14
128 FLASHBACKS Ambushed by the Harvard Squares 129 bw:o.c.ziA.tvawor. "That's our specialty here. Would you like to tell me what you have in mind?" I have this friend who's a very important man. He's impressed by what I've told him about my own LSD experiences and what other people have told him. lie wants to try it himself. So I'm here to learn how to do it. I mean, I don't want to goof up or something." "Why don't you have your important friend come here with you to look over our project for a couple of days. Then if it makes sense to all concerned, we'll run a session for him." "Out of the question. My friend is a public figure. It's just not possible." "People involved in power usually don't make the best subjects." "Look," said Mary Pinchot, "I've heard Allen Ginsberg on radio and TV shows saying that if Khrushchev and Kennedy would take LSD to- gether they'd end world conflict. Isn't that the idea—to get powerful men to turn on?" "Allen says that, but I've never agreed. Premier Khrushchev should turn on with his wife in the comfort and security of his Kremlin bedroom. Same for Kennedy." "Don't you think that if a powerful person were to turn on with his wife or girlfriend it would be good for the world?" .• "Nothing that involves brain-change is certain. But in general we be- lieve that for anyone who's reasonably healthy and happy, the intelligent thing to do is to take advantage of the multiple realities available to the human brain." "Do you think that the world would be a better place if men in power had LSD experiences?" "Look at the world," I said. "Nuclear bombs proliferating. More arid more countries run by military dictators. No political creativity. It's time to try something, anything new and promising." offered her some California sherry from a half gallon jug, but she made a cute little face and invited me out for champagne. She continued asking me questions as we sat in the cocktail lounge. When I rose t go back to my office, she invited me to have dinner. I suggested that she come along to Newton Center to eat at my house, where the kids were waiting. When we walked in, Malaca flashed a hostile glance at Mary, then recovered and greeted her with French-accented charm. We never got to eat. Michael Holiingshead mixed drinks, got a bit psy, and started lecturing about brain drugs. Mary helped Malaca and e prepare dinner for the kids, and later we four took a low do of Mushrooms and sat around the fire. Michael was in top form, cling out high-spots of former sessions. Behind his wild comedy he was teaching Maty about the problems of inner navigation: how to deal with them, ”ianwir..1-o011:atALT..tiraildAlilunt.WAIKKAIRARRIMICKVINEMINANIVINSIMORIMOSOMMEMAnad O'Connell shot me that parental look—patient, patronizing, protective. "Timothy, I don't know what we're going to do with you. Maybe you've been smoking too much of that funny stuff. You're living in a dream." "What do you mean?" "Let me give you some facts about what's happening in the real world. Suppose I told you that there are some people in the government who've spent $25 million to research these drugs of yours. Secretly. A lot of it right here in the Harvard medical school."' O'Connell brushed away my objections. "Now this is between you and me and the Pope, you understand, but some very powerful people in Washington have sponsored all this drug research, and they are behind your recent troubles here. They want to stop you." "Why?" "Well, for starters this fellow Professor Kelman who brought the press down on you is not just jealous of you personally. He's funded by a CIA front called the Ecology Fund." I remembered Kelman's international junkets and federal support.' "That's the way it is," replied O'Connell soberly. "These guys in Washington are good patriotic Americans, and they have to do things under the table now and then, like anyone else. They're our team against the Russkies, Timmy, and they play for keeps in that league. There's nothing wrong with sending smart fellows like this Kelman to foreign universities to protect our interests. So I hope a word to the wise is sufficient. Why don't you give up this drug work? Let the CIA play with drugs. You've got a fine career going for you here at Harvard. You could become state superintendent of mental health—as long as you don't step on toes that you shouldn't be stepping on. If you see what I mean." I thanked O'Connell and reassured him. "Good luck, Timmy," said O'Connell. "Keep your nose clean. And don't forget what I'm telling you. There are some. important people in Washington very interested in what you're doing. And they'll be watching your next moves." Hardly a week had passed before the complications suggested by Inspec- tor O'Connell took on a curious twist. While sitting at my desk I looked up to see a woman leaning against the door post, hip tilted provocatively, studying me with a bold stare. She appeared to he in her late thirties. Good looking. Flamboyant eyebrows, piercing green-blue eyes, fine-boned face. Amused, arrogant, aristocratic. "Dr. Leary," she said coollyy. I've got to talk to you." She took a few steps forward and held out her hand. "I'm Mary Pinchot. I've come from Washington to discuss something very important. I want to learn how to run an LSD session."

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128 F

LA

SH

BA

CK

S

Am

bu

sh

ed

by

the

Ha

rva

rd S

qu

are

s

129

bw:o.c.ziA.tvawor.

"That's o

ur sp

ecia

lty here

. Would

you like

to te

ll me w

hat yo

u h

ave

in m

ind

?"

I ha

ve

this

frien

d w

ho

's a

ve

ry im

po

rtan

t ma

n. H

e's

imp

resse

d b

y

what I've

told

him

about m

y ow

n L

SD

exp

erie

nce

s and w

hat o

ther p

eople

ha

ve

told

him

. lie w

an

ts to

try it h

imse

lf. So

I'm h

ere

to le

arn

ho

w

to d

o it. I m

ea

n, I d

on

't wa

nt to

go

of u

p o

r som

eth

ing

." "W

hy d

on't y

ou h

ave y

our im

porta

nt frie

nd c

om

e h

ere

with

you to

look o

ver o

ur p

roje

ct fo

r a c

ouple

of d

ays. T

hen if it m

akes s

ense to

all co

nce

rned, w

e'll ru

n a

sessio

n fo

r him

." "O

ut o

f the

qu

estio

n. M

y frien

d is a

pu

blic fig

ure

. It's just n

ot p

ossib

le."

"Pe

op

le in

volve

d in

po

we

r usu

ally d

on't m

ake

the b

est su

bje

cts."

"Lo

ok," sa

id M

ary P

inch

ot, "I've

he

ard

Alle

n G

insb

erg

on

rad

io a

nd

TV

show

s sayin

g th

at if K

hru

shch

ev a

nd K

ennedy w

ould

take

LS

D to

-

ge

the

r the

y'd

en

d w

orld

co

nflic

t. Isn

't tha

t the

ide

a—

to g

et p

ow

erfu

l

men to

turn

on?"

"Alle

n sa

ys tha

t, bu

t I've n

eve

r ag

ree

d. P

rem

ier K

hru

shch

ev sh

ou

ld

turn

on

with

his w

ife in

the

com

fort a

nd

secu

rity of h

is Kre

mlin

be

dro

om

.

Sam

e fo

r Kennedy."

"Don't y

ou th

ink th

at if a

pow

erfu

l pers

on w

ere

to tu

rn o

n w

ith h

is

wife

or g

irlfrien

d it w

ou

ld b

e g

oo

d fo

r the

wo

rld?

"

.• "N

oth

ing th

at in

volve

s bra

in-ch

ange is ce

rtain

. But in

genera

l we b

e-

lieve

that fo

r anyo

ne w

ho's re

aso

nably h

ealth

y and h

appy, th

e in

tellig

ent

thin

g to

do is

to ta

ke a

dvanta

ge o

f the m

ultip

le re

alitie

s a

vaila

ble

to

the h

um

an b

rain

." "D

o yo

u th

ink th

at th

e w

orld

wo

uld

be

a b

ette

r pla

ce if m

en

in p

ow

er

had L

SD

exp

erie

nce

s?"

"Lo

ok a

t the

wo

rld," I sa

id. "N

ucle

ar b

om

bs p

rolife

ratin

g. M

ore

arid

more

countrie

s run b

y milita

ry dicta

tors. N

o p

olitica

l creativity. It's tim

e

to try so

meth

ing, a

nyth

ing n

ew

and p

rom

ising."

offe

red

he

r som

e C

alifo

rnia

she

rry from

a h

alf g

allo

n ju

g, b

ut sh

e

ma

de

a cu

te little

face

an

d in

vited

me

ou

t for ch

am

pa

gn

e. S

he

con

tinu

ed

askin

g m

e q

uestio

ns a

s we sa

t in th

e co

cktail lo

unge. W

hen I ro

se t

go

ba

ck to m

y office

, she

invite

d m

e to

ha

ve d

inn

er. I su

gg

este

d th

at

she co

me a

long to

New

ton C

ente

r to e

at a

t my h

ouse

, where

the kid

s

were

waitin

g. W

hen w

e w

alke

d in

, Mala

ca fla

shed a

hostile

gla

nce

at

Mary, th

en re

cove

red a

nd g

reete

d h

er w

ith F

rench

-acce

nte

d ch

arm

. W

e n

ever g

ot to

eat. M

ichael H

oliin

gshead m

ixed d

rinks, g

ot a

bit

psy, a

nd sta

rted le

cturin

g a

bout b

rain

dru

gs. M

ary h

elp

ed M

ala

ca a

nd

e p

rep

are

din

ne

r for th

e k

ids, a

nd

late

r we

fou

r too

k a

low

do

of

Mushro

om

s a

nd s

at a

round th

e fire

. Mic

hael w

as in

top fo

rm,

clin

g

out h

igh-sp

ots o

f form

er se

ssions. B

ehin

d h

is wild

com

edy h

e w

as te

ach

ing

Ma

ty a

bo

ut th

e p

rob

lem

s o

f inn

er n

avig

atio

n: h

ow

to d

ea

l with

the

m,

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LT..tiraildAlilunt.W

AIK

KA

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IVIN

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OR

IMO

SO

MM

EM

Anad

O'C

onnell sh

ot m

e th

at p

are

nta

l look—

patie

nt, p

atro

nizin

g, p

rote

ctive.

"Tim

oth

y, I don't kn

ow

what w

e're

goin

g to

do w

ith yo

u. M

ayb

e yo

u've

be

en

smo

king

too

mu

ch o

f tha

t fun

ny stu

ff. Yo

u're

living

in a

dre

am

."

"Wh

at d

o yo

u m

ean

?"

"Le

t me

give

you

som

e fa

cts ab

ou

t wh

at's h

ap

pe

nin

g in

the

rea

l wo

rld.

Suppose

I told

you th

at th

ere

are

som

e p

eople

in th

e g

ove

rnm

ent w

ho've

spent $

25 m

illion to

researc

h th

ese d

rugs o

f yours

. Secre

tly. A

lot o

f

it right h

ere

in th

e H

arva

rd m

edica

l school."'

