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Rick Perry's Psychedelic Pivot: From Governor to Groovy Guru

Rick Perry's sudden embrace of psychedelics at SXSW is the latest chapter in Austin's never-ending saga of absurdity, blending politics, addiction, and corporate-sponsored counterculture into one big, trippy mess.

Merrick “Renegade” Cruz

By Merrick “Renegade” Cruz

Published March 18, 2026 at 7:03pm


You know you've officially hit peak Austin when a former governor who once tried to eliminate the Department of Energy is now advocating for psychedelics at SXSW. That's right, folks—Rick Perry, the man who once famously forgot which federal agencies he wanted to axe during a presidential debate, is now all-in on ibogaine, a plant-based psychoactive drug that he claims could revolutionize addiction treatment. Because nothing says "credible medical advocacy" like a politician who can't remember his own talking points.

Perry took the stage at the JW Marriott—because what better venue for a discussion on counterculture drugs than a corporate hotel chain that charges $20 for a bottle of water?—and declared that this is what he wants to do for the rest of his life. Sure, Rick. After decades of pushing conservative policies, you're now risking your reputation on "this hippie [expletive]," as a political consultant so eloquently put it. I guess when you've already flopped on the national stage a couple of times, what's one more wild swing?

He credited Marcus Luttrell, the "Lone Survivor" guy, for introducing him to ibogaine. Luttrell, who lived with Perry at the governor's mansion for two years—because nothing says "sober living" like crashing at a politician's pad—apparently went to Mexico for some psychedelic treatment and came back a changed man. He claims ibogaine eliminated his opioid cravings overnight. Overnight! Because who needs years of therapy or support groups when you can just trip balls and wake up cured? It's like a magic reset button for your brain, brought to you by the same folks who think climate change is a hoax.

The panel also featured Bryan Hubbard from Americans for Ibogaine, who called the drug's Schedule I classification "Exhibit A in the multitude of fictitious legal realities." Translation: The government has no idea what it's doing, but hey, let's trust them to regulate this new wonder drug anyway. And Dr. Gul Dolen chimed in, calling it "revolutionary"—because nothing says "scientific breakthrough" like a substance that makes you see colors and talk to God while trying to kick a heroin habit.

To top it all off, Texas lawmakers approved $50 million for ibogaine research last year. Fifty million dollars! That's enough to fund a dozen punk houses for a century, but instead, we're pouring it into making Texas the psychedelic research capital of the world. Because why solve homelessness or healthcare when you can just get everyone high and hope for the best?

So here we are, watching a former governor who once embodied the establishment now embrace the very counterculture he probably once condemned. It's almost poetic—if it weren't so laughably hypocritical. Next thing you know, he'll be headlining a benefit show for DIY venues. Keep Austin weird, indeed.