Title: Lurker's introduction
Author: freedomfighter <email@example.com>
Date: Mon, 05 Jan 1998 15:41:38 -0500
As for my name, I have an exwife who is on OT7, and she has two of my daughter's with here, and I am not ready to have them told to disconnect from me for daring to speak out about this most evil of all manifestations known as the Co$. Sufice to say that I was once a very idealistic and spiritually aware young lad, who came up with my college buddies to Wash DC to protest the War in Viet Nam. I was for bigger fare. I went to the Founding Co$. I had bought a book in Boston, read for two days straight. And had contacted the Church in DC to find out how I could help. Within in a week or so, I dropped out of the Univeristy of Virginia School of Architecture (to which I had gotten and early admission) and joined staff. My first post was Ethics Officer (totally green) and then Director of Inspections and Reports. Don Cooper, our black belt - fumanchu wearing, Org officer returned from Flag (the boat)having completed his FEBC and his Ls 10-12. I was a puppy and I must relate here that no one who has not been on staff can relate to the UTTER INTIMIDATION this guy weilded at his minion. Soon Captian Bill arrived for a Sea Org day recruitment event. I remember I had some money in my pocket (must have been pay day). Some of us went out for dinner near Dupont Circle. I had a couple of drinks. It was about to be personal time. But I went back to the org and signed up for the big boots. I think at that time I might have had one session. My auditor is know an Inspecture General - Greg Wilhere. Well as it so often goes I got comm eved and given a new post. Oh - I remember I wanted to go back to school. And I would go up to the Gaurdian's office and talk to this old guy who slept with a gun under his pillow. Note here: this was Washington DC). They were very aware of my father. He was an attorney, one of the top IRS tax code experts in the country - like all he did when he was home was study tax code and prepare for litigation with the IRS. He was broken hearted that I had joined the criminal cult. And he died that way. What he could do for the fight today - he wanted to cut them off at the knees but my mom would not let him. Well my new post was course admin. And since I could not even afford Staff housing $35/month, I slept in the admin room with all those tapes. Since this was DC, where Hubbard had started the church, there where many unpublished and "confidential" tapes. I listened to many to recount. This was a peaceful post as staff posts go. Except for being in fear of our she-devil flag trained course super - they just love to intimidate. Soon I became the Staff Course Supervisor. On this post supervised staff on there mandatory 2.5 hours a day of study. I left once in April of the following year. When home to see my folks. My kelly green 1969 Camaro was still in the drive way. I could not take the guilt of leaving my Sea Org Contract. After a week I went back. As in other posts of exstaff - coming and going was not easy wince the pay was so low. I had people calling my house, my grandparents house at all hours trying to get me to come back - a scary time. I took the train back from Connecticut to DC. And I was surpisingly returned to post. By July of that year I took the final train to Connecticut. My Father had sold my car, thinking I was gone for good. I took the proceeds from the car sale and flew to Kansas City to try to get my sister into Scientology. Amazing! I never have finished college. I went back to scientology a few years later as a public. I mortgaged and thus later had to sell, a 7000sqft victorian mansion that i had bought with my 10k inheritance from my dad. I turned this girl onto scientology. She got trained as an auditor. Her first priority in life became scientology. We had three kids. As we were getting divorced in 88, I brifly joined staff again - wow what a horrific change. This time I was Dissem Sec (hated that one). I went through marriage counselling with the church both hear each others overts and witholds. It just gave my wife more reasons to leave. To describe how she brainwashes the kids is unbearable. My auditing went like integrety processing - natural clear - quicky grades - review at flag - money gone - sec checs. Well enough of my story for now. Sufice to say. I know this cult. It is evil - truly evil. It must be plowed in the ground and salted. For the good of Mankind.