become  a   millionaire,    owner   of  a   fleet   of  aircraft,   a   one-hundred-foot
yacht,  a   Rolls-Royce,    and a   private island  off Vancouver.  At  some    point
during  the war Hubbard apparently  returned    to  the United  States, and he
joined  the OSS shortly before  the wartime intelligence    agency  became  the
CIA.
A   few other   curious facts   about   the prepsychedelic  Al  Hubbard:    He
was an  ardent  Catholic,   with    a   pronounced  mystical    bent.   And he  was
unusually   flexible    in  his professional    loyalties,  working at  various times
as  a   rum-    and gunrunner   as  well    as  an  agent   for the Bureau  of  Alcohol,
Tobacco,    and Firearms.   Was he  a   double  agent   of  some    kind?   Possibly.   At
one time    or  another,    he  also    worked  for the Canadian    Special Services,
the U.S.    Department  of  Justice,    and the Food    and Drug    Administration.
His FBI file    suggests    he  had links   to  the CIA during  the 1950s,  but the
redactions  are too heavy   for it  to  reveal  much    about   his role,   if  any.    We
know    the government  kept    close   tabs    on  the psychedelic research
community   all through the 1950s,  1960s,  and 1970s   (funding    university
research    on  LSD and scientific  conferences in  some    cases), and it
wouldn’t    be  surprising  if, in  exchange    for information,    the government
would   allow   Hubbard to  operate with    as  much    freedom as  he  did.    But this
remains speculation.
Al  Hubbard’s   life    made    a   right-angled    change  of  course  in  1951.   At  the
time,   he  was hugely  successful  but unhappy,    “desperately    searching   for
meaning in  his life”—this  according   to  Willis  Harman, one of  a   group   of
Silicon Valley  engineers   to  whom    Hubbard would   introduce   LSD later   in
the decade. As  Hubbard told    the story   to  Harman  (and    Harman  told    it  to
Todd    Brendan Fahey), he  was hiking  in  Washington  State   when    an  angel
appeared    to  him in  a   clearing.   “She    told    Al  that    something   tremendously
important   to  the future  of  mankind would   be  coming  soon,   and that    he
could   play    a   role    in  it  if  he  wanted  to. But he  hadn’t  the faintest    clue    what
he  was supposed    to  be  looking for.”
The clue    arrived a   year    later,  in  the form    of  an  article in  a   scientific
journal describing  the behavior    of  rats    given   a   newly   discovered
compound    called  LSD.    Hubbard tracked down    the researcher, obtained
some    LSD,    and had a   literally   life-changing   experience. He  witnessed   the
beginning   of  life    on  earth   as  well    as  his own conception. “It was the
deepest mystical    thing   I’ve    ever    seen,”  he  told    friends later.  “I  saw myself
as  a   tiny    mite    in  a   big swamp   with    a   spark   of  intelligence.   I   saw my
                    
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