes) and taught me how to break off a “tray” of recycled cardboard/paper from the other trays (like a stack of post-it notes), and left me to my business.
I took my cardboard tray of paste and found a quite table off to the side. When I set my tray down, I noticed another room that I hadn’t noticed behind my back at the buffet table. I walked over to find a small room filled with complementary (and off brand) bags of licorice, dried fruit, nuts, and other candies. I grab a bag of licorice and walnuts and then noticed another open door way. It had 5-6 steps leading immediately up to another room.
I stepped up into a surprisingly nice, yet small, wood paneled office full of books; this was surprising because the rest of the basement was really drab. I was greeted by a very well-dressed chubby man I recognized as “Pat” (but I didn’t know how I knew him). He was very pleased to see me and welcomed me by name from behind his desk. We playfully saluted each other with our top hats. I could tell by his face something was “off” with him and he wasn’t entirely human. I noticed another doorway a few feet from the left of his desk, it was a white space, like a very well lit lobby of a nicely designed museum.
Suddenly, before we could get into any real conversation, about eighteen well-dressed people appeared in his office and budged in front of me! Pat, now deluged with work, politely asked if I wouldn’t mind being a gentleman and wait a bit? I had nothing pressing to attend, didn’t mind the interruption and agreed. I went back down into the candy room to collect more snacks.
To my surprise I found about ten packs of new candy item hanging at waist level, the label read:
“Mimosa Hostilis Chocolates”! Subtitled: “Full of Health Benefits! Read the PDFs [on our website] for more information!”
My mouth dropped. I NEVER KNEW THIS CANDY EXISTED!! I grabbed at the first package for a closer look, it was already opened! The inside candy looked like clumpy chocolates in the rough shape of a half-twisted orange slice. I didn’t try one because it was opened and might be stale. I wanted a fresh bag. In fact, the first five bags were opened? wtf? Who does that? Anyways, no one in this place even knows what Mimosa is, let alone its implications! I wanted to grab at least three unopened bags to share with my friends and learn more!
I had to take all the candy bags off the wire-rack to get at the un-opened bags. Suddenly, the bouncer was at the door to the reception hall, and right next to me. I thought “no, no, no I’m not taking them ALL, just a few of the fresh ones!” But everything went blank, I dropped out of the dream and woke up.
Obviously,
the first thing I did this morning was search for “Mimosa Hositlis Chocolates!”
Nothing. No off-brand candy companies sell this candy… well duh.
HOWEVER, I found this:
“Terence McKenna has mentioned chocolate being a weak MAOI, which could be a reason for the popular habit of ingesting mushrooms with cocoa.” (from
http://deoxy.org/trypfaq.htm )
I HAD NEVER KNOWN THIS!!!
Does anyone know of any products like this!? Google didn’t turn up anything. (I'm sure it would be illegal)
Was I really at a wedding?
Can we eat raw root bark as an ingredient? Just use jungle spice?
Any luck with chocolate as an MOAI? How much?An Interesting note: (I promise I’m actually not as crazy as I sound)
Last night I had a quiet Friday at home, so I turned it into a Date Night with Caapi. Gosh is she pretty, AND A FLRIT!! (and no, we didn’t “do anything”).
Perfectly sober, I went downstairs with a ginormous 350g hunk of B. Caapi vine to cut down by 130g and turn into very very small shredded pieces to soak in Everclear for a few weeks. As I was a shredding down these pieces, in the quiet of the basement, I talked to Caapi: "date night?" She said of course! I took her to the rooftops of downtown Minneapolis and set up a nice table just touching the clouds. I wondered "what she’d like to eat?" And was like "duh, she’s
a plant!" Sunlight then? No, something better: RAINBOWs! So I had a silver platter brought out with a fine silver lid that once opened, sprang out a whole wash of color arching off the table into the air. She laughed.
She’s doesn’t talk much (great listener), but I kinda ran out of things to say. I asked if she’d like to watch a movie? (I was breaking pieces by hand into a jar on a tv tray in front of the blank screen). She just smiled. I wondered what she’d like to watch? I looked through the DVR for something a South American goddess might be interested in seeing. Ha! I found a documentary on the Mayans, I thoguht Caapi would be pleased to have me learn of her past friends. So I watched it.
It was a History Channel documentary on
“Apocalypse Island.” These two archaeologists headed to the Juan Fernandez Islands of Chile, a little place in the middle of the south pacific, and
the only place on Earth that will witness BOTH the 2012 transit of Venus
at sunset AND the 2012 total solar eclipse
at sunset. Somehow, a thousand years ago the Mayans figured this location out and built a little statue there (and no, I don’t believe the world will end in 2012;
apocalypse means “lifting the veil,” or “revelation” in Greek; not "the death of everything"
Anyways, I’ve been noticing how subtle Caapi’s lessons are. Caapi and Ayahuasca come from South America, a place whose indigenous cultures were UTTLERY wiped clean form the face of history by the clueless and technologically superior culture (and diseases) carried by the Conquistadors.
IRONICLY, this indigenous South American culture, with their Caapi and DMT becoming slowly adopted by The West, offers us the technology that takes us into the worlds
of other technologically superior cultures far beyond anything we can imagine.We here on Earth, are the Mayans. They, those UFOs and Entities of Hyperspace, are the equivalent of Conquistadors; NOT in the sense they are here to “invade,” but that too much contact, no matter how polite and supportive, will destroy us Mayans and who we are--and more impotently,
who we can be. They know this and must proceed with utmost subtly and restraint. If we are meant to change, we must do it on our own; but under watchful and loving eyes…
this is why she’s a such a good listener, and why i find her such a tease.
Here’s why this Chocolate Dream relates to my Caapi Date:My first meeting with the MIMOSA spirit was a complete surprise. I was having weak CEVs of the traditional sort, and was approached by this large, curious glowing bundle of sticks. It became known to me this was the mimosa spirit, he was shy and feeling just a bit jealous (like “hey what about me?!”) of all the attention I was giving Caapi! I apologized and promised to acknowledge him more, and did so.
Except last night. It was a Caapi Only Date and I forgot about Mimosa again. The early hours this morning, I think he got me to remember.
i think we have some fine adventures yet to come!
thank you for your time and love
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