Silver Birch // UK // 6.7 - 6.15
Metasequoia // British Columbia // 8.2 - 8.10
Men's Tobacco Apprenticeship // 8.22 - 11.20
Metasequoia // Gold Coast, AU // 9.11 - 9.19
White Birch // Upstate NY // 10.27 - 11.4
Tobacco is the oldest known shamanic plant medicine, and its history stretches back through millennia as a spiritual ally to many peoples across the world. Long before the advent of agriculture or the domestication of animals, tobacco was already held in reverence.
Archaeological and oral traditions suggest it has been used in ceremonial practice for over 20,000 years, from the valleys of Chile to the boreal edges of Canada to the deep, inland country of Australia. Its presence predates corn, as well as most organized religion. This isn’t incidental—it speaks to the gravity with which indigenous cultures have regarded this plant: not simply as a tool, but as a conscious elder spirit, a teacher, and a point of contact with creation itself.
Tobacco works through the layers of the human being—body, emotion, and subtle energy. It is not a recreational substance in traditional context. It is a master plant of great power and consequence. Ingested as a tea, paste, powder or smoke, it can purge toxins from the blood and lymph, tonify organ tissues, fortify the nervous system, and dissolve chronic energetic stagnation.
It speaks through the stomach, through the bones, through the marrow itself. But beyond its physiological potency, tobacco’s wisdom is one of clarity. It pierces illusion, brings shadow to light, and calls the practitioner into integrity. It is as if the spirit of the plant were built to expose the hidden: the ancestral pattern, the emotional scar, the unspoken truth. And it does so with a masculine steadiness, a grandfather’s firm hand guiding you home.
In this way, tobacco is also a guide to the etheric body. Through ceremonial diet and disciplined prayer, tobacco can illuminate the subtle architecture of how energy flows between us—between beings, trees, stars, spirits. It brings us into contact with the cords that bind and the webs we weave, often unconsciously.
As we sit with tobacco, we remember. We remember the lineage that walks with us, the unseen allies who carried our bloodlines, and the unexpressed grief or gifts they left behind. Tobacco helps us retrieve what was buried and unearth the truth that longs to be lived. It is no accident that so many who walk with this medicine speak of visions, lucid dreams, and ancestral communion—it opens the channels between realms.
Yet tobacco’s power is not without its demand. It calls for respect, structure, and a deep listening. It does not coddle. In a time where substances are often used to escape, tobacco reorients us to discipline and devotion. It invites right relationship—with power, with the self, with the invisible.
In the practice of dieting teacher trees, Tobacco is drawn upon to anchor the teachings, to awaken the dreaming and to hold the ceremonial field. Tobacco is not only an initiator but a steady ally on the path of remembrance. As we practice at STK, tobacco teaches us how to walk in truth—and that is a kind of healing most people never know they need until the path demands it.