tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30994855035129835122024-02-02T13:01:31.387-08:00Peru Ayahuasca and Trevor KingActNOWFitnesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08007463718527876489noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3099485503512983512.post-38801031135474239262015-04-02T08:46:00.000-07:002015-04-02T08:46:30.051-07:00Moyobamba, Kambo and Parvo, 3 words that might not have ever shared the same title before<div style="text-align: center;">
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Though I don't write all that often, I certainly ponder many things to write about in regards to my next blog. It always boils down to the same ingredient; documenting my experiences as I perceive them with no intention past that. My internal workings far exceed anything going on outside of myself and have no doubt that a day spent in solitude would garner just as much (if not more) content than any blog I have written. </div>
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Three things of note stand out since my last blog and while one of them I won't extract much joy from writing about, it is the freshest in my mind. Whenever asked "Would you like the good news or bad news first?" I have always leaned towards the bad first in the hopes of it being overshadowed by the good news to come. I am reminded of programming like 'don't eat your dessert until you've had your supper' and song's with lyrics like "You went and saved the best for last". So in that spirit I will share the bad news first, even though it is not chronological in occurrence.</div>
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Truly I have never known anything about this life threatening canine virus until about four days ago. Both of the house puppies fell ill and couldn't hold down food. The usually well-fed dogs could be seen to be losing weight quickly so that their hips started protruding and I could see every rib. Things went downhill VERY fast and when both of the puppies started having stools with blood, it was time for a trip to the vet. The vet in Tarapoto, Peru is not the same as back home- there is no x-ray machine or ultrasound to check the inner workings for obstructions -and so you are left wondering what they can provide past treatment based on the physical symptoms they were displaying. The pups were provided a saline drip for dehydration some antibiotics that we were slightly wary of because of a past bad experience. Thankfully we have Skype speed-dial access to a vet-turned holistic MD named Dr. Darko who guided us to begin a regiment that also relied heavily on re-hydration and the use of Colloidal Silver. </div>
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<i><span style="color: #38761d;">Severe diarrhea and nausea are the initial result, but
eventually the villi and microvilli become so damaged that they
begin to break down, and the bacteria that are normally confined
to the GI tract embark on a deadly journey out of the intestine
and into the bloodstream. This is the cause of both significant
blood loss through diarrhea and widespread infection inside the body.
To make matters worse, the body’s immune system is not quite up
to par, as its ability to produce new white blood cells to combat
infection has been hampered by the invasion of CPV into the
bone marrow. CPV is not always fatal, but when it does kill,
death is as a result of either extreme dehydration and shock, or
of septic toxins produced by the intestinal bacteria roaming
throughout the bloodstream.</span></i></div>
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Some of the bowels movements I saw looked like the onscreen set of a horror movie and it was hard to imagine they could ever recover. Each of my housemates (6 of us in total) were handling this environment in their own way from trying anything new they could think of, to the other end of the spectrum, removing themselves to another part of the house to stay out of the way. I personally decided to be present for the experience because I could see how I might be useful if only to administer fluids during my shift (and provide some comfort with some softly spoken words of encouragement and a pat). When things looked to be there bleakest, I found myself speaking to one of the dogs and giving him advice to hold on. I looked into his dark, barely coherent eyes and saw myself staring back in a way that could only be described as "Why should I?".</div>
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This happens ever-increasingly in my
world; that I could be handing out advice and the realization occurs
that I am the best one to be taking that advice. In this case, I was
asking this little puppy to continue with life but when confronted with
the WHY of it, I was momentarily stumped. I forced myself to answer that
question on the spot and came up with this:</div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: #38761d;"> "Because in your best moments you have a playful spirit that reaches out and effects all of us."</span></b></span> </div>
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So very simple and true for both of us... maybe all of us. I don't know how the puppies will fair going forward from here, today they seem to be recovering though and we're all very grateful for that. Nobody has had much sleep these last few days and sometimes silly arguments ensue, but there has also been an awful lot of healing going on and I'm glad I decided to participate.</div>
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Last week, I took a solo trip out to San Roque to experience another Ayahuasca ceremony and also Kambo...</div>
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were very ill and the Shaman Kampu had done everything that was possible
to cure them. All medicinal herbs known were used, but none helped his
people’s agony. Kampu then entered the forest and under the effect of
Ayahuasca, received the visit of the great God. He brought in His hands a
frog, from which He took a white secretion, and taught how to apply.
