DMT = A rollercoaster ride through upper dimensions and encounters with beings who tend to be kindly (or at least not unfriendly). One feels like one is being shown things, and given information... or just priviliged to watch as some vastly superior entities show off for you. It generally doesn't feel like the beings in question can actually accost you... that you are protected somehow. The greatest danger is having your mind blown. And, it generally makes you feel more powerful and superhuman afterward.
Salvia = An alien abduction by beings who have absolutely no respect for you, violate your person, wipe your memory of their soul raping, and spit on you as they leave... laughing about how they processed you like a psycho-spatial meat widget in their factory. Despite having lurid grins, and taking you places that are colorful and fantastic... these beings do not seem to be authentically happy or smiling with their eyes. They are like gangs of plasticene clown elves who kidnap you and take you to a vivesection plant disguised as a funhouse. There is the definite feeling that you could be seriously harmed and not even realize it. Like having your kidneys stolen on a spirit level.
SWIM grew salvia and extracted extremely pure stuff from it back well before it became popular or even known to most. He procured cuttings from a witch and cared for them for some time before his experiences with the extracts led him to distrust and dislike the plant and its army of Lego Land fuzzy elves.
The problem with Salvia is that you absolutely don't even remember a tenth of a tenth of a tenth of a percent of what happens to you...
until the next time you do it. Only then, it is WAY too late. All you can do is mumble
OMG OMG OMG, No No No, Wait Wait Wait... before you are beaten sensless and transformed into an inanimate object.
SWIM was only able to realize the immensity of the experience by taking copious notes, engaging sober sitters and forcing them to pay EXTREMELY close attention. And even then, only after a good number of experiences. The idea that someone should do something that imparts only periphial wisdom while leaving one feeling utterly disempowered and used like the single condom owned by a 2$ whore... is mind boggling. It is only because no one remembers the
eternity that they spend in that realm, that such a thing is even conceivable. It may only be 5 minutes over here, but it is lifetimes on the other side.
Another reason people find salvia more benign than it seems to SWIM is that the leaves will not get you broken through on their own, and even at 10x 20x or 40x extractions, it may not be enough to give you the E ticket ride, depending on your skill at smoking the stuff and holding the green gacking mist in your lungs. If all you ever encountered was the vortex opening in front of you and some clownish faces swirling in the tunnel like some
awfully mad hatter's dream, you might not find it worrisome.
At the super high levels needed to truly open & sustain the vortex, a phalanx of very militaristic beings comes rushing out, sometimes in a "dragon" formation and completely bowls you over, presses you to 2 dimensions, and scans you like a disc into their machine. This is even
less fun than it sounds like.
The final thing that SWIM told me to mention here, is that Salvia has an unprecedented ability to have its "hallucinations" cross over into the "real" world. Things that you assume (hope desperately) were just flights of fantasy are shown to be absolutely true. Assaults on your physical person by the demonic muppets from hell are visible (to a much lesser degree) by completely sober sitters. SWIM has had them smash him flat, shake him out like a rug, form a stairway out of his body and then proceed to march up and down him with their oddly spongy boot soles smashing into his precious face over and over again. (the sitter noticed strange depressions on his chest in a pattern consistent with being walked on, and even noticed his nose bending as if being flattened repeatedly) SWIM has had them grab the bong out of his hands telling him he had enough, levitate it across a room and slowly empty the bongwater on his favorite pillow. (the sitter who saw this happen wouldn't speak to him ever again) SWIM has had them lift him off the ground by his collar and lapels, slap him around cartoon style, and then toss him 5m away... manipulating his fall so that he landed on a mattress randomly laying on the ground, but forcing his hand to just barely knick a wooden post just hard enough to blead 3 or 4 drops. This was apparently done to prove to him their power. When SWIM was retreieved and dusted off by the sitter on
this occasion, he mistook the sitter for a friendly (perish the thought) one of the elves, and upon realizing that he was back, was babbling about how "Oh my g*d... you have no idea how good it is to see you. It has been ages. Thank the lord. Thank you for saving me etc." The sitter who had seen all this take place in normal time flow was less put off by the whole, been gone for ages spiel than he was by having seen a man suspended in the air and flung like a rag doll off a porch and down some stairs. Once he ascertained that SWIM was okay, he immediately left and would never speak to SWIM afterwards, and regarded SWIM with a level of fear reserved for people possessed in the Exorcist films.
Please don't believe anyone's anecdotal reports. I don't expect that any sane, rational human being... and certainly not the logical, brilliant sort found here, should buy anything of this fantastical nonsense. Just be open to the idea that this
could be the case, and
watch yourselves. SWIM wishes he would have filmed his experiences rather than just had a sitter... alas, SWIM will never,
EVER in a million years repeat those forays into Lego Land, so it remains for some intrepid psychonaut other than him to provide documentation of the true power of Salvia. And, I don't meen teenagers posting their bonghits of half-assed salvia on youtube.
Take all this worth a grain of salt. Dissmiss it. I would. SWIM would lose
all respect for you if you just took his experience at its word. While SWIM is absolutely sure that chewing salvia leaves could provide authentic insights and has helped shaman he knows identify the values and characteristics of unknown plants... SWIM just can't bring himself to trust a plant that can't reproduce on its own, must be cloned because its seeds are not viable, and dies if no one is around to pluck its flowers before they open. This is a
strange square stemmed plant that only exists because certain sketchy brujas have kept it alive all these years. And, it certainly gives datura a run for its money as far as "demonic crossover experiences that are as hard to recall as pre-natal memories of events that took place on the other side of the world" go.
"Curiouser and curiouser..." ~ Alice
"Do not believe in anything simply because you have heard it. Do not believe in anything simply because it is spoken and rumored by many. Do not believe in anything simply because it is found written in your religious books. Do not believe in anything merely on the authority of your teachers and elders. Do not believe in traditions because they have been handed down for many generations. But after observation and analysis, when you find that anything agrees with reason and is conducive to the good and benefit of one and all, then accept it and live up to it." ~ Buddha