{"id":2564,"date":"2023-03-01T13:31:21","date_gmt":"2023-03-01T13:31:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.gaiamedia.org\/english\/?p=2564"},"modified":"2023-03-03T13:32:47","modified_gmt":"2023-03-03T13:32:47","slug":"march-2023-goodnews-editorial","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.gaiamedia.org\/english\/2023\/03\/01\/march-2023-goodnews-editorial\/","title":{"rendered":"march 2023 \u2013 goodnews editorial"},"content":{"rendered":"\n\n\n
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oops, I did it again!<\/h1>\n

A few years ago, I tried to microdose LSD, cutting what I thought was a tiny strip off a blotter I had obtained from the provider of my choice. I still had my Bed & Breakfast at the time and swallowed the mini dose after work, late morning. Next, I did some office work. I imagined I\u2019d get through tasks more time-consuming than rewarding faster under the homeopathic influence of Hofmann\u2019s finest. About thirty minutes later, my perception began to change. I couldn\u2019t focus. My brain felt like it was expanding. Colorful patterns began to creep into my field of vision. I\u2019d taken too much!
\nI decided to lie down. Although I could only have swallowed thirty micrograms, considering the strength of the entire blotter, I was rewarded with shifting landscapes, bright and vibrant, that I can only describe as sublime and spiritual. It was a warm and friendly experience, and I got up revived ninety minutes later, like after a good movie.
\nLast week, I tried to repeat the experiment, this time with what I hoped was considerably less. The LSD hit me within twenty minutes. It was a different, even stronger blotter. What had I done? It wasn\u2019t like I couldn\u2019t function IRL, but I didn\u2019t particularly want to. I got on the Intercity to Basel anyway. The train had not left Zurich for long when a guy got up and began to beg for money. Strictly verboten. This young man was in abominable shape, and it hurt to see him so sick and strung out. He had spittle stuck to one corner of his mouth, and he swayed as he left another passenger and turned to me. I held up my open right palm to fend him off. He passed me by but later came back, and I took pity on him. In this moment, we were both users of different illegal substances, from different backgrounds, and for different reasons.
\nOur exchange remains private. I am more convinced than ever that we should embrace people like him, so helpless and without perspective, lost. I felt his restlessness, his desperation. His legs were covered with big white blotches, as if he had vitiligo, and full of sores. He represented the jetsam and flotsam of our society, the people nobody wants, not even in a rehab program. I know they can\u2019t take everybody, but this guy wasn\u2019t mean or disrespectful. Nor was he dumb. He wasn\u2019t clean. I gave him a bit of money. I don\u2019t care how he spent it. I want him to know that I see him. That I don\u2019t despise him. And that I want a better life for him.
\nThe supposed microdose lingered until early in the evening when I took the train back home. Nothing out of the ordinary occurred though the days are getting longer!
\nYours
\nSusanne G. Seiler<\/em><\/p>\n

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nothing gold can stay<\/span><\/strong><\/h1>\n
Nature\u2019s first green is gold,
\nHer hardest hue to hold.
\nHer early leaf\u2019s a flower;
\nBut only so an hour.
\nThen leaf subsides to leaf.
\nSo Eden sank to grief,
\nSo dawn goes down to day.
\nNothing gold can stay.<\/p>\n

\u00a0Robert Frost<\/em><\/div>\n

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