O'C

onnell b

rushed a

way m

y o

bje

ctio

ns. "N

ow

this

is b

etw

een y

ou

and m

e a

nd th

e P

ope, yo

u u

ndersta

nd, b

ut so

me ve

ry pow

erfu

l people

in W

ash

ingto

n h

ave

sponso

red a

ll this d

rug re

search

, and th

ey a

re b

ehin

d

you

r rece

nt tro

ub

les h

ere

. Th

ey w

an

t to sto

p yo

u."

"Wh

y?"

"Well, fo

r starte

rs this fe

llow

Pro

fesso

r Kelm

an w

ho b

rought th

e p

ress

do

wn

on

yo

u is

no

t just je

alo

us o

f yo

u p

ers

on

ally

. He

's fu

nd

ed

by a

CIA

front ca

lled th

e E

colo

gy F

und."

I rem

em

bere

d K

elm

an's in

tern

atio

nal ju

nke

ts and fe

dera

l support.'

"That's

the w

ay it is

," replie

d O

'Connell s

oberly

. "These g

uys in

Wash

ingto

n a

re g

ood p

atrio

tic Am

erica

ns, a

nd th

ey h

ave

to d

o th

ings

un

de

r the

tab

le n

ow

an

d th

en

, like a

nyo

ne

else

. Th

ey're

ou

r tea

m a

ga

inst

the

Ru

sskies, T

imm

y, and

they p

lay fo

r keeps in

that le

ague. T

here

's

noth

ing w

rong w

ith s

endin

g s

mart fe

llow

s lik

e th

is K

elm

an to

fore

ign

univ

ers

ities to

pro

tect o

ur in

tere

sts

. So I h

ope a

word

to th

e w

ise is

su

fficie

nt. W

hy d

on

't yo

u g

ive

up

this

dru

g w

ork

? L

et th

e C

IA p

lay

with

dru

gs. Y

ou

've g

ot a

fine

care

er g

oin

g fo

r you

he

re a

t Ha

rvard

. Yo

u

cou

ld b

eco

me

state

sup

erin

ten

de

nt o

f me

nta

l he

alth

—a

s lon

g a

s you

do

n't

step o

n to

es th

at yo

u sh

ould

n't b

e ste

ppin

g o

n. If yo

u se

e w

hat I m

ean."

I tha

nke

d O

'Co

nn

ell a

nd

rea

ssure

d h

im.

"Good lu

ck, T

imm

y," s

aid

O'C

onnell. "K

eep y

our n

ose c

lean. A

nd

don't fo

rget w

hat I'm

tellin

g yo

u. T

here

are

som

e. im

porta

nt p

eople

in

Wa

shin

gto

n ve

ry inte

reste

d in

wh

at yo

u're

do

ing

. An

d th

ey'll b

e w

atch

ing

your n

ext m

ove

s."

Hardly a w

eek had passed before the complications suggested by Inspec-

tor O

'Co

nn

ell to

ok o

n a

curio

us tw

ist. Wh

ile sittin

g a

t my d

esk I lo

oke

d

up

to se

e a

wo

ma

n le

an

ing

ag

ain

st the

do

or p

ost, h

ip tilte

d p

rovo

cative

ly,

studyin

g m

e w

ith a

bold

stare

. She a

ppeare

d to

he in

her la

te th

irties.

Good lo

okin

g. F

lam

boya

nt e

yebro

ws, p

iercin

g g

reen-b

lue e

yes, fin

e-b

oned

face

. Am

use

d, a

rrog

an

t, aristo

cratic. "D

r. Le

ary," sh

e sa

id co

ollyy. I've

got to

talk to

you."

She to

ok a

few

steps fo

rward

and h

eld

out h

er h

and. "I'm

Mary P

inch

ot.

I've co

me fro

m W

ash

ingto

n to

discu

ss som

eth

ing ve

ry importa

nt. I w

ant

to le

arn

how

to ru

n a

n L

SD

sessio

n."

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154 F

LA

SH

BA

CK

S

Fare

well to

Harv

ard

155

askin

g in

tellig

ent q

uestio

ns a

bout th

e re

latio

nsh

ip o

f dru

g sta

tes to

hyp

- nosis. O

ne fa

ll afte

rnoon I re

ceiv

ed a

phone c

all fro

m M

ary

Pin

chot, m

y

myste

rious visito

r from

Wash

ingto

n. "C

an yo

u m

eet m

e rig

ht a

way in

R

oo

m 7

17

, Ritz H

ote

l?"

At th

e d

oor I p

ause

d to

smooth

my sh

irt in m

y trouse

rs and h

and-b

rush

m

y hair. E

nch

antin

g a

s befo

re, sh

e m

otio

ned to

a silve

r ice b

ucke

t with

a b

ottle

of D

om

Perig

non tiltin

g o

ut. "I'n

s here

to ce

lebra

te," sh

e sa

id.

I twis

ted

the

bo

ttle to

ma

ke

the

co

rk p

op

ge

ntly

. "Yo

ur h

ush

-hu

sh

lo

ve a

ffair is g

oin

g w

ell?

" "O

h ye

s. Eve

rythin

g is g

oin

g b

eautifu

lly. On a

ll fronts in

fact. I ca

n't

give

deta

ils, of co

urse

. But to

p people

in W

ash

ingto

n a

re tu

rnin

g o

n.

You'd

be a

maze

d a

t the so

phistica

tion o

f sonic o

f our le

aders. A

nd th

eir

wive

s. We

're g

ettin

g a

little g

rou

p to

ge

the

r, pe

op

le w

ho

are

inte

reste

d

in le

arn

ing h

ow

to tu

rn o

n."

"Really. I th

ought p

oliticia

ns w

ere

too p

ow

er-o

riente

d."

"You m

ust re

alize

, impla

usib

le a

s it may se

em

, there

are

a lo

t of ve

ry sm

art p

eople

in W

ash

ingto

n. E

specia

lly now

with

this a

dm

inistra

tion.

Po

we

r is im

porta

nt to

them

. And

these

dru

gs d

o g

ive a

certa

in p

ow

er.

That's w

hat it's a

ll about. F

reein

g th

e m

ind."

She h

eld

out h

er g

lass fo

r more

cham

pagne. "U

ntil ve

ry rece

ntly co

ntro

l o

f Am

erica

n co

nscio

usn

ess w

as a

simp

le m

atte

r for th

e g

uys in

cha

rge

. T

he s

chools

instille

d d

ocility

. The ra

dio

and T

V n

etw

ork

s p

oure

d o

ut

confo

rmity

." "N

o d

oubt a

bout it," I a

gre

ed.

"You m

ay n

ot kn

ow

that d

issident o

rganiza

tions in

aca

dem

ia a

re a

lso

contro

lled. T

he C

IA cre

ate

s the ra

dica

l journ

als a

nd stu

dent o

rganiza

tions

an

d ru

ns th

em

with

de

ep

-cove

r ag

en

ts." "O

h co

me o

n, M

ary," I sa

id. "T

hat so

unds p

retty p

ara

noid

to m

e."

Mary sip

ped a

t her g

lass a

nd sh

ook h

er h

ead. "I h

ate

to b

e th

e o

ne

to b

reak th

e n

ew

s to yo

u. D

o yo

u re

mem

ber th

e A

merica

n V

ete

rans

Co

mm

ittee

, tha

t libe

ral G

I gro

up

you

be

lon

ge

d to

afte

r the

wa

r? T

he

C

IA sta

rted th

at. Ju

st like T

eddy R

oose

velt sta

rted th

e A

merica

n L

egio

n

afte

r the

first Wo

rld W

ar. R

em

em

be

r you

r libe

ral frie

nd

Gilb

ert H

arriso

n?

H

e ra

n th

e ra

dica

ls out o

f AV

C. A

nd

late

r he

bo

ug

ht th

e N

ew R

epublic—th

at so

-calle

d p

rogre

ssive m

agazin

e—

from

Mich

ael S

traig

ht, yo

ur h

ero

. D

o yo

u kn

ow

wh

y Mich

ae

l Stra

igh

t ba

cked

He

nry W

alla

ce fo

r pre

side

nt

in 1

948? T

o sip

hon lib

era

l vote

s aw

ay fro

m T

rum

an?"

"How

do y

ou k

now

all th

is? H

ow

did

you k

now

I knew

M

ichael

Stra

ight?

" "I kn

ocke

d yo

u w

ith th

ose

facts to

get yo

ur a

ttentio

n. It's a

standard

in

tellig

ence

trick. I could

tell yo

u h

undre

ds o

f little sto

ries like

that."

Sh

e h

eld

ou

t he

r gla

ss ag

ain

. I filled

it, dra

ine

d a

nd

refille

d m

y 0""

My h

ead w

as sp

innin

g.

"And guess w

hat these guys are most interested in right now

?" "D

rugs, I su

ppose

." "Y

ou g

ot it. A

few

years a

go th

ey b

eca

me a

bso

lute

ly obse

ssed w

ith

the n

otio

n th

at th

e S

ovie

ts and th

e C

hin

ese

were

persu

adin

g o

ur P

OW

s in

Kore

a to

defe

ct by b

rain

wash

ing th

em

with

LS

D a

nd m

esca

line."

"That's ce

rtain

ly possib

le. W

ith w

hat w

e've

disco

vere

d a

bout se

t and

settin

g, w

e kn

ow

that a

lmost a

nyo

ne's m

ind ca

n b

e ch

anged in

any d

irec-

tion."

"Any d

irectio

n?"

"With

a m

inim

um

of in

form

atio

n a

bo

ut th

e su

bje

ct's pe

rson

al life

an

d

two o

r thre

e L

SD

sessio

ns, yo

u co

uld

get th

e m

ost co

nve

ntio

nal p

erso

n

to d

o o

utra

ge

ou

s thin

gs."

"Su

pp

ose

the

pe

rson

wa

nte

d to

be

bra

inw

ash

ed

in a

certa

in d

irec-

tion . . w

ante

d to

change h

imse

lf?"

"Easie

r yet. O

ur re

search

is conclu

sive o

n th

is. Changin

g yo

ur m

ind,

.".deve

lopin

g a

new

reality-fix, is a

simple

and stra

ightfo

rward

pro

positio

n.

Of co

urse

, alte

ring yo

ur m

ind is o

ne th

ing. C

hangin

g th

e o

utsid

e w

orld

''to

confo

rm to

your n

ew

vision re

main

s the d

ifficult p

roble

m fo

r us . . ."

I stru;r: le

d fo

r a w

ord

. "Uto

pia

tes."