Returning to the tribe and following the guidelines that he had received
the Shaman Kampu was able to cure his brothers Indians. After his
death, the spirit of Kampu has started living in the frog and the
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I was met by my friend Antonio in San Roque (I am quite proud of myself for not only getting to the bus station on my own, but also figuring which vehicle to take to get there), after which we stopped at his house quickly to grab supplies (some fruit for breakfast and 10 liters of water for the ceremonies). After a nice ten minute hike through the jungle we arrived at his tambo which was nicely prepared with comfy mats, pillows and a blanket. Antonio turned out to be quite a musician and during our Ayahuasca ceremony, he provided many different forms of musical backdrop in the form of acoustic guitar, drums and something similar to a harmonica but is put in your mouth and plucked instead, resulting in almost froggy sounds. </div>
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It was not enough to illicit any real experience so I requested a second drink, trying my best to do it in Spanish to show respect. I believe my translation would have been "please (por favor) drink (bebemos) more (mas) Ayahuasca?". I swallowed a second cup and waited... sometime after that I remember feeling an anger build up, while anger isn't an emotion I connect with well consciously. That means, that while I know I experience things that possibly anger me, I do not really connect with it usually repressing it or as I found out that night, "stuff it away".</div>
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Because I am now becoming more aware that it exists, I used this opportunity to explore it in a safe environment and noticed how my heart rate increased with the violent imagery. I allowed myself to embrace all of it, like some blood crazed animal and I couldn't help but also notice how powerful it felt. The command came from somewhere inside for me to put it all into my stomach, I was encouraged to take all of it and just put it there. I saw images like a giant warehouse stuffed full with junk, no order whatsoever, just piles of rusting junk and the encouragement continued... "put it here!". There was something more in the <b>tone</b> of the command as if it knew this was not the best place for this stuff but it mocked me to do what I have always done with it.</div>
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This particular experience did not achieve a conclusion and so since having that experience, I still kick it around in wonderment as to how it will conclude (in time). I talked with Antonio into the night about not only that night, but other things that sometimes come up for me. He said something that stuck with me "Ayahuasca is what you are". It is not my desire to understand the inner-workings of this Shamanic brew but from my experience (so far with 14+ ceremonies), what he says rings true- in that two people can drink the brew and have completely different but personal experiences (one has a profound vision while the other person has little to no effects).</div>
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>"If you have a golf-ball-sized consciousness, when you read a book,
you'll have a golf-ball-sized understanding; when you look out a window,
a golf-ball-sized awareness, when you wake up in the morning, a
golf-ball-sized wakefulness; and as you go about your day, a
golf-ball-sized inner happiness.<br /><br />But if you can expand that
consciousness, make it grow, then when you read about that book, you'll
have more understanding; when you look out, more awareness; when you
wake up, more wakefulness; as you go about your day, more inner
happiness."</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><span class="author-label"><span style="color: black;">I awoke to find Antonio was already preparing for my Kambo session, I saw the 10 litres of water sitting there and wondered how much of it he expected me to drink. He had explained to me before that Kambo worked with water to flush out my liver and lymphatic system and that I was to drink as much of it as possible- it was time to do just that! I grabbed my glass and in usual Trevor King fashion, I chugged down five glasses immediately...</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><span class="author-label"><span style="color: black;">The next few glasses were done in gulps and the next few in sips. That jug became my nemesis; I pleaded with it to empty faster and with my stomach to allow more in. I remember the last two glasses vividly because I was more interested in emptying the glass so I could simply fill the last glass to make it appear as though I had finished 5 of the 10 litres. I was surprised to find out that the water quickly reduced my body temperature, I was actually shivering by the end. I wrapped the blanket around myself, leaving just my arm exposed for the burning. Kambo is administered through tiny burn marks in the skin (usually done on the arm, leg or chest). I chose my arm because it seemed less intrusive and I imagined it like getting a tattoo. I had five marks made and though I tried my best to "man-up", I was asked to stop squirming so much. </span></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><span class="author-label"><span style="color: black;">The frog secretion was felt right away when he smeared it onto my wounds. Immediately after, I felt some swelling in my face especially around my lymph-nodes. Next came the nausea and within five minutes I had emptied about half of the water I drank into a bucket. Antonio administered 2 more dots worth after his first application and more vomiting ensued. I cannot say it was an <i>uplifting </i>experience (as it involved so much vomiting and nausea) but I did experience a deep purging and I saw things come up that I don't even remember eating! To note also, near the end when it was bile, it was a strange green colour. Over the course of the next few days I did not notice any dramatic shifts but I came here to experience this medicine, so will take it again for good measure when I have completed my dieta.</span></span><i><span class="author-label"> </span></i></span></div>
