No, just no. Even if drugs and alcohol made me a better writer, which they absolutely will not do, I still would go that route. I'm far more concerned with being a better husband, a better father, a better friend, a better neighbor, and a better citizen than I am with being a better writer. I'm also more concerned with just staying alive.
I agree with this, although the right drugs
would indeed help (in some situations), but the priorities are different now that I'm a boring old fart.
Would The Beatles or Eric Clapton or The Ramones or Led Zeppelin or Motorhead have become The Beatles or Eric Clapton or The Ramones or Led Zeppelin or Motorhead without the drugs and the booze? Of course not. The very idea is preposterous.
Would Philip K Dick or Michael Moorcock or Stephen King have written their most beloved stuff if they had been sober? Equally preposterous.
"Without LSD and weed Hendrix would have been twice as good!"--I dare someone of the "drugs are just a crutch" persuasion to say this out loud with a straight face.
There is, however a limited window of opportunity to be a pathfinder and innovator without side-responsibilities--beyond a point in their late twenties/early thirties musicians generally can no longer invent new stuff, nor writers, nor painters, although they can and do continue perfecting the results of the discoveries of their younger selves. So even if one truly believes one is destined do drugs in order to discover amazing new ideas and styles*--this can only be done at a certain point in life, beyond which it
a) stops working anyway, and
b) forces people around you to suffer (and not infrequently forces you to organize some sort of suicidal exit from life in order to not have to make the switch to adult responsibilities).
Which brings us also the question of the artistic temperament. Some artists believe that it's perfectly acceptable to sacrifice their happiness, health, and sanity for their art, as well as the happiness, health, and sanity of their friends and family. Perhaps I would have toyed with this at 20, but now, as a married adult, the whole idea is repulsive to me. Art is what you do in order to bring more happiness to yourself and those around you, not to make everyone's life hell.
Drugs have two basic functions for the artist:
1) muffle anxiety&depression and/or boost confidence, and
2) generate awesome ideas.
1) Many of the old-school writers like Fitzgerald or Hemingway or Chandler who subsisted on seas of alcohol and mountains of cigarettes used those to handle their anxiety and depression, and today would have been prescribed stuff to do the same but with hopefully more systematic results and less blackout rages. There's nothing wrong in managing your anxiety however you see fit, but the decent thing is to choose ways which screw up neither you nor those around you.
2) "Inspirational" drugs are not cartridges of new external data--they are
triggers which force the already existing data in one's brain to shift and change and clash, producing novel and unexpected variations. Even when one is no longer hunting for the "revolutionary new thing", but simply trying to not be completely banal, these drugs can be useful, but with major caveats:
a) Weed and its cousins take what nervous and mental resources you've accumulated and releases them all at once, which can be very beneficial in the creative sense, but if you do this all the time, without letting the mental tank fill up again, you soon turn into a zombie running on empty. Better do this once a month or once a week, in order to let material accumulate, before you let it explode. If you've accumulated nothing but keep smoking daily and hourly anyway, you're just lost in an impotent haze of neurotic giggling, and giving weed a bad name**.
b) LSD and its cousins are the spiritual descendants of drugs Neolithic shamans used to speak to gods and spirits. They would prepare for this for weeks if not months, with fasting and other rituals, then would start the trip with total respect for it, and would then follow its lessons in order to not lose the goodwill of the invisible world. Any trip with magic mushrooms or anything else should be approached with this level of respect and commitment if it is not to be the start of a downward spiral into mental health issues and social inadequacy. Doing this once a year or once every few years or at most once a season should be OK and even maybe beneficial to anyone, including writers, if approached in a sane and adult manner***. But doing this all the time, and treating it as some sort of party drug can only end in tears. And possibly straitjackets.
Great ideas are overrated in writing as well as in music. How many times have I read a story or listened to a song, and seen so many potentially brilliant ideas completely wasted? Better to take 1 solid idea and through good technique craft it into a good story or a good song, than cram 30 potentially great ideas into a loose mess of a story or a song, where these potentially great ideas get into each other's ways and indeed lower each other's impact, undermining the quality of end product, and being ultimately a waste of effort and energy.
Having no great ideas is sad, but having 1 or 2 is more than enough. Everything else is for technique to take care of, and technique comes with patience and discipline, not with "inspirational" drugs--those can possibly help find the raw material to be shaped with patience and discipline. Patience and discipline may indeed be facilitated with "anxiety management" drugs like booze and cigarettes and speed and heroin and whatnot, but self-destruction is not a goal I can endorse.
There have been times when I've had to drink a beer in 30 seconds in order to achieve the euphoric boost needed to break through writer anxiety and start writing. But doing this every day (or every hour, for that matter), is not a system I'd like to see in the life of anyone I care about.
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* Which I am definitely
not and quite content with this state of affairs...
** Unless it's precisely this empty blurred state that keeps you sane, then this becomes again a discussion on anxiety and depression management.
*** Although I rather side with Alejandro Jodorowsky, that once a lifetime is more than enough for most people.