,1„.. M

ary cla

pped h

er h

ands to

geth

er like

a b

irthday g

irl. "Uto

pia

test B

eauti-

ful. T

hat's

what it's

all a

bout, is

n't it?

Make it a

bette

r world

." She

• sat do

wn

ne

xt to m

e a

nd

he

ld m

y ha

nd

. "L

et's m

ake

a d

eal, a

s one u

topia

te to

anoth

er. I'll te

ll you so

me th

ings

sibo

ut yo

urse

lf tha

t are

very im

po

rtan

t an

d th

en

you

'll tell m

e th

e sa

me

." . "W

ha

t do

you

wa

nt to

kno

w?

" S

he

lau

gh

ed

. "Le

t me

start o

ff. Sin

ce d

rug

rese

arch

is of vita

l imp

or-

_la

nce

to th

e in

tellig

ence

agencie

s of th

is country, yo

u'll b

e a

llow

ed to

,:g

o o

n w

ith yo

ur e

xperim

ents a

s long a

s you ke

ep it q

uie

t. You a

re d

oin

g

exploratory work th

e C

IA trie

d to

do in

the 1

950s. S

o th

ey're

more

than

tpopuyt toof hhaanvde

..you do th

eir re

searc

h fo

r them

. As lo

ng a

s it doesn't

"What d

o yo

u m

ean, 'o

ut o

f hand'?

" .A

,'"Tim

oth

y, thin

k. You're

invo

lved in

the B

ig G

am

e h

ere

. Min

d-ch

ange

is the ke

y to p

ow

er. T

hey'll d

eal w

ith yo

u a

bout th

e sa

me w

ay th

e S

ovie

ts/ 4

7,1

srou

ld h

an

dle

a n

ucle

ar p

hysicist w

ith lib

era

l, libe

rtaria

n id

ea

ls. Th

ey'l/

.i-iridulg

e yo

ur u

topia

n fa

nta

sies. T

hey kn

ow

that cre

ative

scientists te

nd

ast° b:

froent e"thstiir u

p

free-thinkers.

mT

he

eayss 'lles ru

n yo

u w

ith a

loose

silken co

rd a

s long

you don't

Oka

y, I'll try not to

stir up th

e m

asse

s. And w

hat ca

n I d

o fo

r you?"

I to

ld yo

u th

e first tim

e w

e m

et. w

ant to

learn

how

to b

rain

wash

." "T

hat d

oesn

't sound ve

ry ladylike

." A

t this

she b

urs

t into

laughte

r. "If I can te

ach th

e u

se o

f uto

pia

tes

the w

ives a

nd m

istresse

s of im

porta

nt p

eople

in o

ur g

ove

rnm

ent, th

en

can . . . w

ell sh

it, Tim

oth

y, don't yo

u see w

hat we can do?"

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"What?

" "W

e ca

n d

o a

n a

big

ger sca

le w

hat yo

u a

re a

lready d

oin

g w

ith

students—

use

these

dru

gs to

free p

eople

. For p

eace

, not w

ar. W

e

turn

on th

e C

abin

et. T

urn

on th

e S

enate

. The S

upre

me C

out

I have

to e

xpla

in fu

rther?

" H

er p

roposa

l was sca

ry. But co

me to

thin

k of it, it w

as clo

se to

w

e I la

rvard

ites in

our se

ssion ro

om

s, lazily a

rchite

cturin

g h

opefu

l fu

had spelled out as the goal of psychedelic research. I lo

oke

d a

t myse

lf in th

e re

flectio

n o

f the w

indow

: a fo

rty-two-ye

a

man, b

ein

g lu

red in

to a

fem

inist p

lot to

turn

on th

e le

aders o

f the U

nl

Sta

tes g

ove

rnm

ent to

the id

ea o

f world

peace

. She la

y on th

e b

ed, p

lease

d

with

herse

lf, aw

aitin

g m

y reactio

n, kn

ow

ing I w

as g

oin

g to

agre

e.

"Oka

y. What d

o yo

u w

ant fro

m m

e? T

he d

rugs?

" "J

ust a

little b

it to g

et s

tarte

d. W

ith o

ur c

onnectio

ns w

e'll b

e a

b

to g

et a

ll the s

upplie

s w

e w

ant. A

nd a

ll you n

eed to

o. M

ain

ly I w

a

advic

e a

bout h

ow

to ru

n s

essio

ns. A

nd h

ow

to h

andle

any p

robt

that co

me u

p."

We sp

ent th

e n

ext fo

ur h

ours in

a cra

m co

urse

on p

sychedelic se

ssions,

Set a

nd se

tting. C

ente

ring. R

oom

service

bro

ught m

ore

cham

pagne

then d

inner. I d

rove

her to

Logan to

get a

nig

ht p

lane b

ack to

Wash

ingto

ii, T

he n

ext d

ay I m

aile

d o

ff a sta

ck of se

ssion re

ports. S

ince

she h

ad sw

orn

m

e to

secre

cy, I told

no o

ne e

xcept M

ichael H

ollin

gsh

ead.

That w

inte

r the m

ajo

r rese

arch

tasks w

ere

analyzin

g th

e re

ports fro

nt

our su

mm

er stu

die

s, contin

uin

g th

e p

rison p

roje

ct, train

ing n

ew

gra

dua

students to

run se

ssions, a

nd b

ringin

g in

to fu

ll opera

tion th

e E

xperie

nti

Typ

ew

riter. T

he p

urp

ose

of th

e E

.T. w

as to

deal w

ith th

e "w

ord

s cannot

exp

ress" a

spects o

f acce

lera

ted-b

rain

exp

erie

nce

. Subje

cts could

indica

te

any o

f vario

us le

vels o

f conscio

usn

ess th

at th

ey w

ere

unable

to d

escn

at th

e m

om

ent b

y pre

ssing th

e a

ppro

pria

te b

utto

ns o

n th

e typ

ew

riter.

This sig

nal w

as re

cord

ed o

n a

revo

lving d

rum

, much

the w

ay te

mpera

ture

s are

gra

phed in

mete

oro

logica

l statio

ns. A

fter th

e se

ssion, w

hen co

nscio

uv;„

ness w

as o

pera

ting a

t slow

er

speed

s, th

e su

bje

ct would

have

leisu

re te

z exa

min

e th

e re

cord

ed d

ata

and d

escrib

e th

e se

quence

of e

vents fu

lly and

pre

cisely.

To id

entify th

e le

vels o

f conscio

usn

ess (i.e

. deve

lop th

e n

ew

softw

are

) w

e h

ad to

addre

ss a n

um

ber o

f questio

ns a

bout th

e b

rain

as a

bio

com

putcr

how

is it pro

gra

mm

ed? w

hat a

re th

e circu

its that ca

n b

e a

ccesse

d? h

ow

do th

ese

circuits co

nfig

ure

the re

alitie

s we in

habit?

Sin

ce m

y first mush

- ro

om

exp

erie

nce

, answ

erin

g th

ese

questio

ns h

as b

een m

y persiste

nt p

hilo

-sophic task.

We id

entifie

d e

ight le

vels o

f conscio

usn

ess: stu

poro

us, e

motio

nal, sym

-bolic, so

matic, se

nso

ry, cellu

lar, m

ole

cula

r, and o

ut-o

f-body. E

ach

leve

l needed a

voca

bula

ry. For th

e e

motio

nal a

nd sym

bolic le

vels, w

hich

lent

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language fo

r exte

rnalizin

g th

e a

ura

l panoram

as that are experienced during mom

ents of transcendence. th

ese

new

linguistic d

evice

s had a

n in

tense

effe

ct on visito

rs. Alm

ost

nrrv

one g

ot a

bit h

igh in

one w

ay o

r anoth

er w

hen e

xposed to

the

feedback o

f bodily im

ages. M

any so

ber typ

es co

nfro

nte

d w

ith u

nfa

milia

r ,rt se

ry perso

nal se

nso

ry and n

eura

l data

had to

be h

elp

ed sta

ggerin

g

and retching from the room

.

We d

evo

ted m

uch

of o

ur e

nerg

y to cre

atin

g e

nviro

nm

ents th

at w

ould

guid

e co

nscio

usn

ess a

way fro

m th

e m

undane-lo

cal in

to n

ew

dim

ensio

ns.

With

this in

min

d w

e co

nstru

cted th

e T

ime C

ham

ber.

Adja

cent to

one o

f our livin

g ro

om

s was a

mediu

m-size

d stu

dy. W

e

seale

d o

ff the d

oor a

nd re

papere

d th

e w

all o

n th

e livin

g ro

om

side so

th

at th

e e

xistence

of th

e ro

om

was h

idden. I clim

bed th

rough a

win

dow

in

to th

e h

idden stu

dy a

nd u

sed a

pow

er sa

w to

slice o

ut a

yard

-square

openin

g in

the h

ard

wood flo

or. In

the ce

llar w

e co

nstru

cted a

dark tu

nnel

that le

d u

p a

ladder a

nd in

to th

e e

nclo

sed ro

om

, now

cove

red, w

alls

and ce

iling, w

ith H

indu p

aisle

y prin

ts of ce

llula

r desig

n. R

ed ve

lvet cu

sh-

ions co

vere

d th

e flo

or. A

t the fa

r end, illu

min

ate

d b

y candle

s in o

rnate

hold

ers, sa

t a sm

iling b

ronze

Buddha, w

hich

Peggy M

ello

n H

itchco

ck genero

usly p

rovid

ed. In

this se

cret ch

am

ber, a

modem

versio

n o

f Tom

S

aw

yer's clu

bhouse

, it was e

asy to

forg

et, o

n d

rugs o

r straig

ht, w

here

yo

u w

ere

in th

e h

ouse

or in

deed o

n th

e p

lanet. It w

as a

n e

arly iso

latio

n

tank. T

he T

ime C

ham

ber e

xperim

ents d

id n

ot w

ork fo

r eve

ryone. C

harlie

N

lingus fre

quently b

oom

ed u

p to

our fro

nt d

oor, lu

ggin

g h

is bass a

nd

full o

f delig

htfu

l para

noia

s. P

oundin

g o

ut ja

zz im

pro

vis

atio

ns o

n th

e

pia

no, h

e w

ould

want to

time tra

vel. B

ut h

eave

and p

ush

as w

e m

ight,

his p

ondero

us fo

rm w

ould

not fit th

rough th

e e

ntra

nce

of th

e C

ham

ber.