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<span class="author-label">I finish this blog today speaking about something that truly made my heart sing: <b>waking up inside of a cloud</b> </span><span class="author-label">just outside the city of Moyobamba.</span></div>
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<span class="author-label">While here, I have met some REALLY amazing people and two of these people are Manuel and his wife Julie. They were attending the Ayahuasca ceremony at Katari a few weeks ago and I couldn't stop looking at him. The locals here are usually shorter in stature with a slight build. This man was uncharacteristically taller and HUGE! Like shredded with muscles huge, and somehow you know it has nothing with a gym and certainly NO steroids. Adding to his size is a tattoo planted squarely between his eyes of an infinity sign and a triangular symbol that begged to me to know more about this man. Our housemate Danielle (who is an excellent Spanish translator) introduced us and I am so glad she did. </span></div>
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<span class="author-label">There is a community of people in Peru who desire a stronger connection with the earth and also with each other. This community has no real home currently, it's simply a collection scattered around with some actively looking to connect, others letting it happen naturally- but it's here! My housemates are looking to start a terra-firma community and also to find a place to host this years<span style="font-size: small;"> </span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://www.raicesdelatierra.org/" target="_blank">Raices de la Tierra</a></span> </span>festival. It just so happens that this couple owns 50 Hectares (124 Acres) of some of the most beautiful land I have ever seen. After a few house meetings (where we showed him some of the projects we were working on) he invited us out to have a look at their property. We hopped in the back of a truck and drove about 3 hours to Moyobamba- what appears to be (with just a cursory glance) a better version of Tarapoto! Cleaner streets with garbage cans, joggers, hot springs close by, and with better quality fruit and veggies (and considerably cheaper food).</span></div>
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<span class="author-label">Their land is about ten minutes from town and was our next destination, We arrived to find five interconnected huts in the shape of a southern cross, 3 hectares of pineapples growing and an onsite waterfall! The land is rolling hills and set between 3 mountains with the house set up on one of the higher hills in the middle (which was annoying to walk up even with his make shift stairs),but a sheer joy to be at the top of. </span></div>
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<span class="author-label"><span class="author-label">We spent the night there and I was awoken by Christina at 6:00am for me to look outside- </span>we were high enough to literally be inside a cloud! I spent about an hour before actually getting up that morning to meditate (usually when I meditate I close my eyes and allow thoughts to come in and move away- like clouds), mostly keeping my eyes open taking in the breathtaking beauty. It turns out that Manuel doesn't get out to this property very often, and was planning on selling it but after meeting and talking with us, decided to offer it up as a place to be used for the festival and also as a home base for our conscious community (should my housemates decide that works for them)!</span></div>
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This week, we have agreed to six days of dieting with a special plant
called Sananga. Meals will be prepared by Julie over an open fire and won't
contain any sugar (fruit included) or meat. These 6 days will be spent
mostly in solitude with no talking or touching, just experiencing
yourself eating cleanly, meditating and getting to know this plant
Sananga. I will cover this in detail in my next blog.</div>
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<span class="author-label">In closing, I would like to say my beliefs around what is and isn't possible are becoming blurred in this part of the world. For now I'm content to observe others manifest their desires into form while taking note. Yo Soy!</span></div>
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<b>Wallet = gone</b>. It happened, I'm over it, I still have my passport! I will be more diligent when wearing shorts with tiny pockets and riding in bumpy moto-taxis from now on. </div>
