So today I went to Float Lab in Venice,
CA. I know I said I was going to the Westwood location but it turns
out that they have not opened yet. Stupid internet. Click here for why I wanted to do this. Thankfully I
called to double check things and found out the correct location to
go to. Being fully aware that people hate reading here is a fast
version of what it was like.
Look: Giant metal box with huge tanks
of various gasses, liquids, and such to operate the deprivation tank.
Also, it is blacker than Don Cheadle on Crenshaw in 1992.
Sound: Your own breathing, pulse, and
sometimes the tank itself.
Taste: Bionic levels of salt if it gets
in your mouth which it did after I showered.
Touch: I want to say wet but that
doesn't even make sense since the water is your own temperature. It
feels like you are just floating on nothing.
Overall: I would suggest anyone that
wants peace and quiet, has joint pains, or wants to see weird shit.
Now for those of you that have stuck
around and want a little bit more information, this was a really good
experience. Granted, I was expecting a psychedelic experience that
would leave me stumbling down Venice Beach butt booty ass naked and
muttering about my ancestors. While that did not happen I did get
some good information about some friendships, relationships, and my
brain.
I took the buses to this location and
got there way early. I decided to take some pictures and a video of
the ocean. After it opened I headed inside and met Crash who owns and
runs the place. He saw my shirt and we talked about The Undertaker
for a moment after he said he met him years ago in Vegas. He went
over how to prepare which was showering beforehand, using earplugs
(which they provided), and how to towel off properly to make sure you
didn't get salt all in your face. I signed some paperwork, handed him
$40, and headed into a long room where the tank and shower were kept.
This is all private, by the way. Once you are in that room it is locked. The shower has natural soap to use and your own towels. After I washed off I opened the tank. At this point I still hadn't appreciated what this tank really was. Even writing about it sounds silly in comparison to what it was truly like. When I say it is dark in there I mean it is dark. You can not tell if your eyes are open or not after that door is shut.
The water is weird feeling at first
because it is slightly thicker than regular water because of the
amount of salt used. Its about a foot deep and once I laid down I
floated immediately. I tilted my head back to get my ears underneath
and the world was shut out. For a few minutes I just lay there not
knowing what to think or feel. I went blank. My body didn't know what
was happening to it in this new environment. There was a moment where I felt like I was slowly spinning which would have been impossible in the tank. But try telling that to your brain.
I wiggled around a little bit testing
the limits of my buoyancy. If this were how I slept every night I
would have no problem. So I am just laying there and after a while I
couldn't tell if my eyes were closed or not. My body had adjusted to
the water so I couldn't feel myself. I had my arms floating at my
sides with my legs straight. And, yes. I was naked. Get that image
out your head!
Then I started seeing lights. The same
kind as you see when you are trying to go to sleep. At least for me.
But this time they weren't random spots but looked like a crack in
the corner of my eye. When I focused on it it would go away. Minutes
later it would happen again and it'd stop when I focused. After this
weird game of cat and mouse eventually I got to the point where I
wasn't paying attention to anything. I wasn't asleep but I wasn't
there if that makes any sense.
There were times where my brain
rebelled against the absence of senses. It does this when I am trying
to go to sleep but my body didn't have the benefit of opening my eyes
and seeing the clock across the room or hear the sounds from the bar
across the street. My brain does not know how to deal with complete
silence and feeling this way. No clothes to tug on. No car horns in
the distance. So I began to experiment.
There is nothing like the feeling and
sound of cracking your joints while floating in the water. Nothing! I
did my arms first and they relaxed. Then my legs. The best was my
back. Oh, that was good! I kinda bent a leg, twisted to the left and
right, and my spine sounded like a bag of chips.
More lights.
I thought I heard someone pounding on
something nearby but it turns out that it was my pulse. I was
breathing hard and didn't realize it. So after controlling my
breathing (I've been meditating since high school) my pulse slowed
down and that is when I had a conversation with myself about some
people in my life. That isn't for anyone to know so I won't write
about that. It was depressingly awesome.
After a while of not knowing what was
happening I got antsy. I started just laying there thinking about
random nonsense and decided to get out the tank. My session was
scheduled for two hours but I got out with 15 minutes to go. It felt
like I had been in there maybe half an hour. I showered, got dressed,
and left. I walked from Float Lab to my bus which is 2.2 miles. Gave
me time to think about what I just did and buy five shirts for no
reason. Something I noticed though was that my patience was
different.
The bus did not show up and after an
hour of waiting I wasn't upset. I barely checked my watch. I ended up
taking two different buses home and not being upset at all about it.
When the bus was stuck in traffic my brain knew that normally I would
get annoyed but for whatever reason it never clicked to that point.
Ever since I left that place my brain has been in a state of
“Okay...whatever. Everything is okay.” I came home and ended up passing out for a few hours.
I would definitely recommend this to my
friends. This is something I have wanted to do for years and I am
happy that I did it. I know that it is supposed to get easier and
better each time so that is what I am expecting. I am going to
schedule another float for next month but make a day of it by having
lunch and just chilling on the beach. Thanks for reading.
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