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ore

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r was Je

an H

ousto

n. F

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from

win

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g o

ff-Bro

ad-

way d

ram

atic p

rizes a

nd a

Ph.D

. in a

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gy sh

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a temporary hegira. )anzig and his wife Litwin, were eager h Mexican psychia-cal support. There the payroll as con-

Brunel], an organic ving researched the he was anxious for Boston straighww-e Harvard Businco . mescaline in Coll-ithesizing other c,_̀'

laboratory and I"-

e the legal. niediaL top Mexican Pt.

to work. IFIF or research and'iir.,

iistration of the large'

itemational Foun-ronym IFIF. The induct psychedelic

psychologi-}lore their internal or meaning would eatment would be publish a scholar-

tzner), help locals ner workshops in I, mescaline, and

utlining our plans. went out on the

on-Wide Chain of response. Within

Bars each to join, 3 we received over of these aspiring

FLASHBACKS Farewell to Harvard 161

'manufacturers in the world. Since IFIF was non-profit, all the revenues would be ploughed back into research and education.

We knew that, our program to teach the intelligent use of drugs was 4.as threatening in 1963 as the notion of sex education had been a genera-,:tion before. We were convinced that society would eventually come to =terms with this responsibility, just as it had, out of common sense, with

'4:Sex education. It was only logical that people would ultimately demand instruction in how to use drugs intelligently. In the next decade billions

.`would be spent in futile enforcement and anti-drug disinformation pro-. grams. We knew even then that training in responsible use is the only s̀way to prevent abuse.

„As the time for my departure from Harvard approached, it seemed only t to leave a farewell note in the Harvard Review, a classy journal

led by undergraduates. The editors had decided to publish a school-end devoted to Drugs and the Mind. The co-editor was Andrew Weil,

later was to become a world authority on consciousness-altering plants. ..ntitled "The Politics of Consciousness Expansion," our article in- ded these section headlines: "Expansion and Contraction is the Rhythm

%the Universe," "The Ancient Game: Visionary vs Cop," "The Hippy 37.4 Square Argument is a Bore," "The Next Lunge Forward: Internal Free-

,". "Cortical Vitamins: Turn On or Bail Out," "The Visionary Auto- pile," "Who Controls the Instruments of Freedom?" and "The Fifth

'Freed — am: To Change Your own Consciousness." I have often wondered ii*Many of the sponsors of the Harvard Review read this article. It

'dell the following paragraph:

di ̀you imagine a language without such words as convertible, accelerator, ission, General Motors, U.A.W., Standard Oil, super-highway, parking

•traffic court? These commonplace terms in our present culture were images three generations. it

possible that in 20 years our psychological and experiential language By small in English) will have multiplied to cover realms of experience

fisrms of thinking now unknown. In 20 years every social institution tia,e been transformed by new insights provided by consciousness expand-

„Fsperiences. Many new social institutions will have developed to handle .̀:.ion of the potentiated nervous system.

Adays before my departure for Mexico a phone call came from nehot. I hadn't talked to her in several weeks. Could I meet 11P1Aat the Ritz? She sounded tense.

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162 FLASHoike

She was. When I walked in the room there was no bubbling pagne, no happy smiles. "I had to see you. Things are getting

/ complicated. I got exposed publicly."

"The drug experiment?" I asked, in mild alarm. ' "No. Everything there is going fine. It's my love affair.

,. ,

to the phone. "Let's order something. Are you hungry?" " She "No, just coffee. Tell me what happened."

"Oh Cod, where to begin. Well, there's a tremendous power going on in Washington. A friend of mine was losing the battle,

a r bloody one. He got drunk and told a room full of reporters abouC and my boyfriend."

..:v ....&i "Your boyfriend's married, I gather." ,

Hollow laugh. "lb say the least." Was there much publicity? I didn't read anything about

a :, Washington scandal." 0.. 1 ', "No, here's the scary part, Not a word printed about it."

`That's scary," I said "It's really scary. You wouldn't believe how well-connected sorb

' these people are, and nobody picked it up." There came a sharp knock on the door. We both jumped, then lo6

at each other and laughed. After the room service waiter left, Mary '

../ over and hugged me.

"Don't let me get you alarmed. There's nothing really new in w I've been telling you. I've seen it a hundred times in media politi' , The manipulation of news, cover ups, misinformation, dirty tricks. Eq cause of the drugs I can now step back and see what's going on an

the horror of it. Now I see that it doesn't have to be that way. Arneri - doesn't have to be run by these cold-war guys. They're crazy, they real' ',;., are. They don't listen. They don't learn. They're completely caught up in planning World War III. They can't enjoy anything except power and '

,7'. -.:

control."

"But that's where you're supposed to come in," I said. "You're goini to loosen them up." Mary stopped pacing. "You're so right. Thank you. You restore my hope. ... I guess that's wh

.,yi't I came to see you."

if' t. "Why don't you come to Mexico this summer and get some intensive:

training. You'll become the best brainwasher since Cleopatra." . "Don't get carried away," she said dryly. "I'm too exposed already. f.

And you should be careful too. Things are getting edgy in Washington. !..4 As we start loosening things up, there's bound to be a reaction. Keep

doing what you're doing, but try to keep it low key. If you stir up too

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• • GI /14;

due to

booze

. Most o

f my fra

cture

d frie

ndsh

ips h

ave

unra

vele

d'

the in

fluence

of liq

uor. N

inety p

erce

nt o

f the e

ruptio

ns o

f vulg

arity."'

sitivity, or a

ggre

ssion in

my h

istory h

ave

been trig

gere

d b

y mild-to- ate

dose

s of b

ooze

. (The re

main

ing te

n p

erce

nt h

ave

been p

e sober.)

In th

e la

st tw

enty

years

1 h

ave in

geste

d e

norm

ous q

uanliti

psych

edelic d

rugs (m

ain

ly cannabis a

nd L

SD

). I find th

at th

ese

ch

stimula

te q

uie

t, sere

ne, h

um

oro

us, se

nsu

al, re

flective

resp

onse

s, m

ake

me a

bette

r perso

n. I h

ave

neve

r done a

nyth

ing I re

gre

t under the influence of these substances.

I have

spent lo

ng h

ours so

rrow

fully co

nte

mpla

ting h

ow

diffe

rent

would

have b

een if p

sychedelic

dru

gs h

ad b

een a

vaila

ble

sooneit

Maria

nne a

nd I co

uld

have

sat in

front o

f the fire

discu

ssing o

ur m

aritit

pro

ble

ms w

hile

smokin

g g

iggly m

ariju

ana in

stead o

f dow

nin

g p

itcherst:'

stu

pefy

ing m

artin

is . . . If o

nly

my fa

ther h

ad h

ad L

SD

to fu

el h

is'

Irish restlessness . . .

fuN

E 1

963

NE

WI Y

IN C

EN

TE

R, M

ASSA

CH

USE

TT

S T

he p

hone ca

ll from

Mary P

inch

ot ca

me a

week a

fter o

ur re

turn

. w

as a

t the B

osto

n a

irport. S

he co

uld

spend o

nly th

e a

ftern

oon. W

e

at a seafood restaurant downtow

n. "O

h, y

ou re

ckle

ss Iris

hm

an. Y

ou g

ot y

ours

elf in

trouble

again

:. m

agnifice

nt, th

ese

headlo

ng ca

valry ch

arg

es o

f yours. M

ars

ce

&est'

le gu

erre

." "W

hat'd

I do w

rong?"

"Public

ity. I to

ld y

ou th

ey'd

let y

ou d

o a

nyth

ing y

ou w

ant a

s

as yo

u ke

pt it q

uie

t. The IF

IF p

lan w

as in

genio

us fro

m a

ll sides.

would

have

infiltra

ted e

very ch

apte

r to g

et so

me o

f their p

eople

train

B

ut th

ey're

not g

oin

g to

let C

BS

film y

ou d

ruggin

g p

eople

on a

lov

Mexica

n b

each

. You co

uld

destro

y both

capita

lism a

nd so

cialism

in o

m

onth

with

that so

rt of th

ing."

I was stru

ck again

by th

e b

rittleness th

is aristo

cratic w

om

an h

ad p

ick up fro

m th

ose

stem

-eye

d b

usin

ess-su

ited W

AS

Ps w

ho sh

uttle

from

hom

e

to o

ffice in

limousin

es—

the in

form

atio

n b

roke

rs, edito

rs, board

mem

bers;'

exe

cutive

bra

nch

officia

ls—yo

ungish

men w

ith o

ldish

eye

s (face

s you u

sed

to se

e a

round H

arva

rd S

quare

or in

the Y

ale

quad), in

itiate

d e

arly in

to,

the C

alvin

ist consp

iracy, sw

orn

to b

e fo

reve

r relia

ble

, workin

g fo

r Wild

B

ill Donova

n in

Zurich

, for A

llen D

ulle

s in W

ash

ingto

n, fo

r Henry L

uce

as b

ure

au ch

iefs a

nd th

en sh

ufflin

g fro

m N

ewsw

eek to

the

Po

st, m

an-

ipula

tors o

f secre

t docu

ments, fa

cts, rum

ors, e

stimate

s, arm

s inve

nto

ries,

stock m

arg

ins, vo

ting b

locs, in

dustria

l secre

ts, gossip

about th

e se

xual,

and d

rug p

refe

rence

s of e

very m

em

ber o

f Congre

ss, train

ed to

gra

b a

nd t'

179

0,-1 , psych

edelic ce

ll on th

e P

oto

mac, d

on't yo

u th

ink?

"

r1:1 1.-------;

:wc ir ir,ksmu:indsuan ll th

at," sa

id M

ary.

.0041. n

w h

at th

ey ca

n, a

ll loya

l to th

e P

rote

stant b

elie

f that th

e P

lanet

"While

you've

been g

oofin

g a

round,

workin

g h

ard

. My frie

nds a

nd I h

ave

been tu

rnin

g o

n so

me

0.4 m

ost im

porta

nt p

eople

in W

ash

ingto

n. It's a

bout tim

e w

e h

ad

7-so yo

u n

eed m

ore

dru

gs?

That's g

oin

g to

be a

pro

ble

m. M

y pla

ns

lis cih

rm

so iacUighpe ladn.t5"O inhMtehxaitc'so got w

iped p ro

ble

m. c

an g

ive y

ou a

conta

ct in

p,41,3 o

d. T

hey'll s

ell y

ou e

very

thin

g y

ou n

eed. A

nd if th

ings g

o th

e

.r I h

ope," sh

e sa

id e

mphatica

lly, "we'll b

e se

ein

g lo

ts of g

ood d

rugs

educed here at hom

e." I piessed her, but she declined to say m

ore.