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<u><b>Thank you Thank you Thank you</b></u> to my mother who email transferred me some cash and took the sting out of the loss.</div>
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHV4jU_kqR7yflBhHrIT7bwG0-c44y7OI_FTBRXBvmVt-aNCBWaWL_9C0QM8MIlPD4BIP9MfBaGy-05JFBJXBQz63MrdTDjf7umsGbyEiGXUWpKWxfFephQT3AETVh88B2nACN4wHPEwE/s1600/dense+jungle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHV4jU_kqR7yflBhHrIT7bwG0-c44y7OI_FTBRXBvmVt-aNCBWaWL_9C0QM8MIlPD4BIP9MfBaGy-05JFBJXBQz63MrdTDjf7umsGbyEiGXUWpKWxfFephQT3AETVh88B2nACN4wHPEwE/s1600/dense+jungle.jpg" height="180" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #38761d;"> </span>Cerelias is an animal rescue reserve run by one amazing man named Orlando 8 km into the dense jungle, on the side of a mountain (that requires crossing the same river 14 times to get to). Referencing my previous experiences with rivers back home, I was imagining something mild (where the streams came up to my ankles) and maybe that some of the 14 crossings were just trickles. I put on my rubber boots and some knee high socks (which I stuffed my pant legs into for good measure) and thought to myself "no </div>
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For those that don't know me, I will share one of my traits: to find a personal lesson in just about everything I do. I had engorged myself on just about every survival and adventure show I could get my hands on over the years and one thing I heard over and over was PACK LIGHT! I stuffed my pack with just the basics and thought about how much easier I would have it. When I ended up with one of the heaviest packs, I at first reeled against the injustice of it all! </div>
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Then was reminded of another lesson that continues to pop up in my life over and over: "choose a challenge or challenge will choose you". Life is a roller coaster with ups and downs and twists and turns. The only thing I have any control over is how I feel about it, so I reminded myself of these facts and stepped up to the plate. When we finally arrived at Cerelias, it was like a piece of heaven- a medium sized hut completely covered in netting and monkeys EVERYWHERE! </div>
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We were told there was going to be monkeys but I had no idea they congregated and lived on site. I was greeted immediately by a Capuchin named Francisco (rescued from a circus) who jumped on my shoulders and started picking through my hair in some kind of grooming ritual that was actually quite peaceful and surprisingly delicate. </div>
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I wish I could tell you we finished our project on that trip but we didn't, the design and structure were flawless but we didn't account for one important obstacle... MONKEYS! These curious animals stress test everything- plastic pipes get yanked on and broken, metal sheeting walls get pulled to their limit and come unattached- another trip is planned back out to install metal pipes and the whole structure must be covered in netting the same as the hut. The military and university students here have actually been a great help on this project and will do all the transporting of the materials (they have made over 80 trips in and out of this area so far). My adventures are always personal, there is no such thing as fail and I look forward to having those monkeys on my back again.</div>
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I did take note that on the taxi ride over and the subsequent walk into the jungle, we saw (by far) the most beautiful scenery I have taken in, all highlighted by a <u><b>double rainbow</b></u> taking up most of the sky. Christina shared with me later that she had shed a few tears at how breathtaking it all was. When we arrived at <a href="http://www.kataricenter.com/" target="_blank">Katari</a>, we were pleased to see that our accommodations for the night were top notch with thick heavy cushions, long enough to lay full out on (16 in total in an open style hut), with light blankets laid at the foot and a pillow! We were greeted by a very pregnant mother cat and her previous kitten who were happy to receive head rubs. I saw my first "chicken tree", which was a large tree free of foliage but holding no less than 25 chickens in it's branches.</div>
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As dusk came on, others started to arrive and I got the sense that we were among some advanced psychonauts. I exchanged information with a gentleman who will be assisting me in another part of my journey which will be to experience <a href="http://www.heartoftheinitiate.com/files/Kambo-Scientific-Research-Healing-Treatments.pdf" target="_blank">Kambo</a> (frog poison) and he made the comment that for him Kambo was the most powerful healing medicine he has experienced. When the Shaman arrived it was quite dark and everybody had made their way to the moloka, some of us laying full out on our cushions (many others in a half lotus meditating) setting intentions</div>
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While my last experience with a shaman had jaded me slightly (he didn't drink with us and his small grand-son sat beside me playing with his phone most of the ceremony) I could at least say that this man seemed to know many of the advanced clients present. He brought instruments with him including a guitar, ukelele, various drums and shakers. When he unpacked the rest, I noticed that his Ayauscha brew was some of the muddiest I had ever seen.</div>
