Hi Owlman.
Cant help you out with info regarding an initiation ceremony out in Gabon but about 11 years ago a FOAF went out there mainly for work-related purposes and ,I guess partly due to the work he did, he managed to find a place which worked with Tabernantha and extracted/purified ibogaine.From what he was told, some of this was destined for the Netherlands but being a sound chap he acquired a gram of it for me.
It looks like any other white crystalline material and is prpurtedly 98% pure.
I still have it knocking around somewhere but havent quite found the time or correct inclination to use it.
As regards interactions with malarone, I think this not known.As Im sure youre aware ibogaine can have pretty bad interactions with both ilicit and licit opiates so I personally would want to be free of all drugs before venturing down this road.
Malarone (ie proguanil HCl/atovaquone) however, is pretty good when it comes to interactions with prescription meds-from what I recall, atovaquone plasma concentrations are reduced by antibiotics such as rifampicin and tetracycline and also by metoclopramide;proguanil absorption is reduced by magnesium-containing antacids and if your on warfarin, it will send your prothrombin time stupidly high ie thin your blood far too much.
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