°OM

ER

21, 1

955

BIER

AE

LE

came

ho

me o

ne

nig

ht to

find M

aria

nne fille

d w

ith n

ew

en-

thusiasm. H

er eyes, so long sorrowful, w

ere sparkling. She had a plan.

I mixe

d a

pitch

er o

f martin

is and w

e sa

t at th

e b

ar, fu

ll of h

igh sp

irits, like

in th

e o

ld d

ays. M

aria

nne re

alize

d th

at sh

e h

ad b

eco

me to

o d

epen-

dent, to

o w

ithdra

wn, to

o g

loom

y. She kn

ew

she n

eeded a

jolt, so

meth

ing

to sh

ake

her lo

ose

from

intro

verte

d h

abits. S

ia sh

e a

nd th

e kid

s would

go a

way fo

r a w

hile

. She h

ad to

tal co

nfid

ence

that o

ur lo

ve w

ould

blo

ssom

once again.

Her clo

sest frie

nd fro

m co

llege, m

arrie

d to

a d

iplo

mat sta

tioned in

S

witze

rland, in

spire

d M

aria

nne w

ith le

tters a

bout th

e so

cial life

there

, the skiing, the good schools.

So M

aria

nne w

ould

take o

ff for a

few

month

s. G

et a

house in

the

Alp

s, le

arn

to s

ki, p

ut th

e k

ids in

school, s

tand o

n h

er o

wn fe

et fo

r a w

hile. I would com

e over and visit. B

ut w

e w

ould

need so

me fin

ancia

l help

from

her p

are

nts.

She d

iale

d O

regon C

ity a

nd o

utlin

ed h

er p

lan. T

hen s

he lis

tened.

filer fa

ce fe

ll. She h

eld

the p

hone, sta

ring b

lankly a

t the w

all. I co

uld

hear the dial tone.

Her fa

ther h

ad sp

oke

n o

nly o

ne se

nte

nce

. "You m

ust b

e o

ut o

f your

min

d to

leave

your h

om

e a

nd h

usb

and to

traip

se a

round E

uro

pe."

1 put m

y arm

s aro

und h

er a

nd h

eld

her clo

se.

"We'll d

o it a

nyw

ay," I sa

id. "W

e ca

n d

o a

nyth

ing w

e w

ant."

"Yes, w

e ca

n," sh

e sa

id. "L

et's ce

lebra

te. H

ow

about a

drin

k." I mixe

d

more

martin

is. Maria

nne d

idn't e

at m

uch

but ke

pt o

n d

rinkin

g.

We w

ent to

a sm

all d

inner p

arty th

at n

ight. D

else

y phoned. S

he w

as

goin

g a

way to

Tahoe th

e n

ext d

ay. I th

oughtle

ssly suggeste

d th

at sh

e

and R

ollo

dro

p b

y our h

ouse

late

r in th

e e

venin

g.

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HB

AC

KS

190

sciousn

ess. Once a w

eek w

e engag

ed in

a pro

gram

med

LS

D sessio

n.

Typically one crew

mem

ber would be responsible for arranging the envi-

ron

men

t and

the stim

uli. T

he g

uid

e wo

uld

read fro

m p

hilo

sop

hic o

r poetic w

ork

s and select th

e music, all-im

portan

t in d

irecting th

ought.

Often the guide w

ould prepare special tapes to take us on specific ontologi-cal adventures. T

rip leaders would thus share their philosophic preoccupa-

tions and esthetic preferences. S

ince p

assive im

prin

ted learn

ing

is tremen

do

usly

accelerated d

urin

g

acid sessio

ns, w

e were ab

le to ab

sorb

a wid

e variety

of w

isdo

ms an

d

pleasu

res from

all ages. F

or sev

eral week

s we fo

cused

on th

e writin

gs

of George 1. G

urdjieff, the wondrous R

ussian-Arm

enian mystic, and tried

to replicate his profound drug-inspired experiments.

Peggy, w

ho sp

ent h

alf of h

er time in

Man

hattan

, would

roar u

p in

a car lo

aded

with

cases of ch

ampag

ne an

d ex

otic fo

ods an

d d

rinks.

'Week

end

s Billy

and

To

mm

y w

ou

ld co

me to

"the b

un

galo

w," b

ring

ing

w

ith th

em jet-setters, celeb

rities, curio

us aristo

crats. A w

eeken

d at

Millb

rook w

as the ch

ic thin

g fo

r the h

ip y

oung rich

of N

ew Y

ork

. At

the same tim

e we entertained biologists from

Yale, O

xford psychologists. H

indu h

oly

men

. All w

eeken

d th

e gro

ups w

ould

move fro

m o

ne h

ouse

to the other in courtly exchange. T

he m

ajor d

om

o an

d m

aster of cerem

onies fo

r these w

eeken

ds w

as V

an Wolfe, a part-tim

e theatrical producer and man-about-tow

n who ap-

poin

ted h

imself am

bassad

or fro

m C

astalia to th

e world

of P

ark A

ven

ue

and Broadw

ay. Van often stayed on after w

eekends, wandering dow

n from

the bungalow to the B

ig House to join our program

med sessions. D

uring th

ese trips p

eop

le wou

ld o

ften u

nfo

ld "essen

ce" perso

nalities, o

r, as D

uring

were

wont to

say, "m

anifest th

eir div

inities." V

an ap

peared

as a wise

crafty L

evan

tine, a v

izier at the su

ltan's co

urt, p

lottin

g an

d p

lannin

g

for th

e cause, w

hich

for V

an, as fo

r so m

any o

f us, w

as to lean

t ho

to u

se psy

ched

elic dru

gs to

create a heav

en o

n earth

. Beh

ind

the facad

e of cu

nnin

g sch

emer, sh

ow

-biz h

ustler, b

ridge sh

ark, an

d salo

n m

an fo

nagrr

Van

was a clo

set psy

cho

log

ist, believ

ing

that th

e way

to free p

eop

le rt fear and guilt w

as to teach them how

to use drugs intelligently. W

e saw o

urselv

es as an

thropologists from the tw

enty-first centurt; h

abitin

g a tim

e mo

du

le set som

ewh

ere in th

e dark

ages o

f the 1

9O

kb

; O

n th

is space co

lony w

e were attem

ptin

g to

create a new

pag

anism

;t1'

a new

ded

ication to

life as art. It felt right an

d w

as, com

e to 0

' 5' 4

of it, my boyhood dream

come true,

The w

orld

of co

nflict an

d p

olitical stru

ggle seem

ed far rem

oved

. t'" 4

trouble was lurking outside, grim

, unrelenting.

First cam

e a phone call late o

ne aftern

oon fro

m M

ary P

inch

ut- rij

b'6 .

voice tightroping the wire of hysteria. S

he had rented a car at LI G

t."

r L

ife on a G

roun

ded

S

pace C

olo

ny

191

and w

as now

som

ewhere in

Millb

rook. S

he d

idn't w

ant to

com

e to th

e ,

estate. Could I m

eet her in the village? 'A

'. D

rivin

g o

ut th

e gate I saw

a green

Fo

rd p

arked

do

wn

Ro

ute 4

4. It

followed m

e. I slowed dow

n. It pulled up behind rne. M

ary. She clim

bed in

beside me, m

otioning me to drive on.

I Fu

med

do

wn

a side ro

ad th

rou

gh

an u

nfo

rgettab

le autu

mn

scene—

go

lden

fields, h

erds o

f fat let-black

cow

s, trees turn

ing

techn

icolo

r, sky

glaring indigo—

with the bluest girl in the w

orld next to me.

"It was all g

oin

g so

well," sh

e said. "W

e had

eigh

t intellig

ent w

om

en

turn

ing o

n th

e most

pow

erful m

en in

W

ashin

gto

n. A

nd

then

we g

ot

e found o

ut. I w

as such

a fool. I m

ade a m

istake in

recruitm

ent. A

wife

snitched on us. I'm scared." S

he burst into tears.

1 reach

ed o

ver an

d stro

ked

her h

air. "Is this a resu

lt of .. . I m

ean,

did you have a bad drug experience?"

"No

. Th

at's all been

perfect. T

hat's w

hy

it's so sad

. I may

be in

real cbnuble. I really shouldn't be here."

''7Are you on drugs right now

?"

;Ifs no

t me, it's th

e situatio

n th

at's fuck

ed u

p. Y

ou

mu

st be v

ery carefu

l now

, Tim

oth

y. D

on't m

ake an

y w

aves. N

o p

ublicity

. I'm afraid

for y

ou.

1'm afraid for all of us."

'Mary

," I said so

oth

ing

ly, "let's g

o b

ack to

the B

ig H

ou

se and

relax

tinduihdadveo...som

e win

e and m

aybe a h

ot b

ath an

d fig

ure o

ut w

hat y

ou

0.14 know

what y

ou're th

inkin

g. T

his is n

ot p

aranoia. I'v

e gotten

mix

ed

4

in so

me d

ang

erou

s matters. It's real. Y

ou

've g

ot to

believ

e me." S

he

at me. "D

o y

ou?"

res I do." Her alarm

was convincing m

e. w

hki,lei?f, I ever sh

ow

ed u

p h

ere sudden

ly, co

uld

you h

ide m

e out

. .,

." She handed m

e a pill bottle from her purse. "T

his is supposed .'1: ID , b

e th

e best L

SD

in th

e wo

rld. F

rom

the N

ation

al Institu

te of M

ental

-.21ii,liealth. Isn't it funny that fend up giving it to you." w1 hwaatteuticendbiheecroudirdivseheawbeayin?I

wondered

. She w

asn't b

reakin

g an

y

.,,.., .

,

.'illrhat n

igh

t I received

a ph

on

e call from

Lau

ra Hu

xley

. Sh

e said th

at '''`v

itPu

s was d

yin

g an

d th

at he p

articularly

wan

ted to

see me ab

ou

t the

de-

r T

he n

ext d

ay 1

flew to

Lo

s An

geles. S

ince th

eir ho

use h

ad b

een d

e-

nireidoaidDlyarwpivoodtien.gL

afrom th

e Tibetan

Book of th

e Dead

firuer,aAtloodokusmaendasiLadeura w

ere living with a friend

wi

_, ..-,-- –

Pp

Bin

g to

face th

e certainty

of h

is death

. Jun th

at afternoon

pressing my hand. A

ldous

1.'

