HEAVEN AND HELL
BY ALDOUS HUXLEY

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Born in 1894, Aldous Huxley belonged to a family of great talent: he was the grandson of the famous
Thomas Henry Huxley; the son of Leonard Huxley, the editor of Cornhill Magazine; and the brother of
Sir Julian Huxley. He was educated at Eton and Balliol, and before devoting himself entirely to his own
writing worked as a journalist and dramatic critic.
Aldous Huxley first attracted attention with a volume of stories called Limbo (1920) and followed this up
with his novel Crome Yellow (1921). Antic Hay and Those Barren Leaves followed in 1923 and 1925
respectively. His three most outstanding novels are Point Counter Point (1928), Brave New World
(1932), and Eyeless in Gaza (1936). His travel books include Jesting Pilate (1926), and Beyond the
Mexique Bay (1934). Grey Eminence and The Devils, of Loudun are historical studies, and in The Doors
of Perception and Heaven and Hell he discussed the nature and significance of visionary experience. He
died in 1963.
His last books were Brave New World Revisited (1959), Collected Essays (1960), On Art and Artists
(1961), Island (1962), and Literature and Science (1963).


Foreword
THIS little book is a sequel to an essay on the mescalin experience, published two years ago under the
title of The Doors of Perception. For a person in whom 'the candle of vision' never burns spontaneously,
the mescalin experience is doubly illuminating. It throws light on the hitherto unknown regions of his
own mind; and at the same time it throws light, indirectly, on other minds, more richly gifted in respect to
vision than his own. Reflecting on his experience, he comes to a new and better understanding of the
ways in which those other minds perceive and feel and think, of the cosmological notions which seem to
them self-evident, and of the works of art through which they feel impelled to express themselves. In
what follows I have tried to set down, more or less systematically, the results of this new understanding.
A H.
IN the history of science the collector of specimens preceded the zoologist and followed the exponents of
natural theology and magic. He had ceased to study animals in the spirit of the authors of the Bestiaries,
for whom the ant was incarnate industry, the panther an emblem, surprisingly enough, of Christ, the
polecat a shocking example of uninhibited lasciviousness. But, except in a rudimentary way, he was not
yet a physiologist, ecologist, or student of animal behaviour. His primary concern was to make a census,
to catch, kill, stuff, and describe as many kinds of beasts as he could lay his hands on.
Like the earth of a hundred years ago, our mind still has its darkest Africas, its unmapped Borneos and
Amazonian basins. In relation to the fauna of these regions we are not yet zoologists, we are mere
naturalists and collectors of specimens. The fact is unfortunate; but we have to accept it, we have to make
the best of it. However lowly, the work of the collector must be done, before we can proceed to the higher
scientific tasks of classification, analysis, experiment, and theory making.

Like the giraffe and the duck-billed platypus, the creatures inhabiting these remoter regions of the mind
are exceedingly improbable. Nevertheless they exist, they are facts of observation; and as such, they
cannot be ignored by anyone who is honestly trying to understand the world in which he lives.
It is difficult, it is all but impossible, to speak of mental events except in similes drawn from the more
familiar universe of material things. If I have made use of geographical
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and zoological metaphors, it is not wantonly, out of a mere addiction to picturesque language. It is
because such metaphors express very forcibly the essential otherness of the mind's far continents, the
complete autonomy and self-sufficiency of their inhabitants. A man consists of what I may call an Old
World of personal consciousness and, beyond a dividing sea, a series of New Worlds - the not too distant
Virginias and Carolinas of the personal subconscious and the vegetative soul; the Far West of the
collective unconscious, with its flora of symbols, its tribes of aboriginal archetypes; and, across another,
vaster ocean, at the antipodes of everyday consciousness, the world of Visionary Experience.
If you go to New South Wales, you will see marsupials hopping about the countryside. And if you go to
the antipodes of the self-conscious mind, you will encounter all sorts of creatures at least as odd as
kangaroos. You do not invent these creatures any more than you invent marsupials. They live their own
lives in complete independence. A man cannot control them. All he can do is to go to the mental
equivalent of Australia and look around him.
Some people never consciously discover their antipodes. Others make an occasional landing. Yet others
(but they are few) find it easy to go and come as they please. For the naturalist of the mind, the collector
of psychological specimens, the primary need is some safe, easy, and reliable method of transporting
himself and others from the Old World to the New, from the continent of familiar cows and horses to the
continent of the wallaby and the platypus.
Two such methods exist. Neither of them is perfect; but both are sufficiently reliable, sufficiently easy,
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they are doing. In the first case the soul is transported to its far-off destination by the aid of a chemical -
either mescalin or lysergic acid. In the second case, the vehicle is psychological in nature, and the passage
to the mind's antipodes is accomplished by hypnosis. The two vehicles carry the consciousness to the
same region; but the drug has the longer range and takes its passengers further into the terra incognita*
How and why does hypnosis produce its observed effects? We do not know. For our present purposes,
however, we do not have to know. All that is necessary, in this context, is to record the fact that some
hypnotic subjects are transported, in the trance state, to a region in the mind's antipodes, where they find
the equivalent of marsupials - strange psychological creatures leading an autonomous existence according
to the law of their own being.
About the physiological effects of mescalin we know a little. Probably (for we are not yet certain) it
interferes with the enzyme system that regulates cerebral functioning. By doing so it lowers the efficiency
of the brain as an instrument for focusing mind on the problems of life on the surface of our planet. This
lowering of what may be called the biological efficiency of the brain seems to permit the entry into
consciousness of certain classes of mental events, which are normally excluded, because they possess no
survival value. Similar intrusions of biologically useless, but aesthetically and sometimes spiritually
valuable, material may occur as the result of illness or fatigue; or they may be induced by fasting, or a
period of confinement in a place of darkness and complete silence.**
*See Appendix I. **See Appendix II.
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