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I have done what is called a "heroic dose" in the past, where my mind and all its thoughts were whisked away to be left with silence with only me and Aya left, this was not like that. I still had my thoughts as I began to pick up on something happening- a mild change to the motif of the room- a descending of fractals that started from the roof and moved down the way a laser light show sometimes does a room scan effect from top to bottom. With eyes wide open, I watched as it happened and I felt the pull for me to close my eyes and I succumbed to it. </div>
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Visuals of jungle neon on a black background that seemed to breathe with life, my mind still intact, I let my thoughts wander and as they did the scene took on new flavor directly correlating to the essence of those thoughts. I allowed myself to think about death (visuals of maggots and jungle decay became the feature), I viewed it as though an observer watching a film, knowing that I am not these thoughts I am having and so am untouched by the scene in front of me. My communication with the female plant entity was peripheral, I could not see or talk directly to her but at the same time I was aware that we were in contact and were sharing this experience together. </div>
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I started hearing other sounds from 360 degrees around me- clicks, snaps of twigs, momentary shakes of rattles and the womans voice was hitting notes that would be closer to the blue opera singer in the 5th Element movie. That's about the time I lost all feeling in my face, no that's not correct... it started off with a feeling in my lips like I had pursed my lips tightly together and created some tension/tingle in them. That tingle spread over my face and I lost the ability to feel my skin or air passing over my skin. None of this was concerning to me, in fact, the most common words I had all night were WTF! I had literally gone from normal to 100% locked into this within seconds and was now experiencing what I thought was impossible. </div>
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As I lay there, new songs would begin and I got the sense that each song was a different healing modality, because the energy would be completely different during each one. I had the feeling I was supposed to move and as happens with communication sometimes, your first try is not correct. I thought Aya was telling me to get up and dance but I felt locked into this lay down position (besides the fact that I wouldn't really be comfortable with doing that). I thought it was a stalemate until I decided to move my head to the rhythm and what happened instead was I started vibrating. The closest thing I can compare it to is when you get the shivers but it doesn't stop and I could turn it on or off at my discretion.</div>
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I was reminded that everything is vibration and while this not unknown to me, the experience of being vibration in this way added deeply to my knowing. Whether you know it or not this is happening to all of us all the time in our words, in our thoughts, in our actions. I had many experiences that night and many advanced classes with Aya but I share now only what comes to the surface. There is much more going on than most perceive and if you want to know more, you will. Desire breeds knowing, knowing becomes stagnant and breeds new desire and so it goes on without end. I desire integration now, to drop my shield and join you all where you are, with no desire to change you. It's a process I'm going through and it won't happen the way I imagined it, It will happen in a way I could have never imagined it. </div>
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Hello all, I have a lot of catching up to do! Since my last blog post I broke ANOTHER camera/phone... this time it was borrowed (that makes 3 in total). Christina has replaced it with a local iPad called a "Tupad" and I have mostly kept my hands off of it since we can't afford to break anything else :/<br />
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that my roommate put me in touch with a guy who creates pure virgin coconut
oil. His product is of the
highest quality and his price point reflects that. By-product that is
created by making it is a coconut mash and up until now he's been
throwing it away. He dried a large amount of it out for us and
delivered about 10lbs of it. This by-product has <a href="https://www.coconutsecret.com/coconuthealthsecrets2.html" target="_blank">SO many uses</a> and one of the first things we did was create fresh coconut milk, it far surpassed in flavor any of the coconut milk
we've ever purchased at home! Not only that but were just touching the
surface of what we can use this dried material for. It's currently the consistency
of sawdust and can be used for any food stuffs as a base (like flour is to
bread) or as a healthy additive.<br />
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Second is very similar but with a different product its called <a href="http://undergroundhealthreporter.com/superfood-sacha-inchi-nuts/#axzz3TLyw9vpJ" target="_blank">Sacha Inchi</a> (a type of wild peanut) and is another super food. It's sold locally as whole/ground nuts or a