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drove me crazy playing records of droning whining atonalmusic; eventually I absorbed and learned to like. Thus I was introduc:ed early Bob Dylan. The Fergusons with their five children added show-biz excitement, wit, and bouncing kid-energy. We all play and uncle, sharing the responsibilities and fun of child-care.'

Ever since the Kennedy assassination I had been expecting a call from Mary. It came around December 1.

I could hardly understand her. She was either drunk or d overwhelmed with grief. Or all three. "They couldn't control him more. He was changing too fast."

Long pause. Hysterical crying. I spoke reassurance. She so •• "They've covered everything up. I gotta come see you. I'm afraid." careful."

The line went dead. Worried, I could do nothing. .

The phone rang again, and the next voice had a Scottish burr,: was R.D. Laing, Allen Ginsberg had given him the number. Coul come up to visit?

Ronnie Laing and I had much in common. His books on beh'im change harmonized with my work in interpersonal behavior. He had' ceived grants from the exclusive Yale-based foundation that funded: California research. He too was experimenting with psychedelic drugs.ry

Ronnie was a canny dour Scotsman, distinguished in tweeds. We sandwiches and drank wine in the kitchen. To my dismay he turn; out to be fascinated with pathological psychosis, convinced that insaiu was a creative resolution of emotional conflicts. He had founded a cen called Kingsley Hall, where he intended to live with psychotics.

I tried to tell him about the contagious nature of optimistic interaciio It seemed to me the height of folly to inhabit a place where penpl are gloomy. I meant not just a mental hospital but Britain itself. I invi him to join us. No, he was hell-bent on living with schizophrenics.

I groaned. "Surely, Ronnie, you've done your share of healing in trenches. We need you out on the frontier, creating the future. Yti'' can spend the rest of your life tending casualties, but you'll never dral,r their ocean of anguish. You'll only become like them. Evolution depend,, on finding and training the intelligent ones who will guide the sped forward. Nurture excellence. Come join us here."

No. Great Britain is my home." f

tecin f brown earth

FI of th.

Aod rubbish

1 . r. the ray

being

out

the

bushes an i'llinghb'sh from the 4,,cnhedstairtcwith low c shed

h 21, the

Eck

arie by

om:: while Alamn uWmabt

Ins past and Eastern I

sick' to drip, drip al

ration t o>< the

the stone terrace. The

1 .3 t I Zt hti ee:lf:: i our

tennis

hnihtfinorgeups

the

Zic mshed out o

1 ---"Allib11c that had fume

This

rra, oe

on House. Meals

hcs °

was myfirst

unegathering

gigantic i

the con

night totallyebeyesyo

the

i o past, time-traveling i

I walked outside a' dom to the sounds c lights in bedrooms wi

I watched the sun brooks babbling sprir hidden lake shimme breathtaking meetint green. I spent a loi coat, watching the trees, insects, and ar gence that expresses I

Everything was all text this perception Nightmare! But in n

I was beginning of vocabularies user this timeless enviror banks and my chatte

"Sooner or later we'll send a signal to rescue you." He laughed. We embraced, and he was gone.

r')

Before we knew it, we were safely past the frosty days of winter, emerg;., ing from our white cocoons. Warmed by the March sun the four-foot.

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eyers were divorced ;ig% As a resident of Georgetown ILi Pinchot Meyer moved in the

circles of power in the nation's Her sister Toni married

andlater dikei vorced Benjamin C. Bradlee, wt 6,4 came editor of the Washington Fog. :11,1 Mary Pinchot Meyers close frierbilivi included President and Mrs. John Kennedy.

27. Dissipative Structures

JuNE 1965 MILLBROOK, NEW YORK

The earth-orbiting spaceship Honeymoon limped back to Millbrook no flags flying. My relations with Nanette were just barely friendly.

My jangled nerves were not soothed by the six months of cha that had converted Millbrook from a community of scholars and scientists to a playground for rowdy omnisexuals. In my absence Dick had fallen in love with Arnie, a flamboyant photographer from Brooklyn who liked to project color slides on walls during acid sessions, leading the vulnerable4: brains of his audience through a Coney Island funhouse of hallucinatosik. pranks.

Always the enthusiastic lieutenant Dick had promoted Arnie to the pcs tion of Adored Guru. It was Arnie who now set the tone and di the scenarios.

Arnie had assembled a mountebank crew: Allen Eager, a legendarf jazz saxophonist and notorious junky. Milt, a bearded photographer4v slithered around with a perpetual hard-on. Then there was Micky, it, glib graduate student from NYU and his pretty yoga-student wife Laura; both promiscuous as bunny rabbits. Not to mention Annie's wife, h two kids, his ex-girlfriend, and his new girlfriend, Clara Hoover, the intelligent sophisticated heiress to the vacuum cleaner fortune and a tower,

ya

wisdom in

“j1"1

Scot

le

,

t isu d •

and c

the brain. frc.

v„,rew s sessions—a net

the floor,

:al:int:all records I

For two week

cz themselves with

■eedless to say t I litchcock.s and

ceirual base. Ever -1m rd. "To clean u

from India, load as hopelessly humor

I was in no shal because of the mph:

When I tried to t tic had shrewdly c down the home fr around the world? to summer in Fran Then he would vi for the infamous scem pretty conven

Dick listened to that we three take kiliy—we were thre

Dick appointed I'unksters had taug Ile used a long gla us!

lie panicked fin

:11:Otrthil flee s s si watching m uch th the

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Dick made the

MART ENO PINCHOT MEYER (1921-1964), painter, socialite,

and feminist martyr, was descended from a family of American dissidents. Her uncle Gifford Pinchot, among the first conservation activists, helped found the Bull Moose political party and later served as governor of Pennsylvania.

Mary Pinchot graduated from Vas-sar College in 1942 and three years later married Cord Meyer, Jr., an anti-communist leader in liberal organize-

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227 F

LA

SH

BA

CK

m

e o

f bein

g a

disa

ppro

ving m

ora

list, a p

rude w

ho co

ndem

ned h

i, m

ose

xuality.

rp H

ow

I reacte

d to

this first m

ove

would

be cru

cial. R

esp

onse

A: I

arid

genia

lly p

oin

t out th

at th

e lo

ve a

nd h

um

or a

mong u

s th

ree

fa conquer a

ll. Outc

om

e: fu

sio

n. W

e u

nite

as a

trium

phant m

erry

trio

divin

ities. I d

on't sp

end fo

ur ye

ars a

lone in

jail, w

hile

Dick d

oesn

't pain

t him

self in

to th

e lo

nely

l-loly

Man c

orn

er, a

nd N

anette

main

tain

s !,,Q

w

ise friends for her blossoming career.

But I co

uld

do n

o b

ette

r than R

esp

onse

B: g

uilty sile

nce

. Outco

fissio

n. D

ick and N

anette

exch

anged a

consp

irato

rial g

lance

of su

perio

rity' w

hich

with

X-ra

y sensitivity I ca

ught.

I drifte

d o

ff leakin

g sp

inal flu

' le

avin

g N

anette

and D

ick bonded to

geth

er in

a su

rprise

d u

neasy a

lliance

, If D

ick or I h

ad b

een m

ore

secu

re, e

ither o

ne o

f us co

uld

have

stro

the o

ther o

ut o

f low

spirits

with

a b

last o

f lovin

g h

um

or. B

ut n

o. T

h

acid

sessio

n w

as a

bout se

verin

g co

nnectio

ns. T

he lin

es w

ent d

ow

n,

we n

eve

r got th

e cu

rrent g

oin

g a

gain

. It was th

e la

st time w

e to

ok a

together.

For th

e n

ext fe

w c

lays I c

ircle

d th

e fie

ld a

imle

ssly

, tryin

g to

figuie

out w

here

to la

nd w

ith th

e re

st of m

y life. I re

treate

d to

a sm

all b

cdr

in th

e se

rvant's w

ing, d

evo

ting m

y time to

the T

aoist p

oem

s. Eve

rythin

changes. T

his

too w

ill pass. L

ay lo

w, w

alk

slo

w. I p

lante

d a

gard

elt

behin

d th

e M

edita

tion H

ouse w

ith s

eeds a

nd c

uttin

gs fro

m a

nea

Rudolp

h S

tein

er fa

rm.

Dic

k c

am

e o

ut o

f the s

essio

n g

low

ing w

ith c

onfid

ence, e

njo

yin

g

glo

rious b

rief m

om

ent o

f leaders

hip

. Then h

e le

ft. Then B

ye-B

ye;

Nanette

, drive

n b

y my p

eevish

ness to

an a

partm

ent in

Manhatta

n. O

ne',:

by o

ne th

e P

unkste

rs beca

me d

iscoura

ged b

y the m

onastic a

tmosp

here

and d

rifted a

way. S

oon th

ere

rem

ain

ed o

nly a

small ca

dre

of e

x-Harva

lo

yalists: R

alp

h M

etzn

er, M

ichael H

ollin

gsh

ead, a

nd h

is love

ly bookish

m

istress.

In m

y yearn

ing fo

r an a

lly, a frie

nd, a

wom

an, I fo

und m

yself th

inkin

g

a lo

t about M

ary P

inch

ot. I a

sked e

veryo

ne a

t Millb

rook if sh

e h

ad p

honed

durin

g th

e ro

und-th

e-w

orld

trip, b

ut n

o o

ne re

mem

bere

d h

earin

g fro

m

her.

Dire

ctory a

ssistance

in W

ash

ingto

n, D

.C. h

ad n

um

bers fo

r seve

ral P

in-

chats

but n

one fo

r Mary

. Then I re

mem

bere

d th

at s

he w

as a

Vassar-

gra

duate

and p

honed th

e a

lum

ni o

ffice in

Poughke

epsie

. The ch

eery vo

ice

of th

e se

creta

ry beca

me g

uard

ed w

hen I a

sked fo

r the a

ddre

ss of M

ary

Pin

chot.

"Mary P

inch

ot?

" A lo

ng p

ause

. "The p

erso

n a

bout w

hom

you w

ere

askin

g . . a

h, h

er m

arrie

d n

am

e is

Meyer. B

ut I'm

sorry

to s

ay th

at

she is, a

h, d

ece

ase

d, S

om

etim

e la

st fall, I b

elie

ve."

"I've b

een o

ut o

f the co

untry. I d

idn't kn

ow

."

