The Permanent Trip:
A case of "post-hallucinogen perception disorder"
by Paul Genova, M.D.
(Adapted from author, The Thaw: 24 Essays in Psychotherapy; Pittsburgh:
Dorrance Publishing Co., 2000, pp. 17-19.)
[introductory note] Here is a situation where an experiential risk paid
off. I have never seen the visual world in quite the same way since. One
could say that the intervention here was primarily cognitive -- and I'm no
snob about that -- but I would argue that it was equally important that I
joined the patient in his isolated perceptual world as a companion.
"Trip" first came out in the Winter 1995 issue of Voices; it was
reprinted, with a commentary by the biological psychiatrist Ronald Pies, in
April 1998's Psychiatric Times, subtitled with the new nomenclature for the
problem: "Hallucinogen Persisting Perception Disorder." Pies' scientific
observations were greatly appreciated, but seemed too specialized to include
in this version.
Dan, 21, was home from college in the middle of the winter, having
dropped out after a miserable year and a half. His problems had begun about
three years before, shortly after period of drug experimentation which had
included three LSD trips. A few weeks after his final trip, newly abroad as
an exchange student, he began experiencing spontaneous visual hallucinations
including moving "dots" in the visual field, afterimages or "blurs" of moving
objects, a sense of being able to "see the air," and other phenomena
described by Abraham in 1983 (see also DSM-IV, pp.233-4) as
"post-hallucinogen perception disorder." Neither his hosts nor the European
physicians he eventually saw had any clue about what was wrong, and Dan
sensed that they were beginning to think he was a hypochondriac, so he
stopped complaining and endured this problem on his own for a year, fearing
for his sanity. Not until he started college back in the U.S. did he find
his way to a neurologist and eventually to Abraham himself, who made the
definitive diagnosis and found "persistent activation of the right posterior
temporal area" after visual evoked response testing. [The electrical activity
in the brain's visual cortex, generated in response to a test stimulus, did
not die away within the expected amount of time, but kept on going for much
longer.]
The symptoms were managed with clonazepam [trade name Klonopin, a potent
relative of the familiar Valium] on the theory that their neurologic basis
might resemble siezure activity. Dan seemed to require high and
ever-increasing dosages, and became withdrawn and depressed. He stopped
functioning in school and socially, drank alcohol more heavily, and, when he
realized what was happening to him, finally decided to come home.
My suspicion, when I began working with Dan, was that the clonazepam was
a major contributor to his depression. But my initial efforts to taper the
dose, while working in conventional psychotherapy on developmental issues
behind his sense of being punished by his perceptual affliction, met with
resistance and a florid worsening of the visual symptoms. Then, four months
into the work, came the session when I spontaneously sat next to him on the
couch, looking out the office window at a clear blue sky, and asked him to
describe what he saw. As he began I tried to "suspend" my habitual state of
consciousness and see whether any of his "hallucinations" were visible to me.
To my surprise, I was immediately able to see irregular linear shapes
floating slowly across the visual field. When I blinked, they would change
shape or position. I began describing this to Dan in great detail so that he
would have no doubt that I was not simply repeating his descriptions, but
actually having my own similar experiences. Clearly, these "shooters" seemed
to be generated by something on the surface of the eye to which we don't
normally attend. I invite the reader to try this for him- or herself.
In this and a few succeeding sessions I was able to experience with Dan
most of the phenomena of his illness, including visual "trails" of moving
objects, various line-shape illusions such as level bookshelves slanting,
"aeropsia" (a sense of bright whiteness in the air between us and observed
objects), and "dancing bright spots" originating between the letters and
words on a printed page. With minimal information from him, I could describe
these convincingly, at times even completing his sentences. We both found
this a strangely exhilarating activity. It was clear to me, however, that I
did not experience these visual phenomena as intensely and persistently as
did he, and that I could ignore them at will.
Whatever the physiological mechanism of this disorder may be, it is
obvious that functionally a failure of a normal pre-conscious "editing"
process was occurring, whereby additional irrelevant aspects of raw
perceptual experience were reaching consciousness.
Dan reported a great sense of relief and "normalization" as a result of
these few sessions. Tapering of his clonazepam was now accomplished with
relative ease down to a very minimal dosage. Predictably, the major
depressive symptoms resolved. There was much else to talk about in a year of
therapy, but we both agreed, and still agree several years later, that our
perceptual experiment was the turning point.
Before our mutual experiences, the symptoms "meant" that Dan was crazy,
different from other people, alone forever in a distorted visual universe.
This triggered a vicious cycle, or "positive feedback loop," in which Dan's
anxiety about this situation served to amplify the symptoms in his conscious
awareness and continually re-focus his attention upon them. Thus the ordinary
distractions of everyday experience were unable to perform their potentially
useful role, powerless to divert him from an "illness" which became the
center of his life and, expectably, a crystal nidus for fantasies of
punishment which sprang from their usual developmental lairs. He was quite
capable of understanding the sources of this hitherto-latent shame, but this
did not impact his perceptual distortions one whit.
After the "normalization," though, Dan had only the symptoms themselves
with which to contend, and not the snowballing anxiety and sense of
retribution. He became more distractible in the healthy sense, his conscious
attention freer to roam, or focus elsewhere (studies, relationships). And
through the experience (and perhaps, I'll allow, as a result of our
developmental work as well-- sudden "miracles" usually have some amount of
groundwork preceding them) he had found his way to a more thoroughgoing
self-acceptance.
Dan returned to a different college, did very well, and got his degree.
He now works in the mental health field. For the past seven years the same
low dose of clonazepam has been necessary, but with it, except in times of
extreme stress or physical fatigue, he is rarely bothered by visual symptoms.