powder but I was informed that in reverse to what's happening
with the coconut oil, the manufacturers are throwing away the essential
oil as by-product when they're making the powder! the oil
from this nut contains omega 3-6-9 fats and is also a solid source of
protein, as somebody who has a background in health this is like a
double home run when we get essential fats and protein in one product!<br />
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We literally have a use
for everything out here...even the plastic waste get used by
shoving the plastic wrappers and bags into the bottles until the bottle becomes as hard
as a brick and then...it gets used as a brick. The
school here teaches the local children things like this and they just
eat it up! If I'm going to be honest the kids here learn it much faster than I do
and they take joy in bringing trash from outside and stuffing it in the
bottles (while I sometimes shove a piece of plastic where I'm not
supposed to when nobody is looking) Haha! I'm a work in progress...
but the message is being understood loud and clear and I can see with my
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I had my first Ayahuasca ceremony out here (truly there isn't much to
write about that experience), the cup was half a coconut shells worth
and it was the most I have ever drank in one go. The taste is exactly as
I remembered and I have developed a gag reflex to it. Getting it all
down was a tremendous effort, that being said, the effects were the
weakest I have ever experienced (with no visuals or inner journeys). I
did however experience the cleansing aspect... as Mr. Gump likes to say
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Some of you have been waiting for the new blog and It's not for a lack of things to talk about that I've been waiting, I simply haven't felt like writing. We lost the use of our camera (phone) we brought with us and until it's replaced we will have to rely on the borrowing of friends cameras (thank you to Tom for loaning us his iPhone for the time being).</div>
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I came here on intuition which means that I have no clue what the next day will bring or how any of it fits together. It's within me to give my life meaning and it is within me to find joy or sorrow in that meaning. I must admit that on the days where I perceive little has been accomplished, I worry that maybe my intuition is broken and I must "do something" to correct it...</div>
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A few days ago Christina and I said yes to helping out at a school house being prepared and the word "painting" was used in an unexpected way. We arrived early in the morning with Rebecca and were handed two bags and a shovel. Confused but eager, we followed our host down a path to a hole behind a barbed-wire fence. There was nothing but rocks and red clay on the other side and we were instructed to dig up the clay and put it in the bag... Fresh with morning energy I attacked the clay only to find it had rained the day before and it was hard to get a foothold. Whenever I took a step, I sunk my shoes deeper and deeper into the muck. I would not be undone- I filled my bag about half way before I checked for weight... OMG! This half-full bag must have weighed about 100lbs and I could only move it a couple steps before I had to drop it.</div>
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I finally got it through the barbed-wire fence, I he-manned it the rest of the way over my head and with only 20 minutes into our adventure I was covered head to toe in muck and leaking sweat like I had just gone for a jog in saran wrap! The "painting" part came soon after- the red clay was mixed with sand and water to form some kind of plaster and we applied it with our hands to the outside of the school walls. I learned a few things about natural clay that day and a little something about mental preparation :)</div>
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We received a visitor a few days ago when a tall, skinny Frenchman showed up at our door and asked to stay. He had just come out of the jungle where he spent 6 weeks following a strict dieta and he was dizzy and confused. Nobody was quite sure how he found his way to us but strange occurrences are the norm here. This interesting tri-lingual (French, English, Spanish) fellow peaked my curiosity so I inquired as to what he was doing in the jungle and how he arrived in this place (there seems to be a common thread when you listen to how we all found each other). </div>
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Alexandre explained that he felt compelled to leave France to explore different parts of the world learning about <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Permaculture" target="_blank">permaculture</a>. He has a passion for inner knowing that was cultivated through Vipassanā meditation techniques. When he first came to Peru, a close friend took him to an Ayahuasca ceremony and he's been following the instructions of a Shaman since then. He isn't allowed to shower in cold water or walk in the rain right now and he arrived with cockroaches falling out of his bags. This "jungle hobo" has showed us how to improve our Aquaponics system and he makes the most interesting food stuffs out of foraged plants from the neighborhood.</div>