.---- suo

ctures

insecelorwetaa rY nd u

p th

e ste

ep co

pper

bawni ck again

st a ch

imney a

nd trie

d

7:Idit il,1;:s-i ?:knti;e k it ik. yh :o rti ti ligeg fsl oinot roo cib ai lrsd le.in .oN gTi

o, ,it" ilcseala iraeitdeklittthdlice-laoita nioludin m tgsh

ead,

who se

nse

d m

y mala

ise,

gra

mble

d u

p to

loin

me, c

arry

ing tw

o b

eers

, When to

ld h

im a

bout

he brushed away a tear. 1,0 5ark id:

:I N wonde

re %

i i_ tie what happened,"

p tpoe nNed," 1

e w

let's se

e w

hat w

e ca

n fin

d o

ut," sa

id

Sliclia

el. B

ala

ncin

g g

race

fully o

n b

are

feet h

e w

alke

d to

the w

est le

dge

the ro

of to

conte

mpla

te th

e se

tting su

n. A

flock o

f swallo

ws sw

ept

/cross the lawn and collected in the branches of the tw

in birches.

-Look 'o

ld m

an," M

ichael s

aid

. "No p

oin

t in liv

ing in

the p

ast.

You h

ave

at yo

ur d

isposa

l right h

ere

and n

ow

all th

e fa

ctors n

eeded

to do something splendid. W

hy not start a new gam

e?" - W

hat new gam

e?" - N

euro

logica

l Art. A

new

creative

exp

ressio

n b

ase

d o

n o

ur kn

ow

ledge

of th

e n

ervo

us syste

m. T

he e

ight circu

its of th

e b

rain

defin

e th

e E

ight

Fin

e A

rts. Orch

estra

te th

em

togeth

er, a

nd yo

u g

et a

Psych

edelic T

heatre

of th

e M

ind."

Desp

ite m

y with

ere

d liza

rd to

rpor, I re

sponded to

what M

ichael w

as

sayin

g. T

he fu

nctio

n o

f any a

rt is to a

ctivate

, in th

e b

rain

of th

e b

ehold

er,

the d

esire

d re

ality. S

ocia

list art a

ctivate

s the w

ork-h

ard

serve

-the-sta

te

Marxist re

ality. C

ath

olic a

rt turn

s on th

e su

bm

ission re

alitie

s. Ero

tic art

acce

sses th

e se

x circuits. G

urd

jieff o

nce

describ

ed h

ow

Sufi m

onastics

in th

e M

iddle

East m

aste

red th

e u

se o

f sound to

a p

oin

t where

they

could

evo

ke a

ny e

motio

n Iro

ns a

n a

udie

nce

. I

specu

late

d. "W

e co

uld

arra

nge a

sound-a

nd-lig

ht sh

ow

that w

ould

dem

onstra

te w

hat a

n L

SD

se

ssion is like

. We co

uld

activa

te d

iffere

nt b

rain

circuits w

ithout d

rugs."

"You g

ot it," sa

id M

ichael, w

ho w

as n

ow

reckle

ssly stridin

g b

ack a

nd

forth on the slanted roof.

So o

ff we w

ent, M

ichael a

nd I, d

ow

n th

e H

udson to

New

York

to

meet th

e lig

ht-a

rtists and so

und w

izard

s who w

ere

poppin

g u

p o

n th

e

Low

er E

ast S

ide. A

nd to

find o

ut w

hat h

appened to

Mary P

inch

ot M

eye

r. I ca

bbed o

ver to

Van W

olfe

's apartm

ent, d

rank a b

eer, a

nd a

sked h

im

if he co

uld

get a

ny m

ate

rial o

n M

ary P

inch

ot M

eye

r. He m

ade a

phone

call to

a frie

nd w

ho w

ork

ed o

n th

e T

imes.

An h

our la

ter a

messe

nger

was a

t the d

oor w

ith a

manila

enve

lope fu

ll of clip

pin

gs, a

nd W

HA

M—

there

was M

ary's p

icture

, the p

ert ch

in a

nd n

ose

, the d

eep in

tense

eye

s. A

bove, the headline read:

WO

MA

N P

AIN

TE

R SH

OT

AN

n KIL

LE

D O

N C

AN

AL

TO

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AT

H IN

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Mrs. M

ary P

inch

ot M

eye

r Was a

Frie

nd o

f M

rs. Ke

nn

ed

y S

uspect is arraigned

Ma

ry h

ad

be

en

sh

ot tw

ice

in th

e le

ft tem

ple

an

d o

nce

in th

e

at 1

2:4

5 in

the

afte

rno

on

of O

ctob

er 1

3, 1

96

4 a

s she

wa

lked

alo

ng

O

ld C

he

sap

ea

ke a

nd

Oh

io C

an

al to

wp

ath

in C

eo

rge

tow

n. A

frien

d tc

qu

elin

e K

en

ne

dy.

rep

orte

rs tha

t Ma

ry som

etim

es w

alke

d th

ere

with

he

r close

frien

d

Mary's b

roth

er-in

-law

, Benja

min

C. B

radle

e,

Ne

wsw

ee

k's W

ashin- bure

au ch

ief, id

entifie

d h

er b

ody. B

en B

radle

e w

as d

escrib

ed a

s havi

be

en

an

intim

ate

of th

e la

te P

resid

en

t Ke

nn

ed

y. Th

e a

rticle a

lso rum

; h

on

ed

Ma

ry's ex-h

usb

an

d, C

ord

Me

yer, Jr., fo

rme

r lea

de

r of th

e A

me

ig

can V

ete

rans C

om

mitte

e a

nd th

e W

orld

Federa

lists, now

a g

ove

rn

em

plo

yee, p

ositio

n a

nd a

gency n

ot sp

ecifie

d.'

I was s

obbin

g. I w

alk

ed to

the b

ath

room

and th

rew

cold

wate

r ail,

my fa

ce. M

y hands w

ere

shakin

g. I w

as stu

nned to

learn

that M

ary ha

be

en

ma

rried to

Co

rd M

eye

r, my n

em

esis

from

gra

du

ate

sch

oo

l di

wh

o n

ow

turn

ed

ou

t to b

e a

top

sp

oo

k. M

y h

ea

d w

as s

pin

nin

g w

ith

om

inous th

oughts. A

close

friend o

f the K

ennedy fa

mily h

ad b

een m

ut' .̀

"H

de

red

in b

roa

d d

aylig

ht w

ith n

o a

pp

are

nt m

otive

. An

d th

ere

ha

d b

ee

rt;s; .e.-

so little

public

ity. N

o o

utc

ry. N

o c

all fo

r furth

er in

vestig

atio

n. I fe

lt that'`

same vague fear that cam

e when w

e heard about JFK

's assassination. "C

an

you

ge

t me

mo

re in

form

atio

n?

" I aske

d V

an

. V

an

said

he

'd co

nta

ct som

e o

f his frie

nd

s in th

e p

olice

an

d o

rga

nize

d4

' crim

e to get more facts.

Va

n c

am

e u

p to

Millb

roo

k th

e n

ext w

ee

ke

nd

. I too

k h

im o

n a

wa

lk

to L

un

acy H

ill. We

sat sm

okin

g g

rass, w

atch

ing

the

Hu

dso

n V

alle

y tint

purple as the sun set.

"My frie

nd in

polic

e in

tellig

ence k

new

all a

bout th

e M

ary

Pin

chot

Me

yer ca

se. A

pp

are

ntly a

lot o

f pe

op

le a

re co

nvin

ced

it wa

s an

assa

ssina

h

on

. Tw

o s

lug

s in

the

bra

in a

nd

on

e in

the

bo

dy. T

ha

t's n

ot th

e M

O

of a

rap

ist. An

d a

mu

gg

er isn

't go

ing

to sh

oo

t a w

om

an

with

no

pu

rse

in h

er h

and."

Van p

ulle

d o

ut a

Lucky S

trike a

nd lit it. H

is tre

mor w

as m

ore

pro

- . nounced th

an u

sual. "It's

gotta

be o

ne o

f the b

iggest c

over-u

ps in

W

ash

ingto

n h

istory. It's

too

ho

t to h

an

dle

. Eve

ryon

e co

me

s ou

t loo

king

b

ad

. So

me

pe

op

le sa

y do

pe

wa

s invo

lved

. So

the

truth

cou

ld h

urt e

very-

one, a

ll those

pow

erfu

l people

. No o

ne w

ants th

e fa

cts know

n."

Police

said

that th

e m

otive

was a

ppare

ntly ro

bbery o

r assa

ult. H

er id

iiiet w

as fo

und b

y B

en B

radle

e in

her h

om

e. T

he s

uspect, a

bla

ck

= w

as b

ein

g h

eld

with

ou

t ba

il. He

de

nie

d th

e crim

e. H

e h

ad

be

en

at tliP

ca

nal fish

ing.

tibca..-1--------S

-1,,i,lq. cant':ugct eu tr aevi day with a cover-up like this," I protested.

-Th e s. h

ave

. An

d yo

u kn

ow

wh

at w

e're

go

ing

to d

o?

We

're g

oin

g to

the a dve

ntu

re th

riller o

f ou

r lives. W

e're

go

ing

to u

nco

ver th

e fa

cts,

"' le

goin

g to

write

a b

ook a

bout it. Ill ra

ise s

om

e m

oney fo

r w

ola

gsh

ea

d to

rese

arch

it in W

ash

ing

ton

—in

tervie

w e

veryo

ne

, po

ke

brib

e m

aid

s and p

recin

ct cops. H

ire p

rivate

dete

ctives. T

here

hoo wm

wigh hatt talk."

happened."

his w

ho

le b

od

y sha

king

. "We

'll dig

up

the

facts.

:: I I:d.n ts. e j u lolcsifat people nagreat

a b

ig p

ub

lishe

r be

hin

d u

s to e

xpo

se a

cove

r-up

l'kct ibh

e

lo ovnee l." o

il

rn su

mm

er o

f 19

65

crep

t alo

ng

on

pa

infu

lly. My p

als w

ere

th

e tw

o m

ansio

n d

ogs, sh

ort-h

aire

d se

tters n

am

ed F

ang a

nd O

'Brie

n.

q tr ga

rde

n, w

ee

de

d a

nd

wa

tere

d te

nd

erly, w

as a

sola

ce. i fe

rtilized

it w

ith a

solu

tion o

f LS

D to

see w

hat w

ould

happen. T

he p

lants re

sponded

with enthusiasm

, producing juicy, sweet, vegetables.