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This week, there was a trip to the jungle town of San Roque, where Dave is in talks with the mayor and believes this is the perfect spot to implement his master plan. Utilizing the water surrounding the town to bring hydro-electric power to the town for free while creating a giant aquaponics system (this is already partially completed). Implementing a better recycling program that entices the locals to exchange their waste for "credits" that can be used to buy things locally, he then takes the bio-waste to create a rich, fertile soil called <a href="http://www.planetnatural.com/composter-connection/indoor-composting/bokashi-composting/" target="_blank">Bokashi</a> and non bio-waste gets packed into plastic bottles that are then used as bricks for building... FULL recycling.<br />
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The reason he picked this town is because the fresh water that runs down the mountain side is the head water supply not just for this town but continues all the way to where we are in Tarapoto. Dave would like San Roque to be a shining example of what is possible in the new paradigm and this is just the beginning!</div>
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It's only been a few days since my last post but quite a lot is going on and I want to keep on top of it.</div>
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First, we are no longer staying at the hostel, we have officially moved in to Mission I'm Possible headquarters and we are welcome here for the rest of our stay (3 months)! The head-honcho Dave Stewart is a force to be reckoned with and his partner Rebecca (who speaks very little English) keeps us striving to learn Spanish, constantly engaging in conversation. Not only am I learning Spanish out of necessity but I'm also becoming more animated and clever with my gestures when words fail me. </div>
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It's important to mention here that the city water only comes on in the morning before 9am and again later in the evening. This water is okay to use for washing clothes, showers, cleaning and dishes, but is not for drinking (for that they collect rain water which was stored in a couple of 20 gallon jugs). With the money we donated, we were able to buy a 750 gallon tank (replacing his 250 gallon one) for the storage of city water which means even when the place is full with 6 people we will be able to have water ALL DAY!! </div>
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Not only that, but we are going to use the 250 gallon tank for the rain water and attach a filter to that as well. As a bonus, we were able to attach the toilet (before this we used a bucket to fill the toilet tank), washing machine and even install a second shower (outdoor head soaker)! I had zero plumbing skills but I tried my best to be a helpful assistant as there is never a shortage of things to do. </div>
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The living conditions are SO different from home, it's much more open concept- where most of us would have a hallway, my place has open sky and a garden. If it's raining I can open my bedroom door and get splashed! Some would look at this place and call it a hovel and could be right- the roof is made of metal sheets, there are bugs everywhere and you can't drink the water out of the tap- but the things that get done here are game changers. </div>
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Rebecca has created a school here for the local children to learn traditional crafts, gardening and even some English. A lot of these children are left alone (or with relatives) during the day by their parents when they go to work, so this provides them with some projects to focus on and they certainly seem to enjoy all of it. I didn't think I would enjoy having a bunch of kids around but they are polite, upbeat and enjoy practicing English with us.</div>
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When we first arrived here there was this little boy, Bernardo- he's much younger than the other children (maybe 2 years old)- he never smiled or laughed. I was told his home life was abusive and I recognized distrust in his eyes whenever I smiled and said "Ola". Yesterday Dave grabbed him by the arms and swung him out in front of himself as he walked to the bathroom and he started laughing! Rebecca bought him a tiny plastic truck (Dave reprimanded her as he detests cheap plastic trinkets), she smiled at me and said "Bernardo!" and gestured a huge grin with her fingers and winked. Bernardo had that truck in his hand all day, playing in the dirt! Dave was right, it is a tiny plastic piece of crap, and if it puts a smile on Bernardo's face... it's gold.</div>
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This first
blog will most likely be the longest since we have so much ground to
cover to bring you up to speed on how I have arrived in this place and
why.</div>
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<span style="color: #274e13;"><b>HOW I HAVE ARRIVED IN THIS PLACE AND WHY</b></span></div>
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It's 2am in Tarapoto, Peru and I've
come to the realization I'm not the slightest bit tired (I'm sure it has
nothing to do with the "Inca Kola" I consumed before bed). I'm not
usually one for staying up late but since I am up I might as well
take advantage of it....Commence blog mode!</div>
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This
isn't my first time in Peru (it's my second) though this will
certainly be the longest- we are scheduled for a 3 month visit. I came here about 3
years ago based on a conversation I had with a client, who mentioned
there was a strange drink that came from the amazon administered by Shamans and known to cure ailments both physical and mental. It's
hard to condense the experience I had down to something palatable for a
blog so keep this is mind as I attempt to do just that.</div>
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I'm deeply interested in knowing myself better, not because of any
altruistic traits but because I have always seemed to be at the mercy of
my thoughts (much like Tourettes Syndrome these thoughts never seemed
to have anything nice to say).</div>
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Because of this
interest in knowing more about my brain box, I've accumulated several
modalities through my life that have been MOST helpful (Neuro Linguistic
Programming or NLP for short and Faster Emotionally Focused Transformations or FEFT for short) and
I've been able to use these modalities to not only help myself but my
clients as well. This was important in my decision to go to Peru because
I have already had some very positive experiences in my life that let
me know changes could be quick and powerful.</div>
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><b>I hopped on a plane to Peru with hopes that I might silence the whispers of inferiority that still persisted... </b></span></div>
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What I received
from that trip and more specifically the brew was nothing short of
miraculous. I communicated with what I believe to be a plant entity. It
communicated with words,visions, feelings and did it all with a loving
but stern demeanor. I was shown how powerful my thoughts were, I was
shown how I was holding a kind of anxious desperate energy and was
instructed to "take it down a notch", I was told I am a healer and a
builder and when I questioned those facts I was shown how I have been
doing it my entire life with snippets from my memory (some I hadn't
consciously accessed in years). </div>
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The third time drinking this brew I had a VERY brief vision of some insect or parasitic
looking (some kind of cross between a squid and a flea), I inquired to
this plant spirit about what I had witnessed and was informed it was not
important for me to dwell on it (I asked 3 more times anyway and got
the same reply every time). This event wouldn't of been anything special
except that after that 3rd session I literally felt a weight come of my
shoulders and a peace like I have never experienced before....AND IT
DIDN'T GO AWAY!! </div>
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I am not in any way shape or form
saying that I don't still struggle with my internal workings but this
was like taking a 20lb weight off my shoulders that I had been carrying
around as long as I could remember and not only that but the constant
internal chatter had stopped.</div>
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I went home most grateful with a renewed sense of wonder at how much I really did not understand about this world.</div>
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That
was 3 years a go and nothing has been the same since, It hasn't been
easy in fact it's been the most challenging 3 years I can remember
because I'm constantly receiving download like information and sometimes
that information requires me to unlearn behaviors that I've been doing
as long as I can remember. </div>
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I've been learning how to
follow my intuition and differentiate it from thought, it's lead me back
to Peru to meet and greet with others and though their experiences are quite
different than mine all had events that lead them to this same place. </div>
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I
know I'm here to volunteer for some VERY interesting projects that I
will share in future blogs, I also know I'm here to network with some of
the most interesting people I've ever met. </div>
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Today I
walked around the city getting lost (luckily I'm close to a
major landmark -Hospitalia), after asking for directions 3 times I
finally found my way back. The locals stare at me like I'm purple and my
Spanish is about 20 words so as a true Canadian I make sure to end all
my interactions with lots of mucho gracias :D </div>
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As an animal lover I'm really enjoying
the sheer number of dogs on the streets though a lot of them aren't
domesticated like back home (I'm finding it strange that about 99% have
no interest in my excellent petting hands). Their world revolves around
other animals and the occasional food handout</div>
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so I guess my
two choices are to slowly earn their trust on a case by case basis or
some create some kind of dog outfit with special pockets for meat.</div>
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It's 4:30am and I can tell by my last paragraph that I'm pretty much
ready for sleep now. I'll check back in a week with lots of details and more
pics! </div>
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