I rem

em

be

r so

de

arly

tha

t su

mm

er m

oo

ring

wh

en

I wa

lke

d o

ut to

the portico terrace, and there she w

as! The next seven years of m

y life! A

cloud o

f phero

mones flo

atin

g fro

m h

er b

ody a

wake

ned m

y lazy o

ff-duty h

orm

ones. M

y knees w

obble

d. H

er n

am

e w

as R

ose

mary W

oodru

ff, a

ge

thirty. In

he

r ha

nd

wa

s a b

oo

k by W

ittge

nste

in. S

he

ha

d co

me

up

for the w

eekend with som

e friends. R

ose

mary n

eeded h

elp

. She h

ad b

rought a

bottle

of F

rench

win

e b

ut

no corkscrew. M

y ears were ro

ug

e, m

y mouth

see, I led h

er to

the kitch

en,

popped the cork, and poured her a glass. "Y

ou a

re th

e kin

dest m

an in

the w

orld

," she sa

id, H

er m

ove

s were

flu

id, g

race

ful. S

he w

as w

earin

g tig

ht je

ans b

ound b

y a silve

r chain

. H

er b

oy's sh

irt wa

s tied

ab

ove

the

na

vel, re

vea

ling

a strip

of cre

am

y sm

oo

th b

elly. I p

ou

red

som

e w

ine

in m

y gla

ss, an

d w

e to

aste

d o

ur m

ee

t-in

g. S

he

wo

re te

nn

is sho

es! T

ha

t wa

s the

ge

ne

tic sign

al. A

nd

she

rea

d

Wittg

en

stein

. I wo

nd

ere

d id

ly if she

wa

s an

inte

llige

nce

ag

en

t assig

ne

d

to my case. If so, the psych-tech boys sure had m

y number.

Th

at a

ftern

oo

n I to

ok h

er fo

r a w

alk. I fe

lt pa

infu

lly shy.

"I'd like

to co

me b

ack," sh

e sa

id.

"Any tim

e," 1

replie

d.

• T

he w

eek a

fter R

ose

mary's visit M

ichael a

nd I w

ent to

New

York to

try

out o

ur firs

t bra

in-a

ctiv

atin

g lig

ht s

how

. Billy

Hitc

hcock lo

aned u

s

the N

ew

Theate

r, a 2

99-sca

t house

in th

e E

ast F

ifties, fo

r a M

onday

nig

ht. T

he

afte

rno

on

be

fore

the

sho

w w

e sa

t in th

e fro

nt ro

w to

wa

tch

the w

izard

ry of th

e lig

ht-a

rtists. To e

xtern

alize

their visio

ns th

ese

artists

sho

t ele

ctric ligh

t thro

ug

h o

ptica

l de

vices, th

rou

gh

vials o

f colo

red

ge

latin

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"Turn on, tune in, take over," he shouted. I was pulled up to the stage by the promoters and squeezed between two surly bikers defending their precious space. People grabbed for the mike. I was pushed to the podium. I bellowed out my six words: -rums on, tune in, drop out." Then jumped offstage.

Back at Millbrook we pondered our next move. To continue the tour:. of celebrations seemed futile. Although we drew large crowds, the size' of the operation prevented us from showing a profit. And I had no desire. to spend more time as a show-biz trouper. I started lecturing at collegm By then I had become a nationally recognized symbol of change, and my campus visits stirred considerable drama. Sometimes fearful officials would attempt to ban my appearance, a tactic that unfailingly generated even more demand.

In between these sorties I finished the manuscript about our Harvard experiments and sent it off to the publisher. Entitled High Priest it was the best written and most favorably reviewed of my books to date.

In the spring of 1967 I solemnized a marriage between Bob Ross, our budding ecological-organic farming genius, and Carol, our long-time resi-dent.

Film and television crews went crazy over the photographic glories.-

of the wedding and made Millbrook an emblem of lyrical pastoral I signed the marriage certificate as presiding minister. Filed in Albany it served as testimony to the legality of our religion. Our lawyers were.; preparing briefs to defend the use of our sacraments in designated shrines. I wrote a small book, Start Your Own Religion, which outlined the legal, psychological, and spiritual steps involved in sacramentalizing one's life. We all sensed that the summer of 1967 was going to blossom into a nationwide festival of unprepared drug-taking, so I hoped that this manual on how to use drugs intelligently would serve as a guide to those who would soon be experimenting with new realities. As usual we had troubles in distribution; most bookstores and chains wouldn't handle it.

Outside the Gates of Eden civil war was raging. President Johnson re-vealed that close to 400,000 young Americans had been sent to fight in Vietnam. Demonstrations protesting the war erupted in New York and other cities. Evidence of federal trickery surfaced in articles exposing covert CIA financing and infiltration of thirty liberal, religious, and educa-tional groups, including the National Students Association. The CIA later cited presidential directives ordering these activities.

During my various encounters with law enforcement agencies I often thought of Mary Pinchot's warnings. Van and I continued to discuss our plans to investigate her murder but there was never time.

Ergence of the Drug Cultu

Igassment from C. Cord( ..,,inient escalated to a full-

op regularly around the - 'Inds was rousted. Polic t ouelikcepsie we received con

From a tactical viewpoint kept the premises free

tectirsions of arms

■Tuttiped-up charges. So we *ild forest on the northern a

on the rolling plain by Rosemary and I pitched o

I mile away from the main i Kc set up domestic life as it hi

eater, cooking meals over a and outer. During this perioc relationship between humans absolutely necessary to our set of C. Cordon Liddy never cat

One hot sunny day Rosem at I found the entire commt cord player. We joined them Lonely Hearts Club Band, a so-called Summer of Love. statement about multiple re. classic. Demographer Landor ties' Sergeant Pepper album v, it the closest Western Civiliz of Vienna in 1815.'

At this point who should r lion about LSD for a movie, the effects of LSD, and I qu I dropped by Otto's luxuriou' director persuaded me to ru one of those life-changers fo Arcadia to Otto's plastic-fang room, which bristled with d paraphernalia.

There was no fireplace. No As soon as the acid kicks

turned on the TV—sacrilege? sour cerebral aqueduct, pad.

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where? You know any Brunos from Buffalo, Joey?' The two toughest mafiosos in the country wetting their pants. Then you walked in with those shades looking like the snakiest hit-man ever left Sicily. Did you learn that at Harvard? While you were in your cell reading, Joey's on the phone long-distance, calling all over the East Coast. Even called his mother to find out who you were."

After a month the fiction of my identity dissolved into farce. The San Diego press was hassling the warden to confirm rumors that the Famous Escapee was being held in the hometown slammer. Many cities are proud of their prisons and the notorious inmates.'

A cunning plot was devised to take the warden off the PR hot-seat. I was flown to Sacramento to spend the night in my old cell in the Yolo County jail; the next morning I was flown back to San Diego and registered under my own name. A press release then truthfully announced that I had just checked into the Federal Hilton.

Joey told me he phoned his mother with great pride to tell her the true identity of his new friend. "Know what she said? She said, `Stay away from that man, Joey, he'll get you in trouble.' "

WINTER 1975-1976

that the surface of a planet was the most unwieldy, expensive, and danger- ,.i.'- ous place to conduct a technological civilization. We were no longer ,,, "■:at . '

doomed to cling like barnacles to the slimy surface of this heavy planet. ., We could now migrate into space. O'Neill was not talking Star Trek fan- ',as- tasy or Sagan-stuff about colonizing other planets; he was pointing out

that the next easy step was migration to the orbital frontier. In the initial log-cabin era we would send up Space Lab platforms, bringing up tools and

materials to build industrial parks and solar stations. Eventually we would go on to fabricate mini-worlds, territories that the restless wave of Pioneers would then inhabit. All this would be done with less expense '' than building new cities on the home planet.'

As a lifelong escape artist, I was thrilled to learn that there was a Way out of here.

' One evening in February a headline in the San Francisco Chronicle -caught my eyel NEW JFK STORY—SEX, POT WITH ARTIST. James

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By now I was really cooking with the reception and transmission of words. Twelve hours a day reading and writing. Lots of science. Thus it happened that I stumbled onto the great space colony revelation: that the next step in human evolution was up. Up into high orbit. Professor Gerard O'Neill of Princeton, in Stewart Brand's magazine, Co-Evolution Quarterly, over-turned our billion-year-old commitment to planetary gravity. He showed

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Truitt, the source for this sensational story, was identified as a forrioef

assistant to Philip Graham, publisher of the Washington Post. In inter-

views with the National Enquirer, Associated Press, and Washington Past

Truitt revealed that a woman named Mary Pinchot Meyer had conducted

a two-year love affair with President John Kennedy and had smoked

marijuana with him in a White House bedroom. A confidante of Mary

Meyer, Truitt told a Post correspondent that she and Kennedy met about

thirty times between January 1962 and November 1963, when Kennedy

was assassinated. Mary Meyer told Truitt that JFK had remarked: "This

isn't like cocaine. I'll get you some of that."

Truitt claimed that Mary Meyer kept a diary of her affair with the

president, which was found after her death by her sister Toni Bradlee

and turned over to James Angleton, who took the diary to CIA headquar-

ters and destroyed it. According to the Post "another source" confirmed

that Mary Meyer's diary was destroyed: "This source said the

diary . . . contained a few hundred words of vague reference to an un-

named friend." Kenneth P. O'Donnell, former White House appointments secretary,

confirmed that Mary Meyer made visits to the White House but denied

allegations of a love affair.

Toni Bradlee was quoted by the Associated Press as saying, "1 knew

nothing about it when Mary was alive."

According to the Post,

Angleton, who resigned as chief of CIA counterintelligence in 1975 following

disclosure of some illegal activities by his department, said that Meyer had

been a "cherished friend" of his and his wife's. He said that he had assisted

the family after Meyer's death in a "purely private capacity," also making

the funeral arrangements. He refused to say whether there had been a diary.

I lit a Camel, walked to the window, and looked through the bars

on San Diego Bay. So it was JFK that Mary had been turning on with.

Once again I sensed that Mary Pinchot Meyer's life and death were an

important part of modern history. More than we are ever likely to know.

After Jerry Brown became governor I was discharged from California

custody, having served thirty-two months for two roaches plus the es-

cape—twenty months longer than the maximum set in judicial guidelines

for such offenses. I had served almost two years on the Laredo case, The maximum

guideline-sentence for this crime was one year. Still the federal parole

board wouldn't let me go. In turning me down they cited my previous

criminal record—a $35 traffic offense dating back to 1938. It looked as

though I'd be i

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