Title: Repost: One less
scientologist in the world
Author: Unit 61 <zjohznabzlez@ezxeczpc.com>
Date: Wed, 20 May 1998 12:39:21 -0700
Stacy Young wrote: > > Scientology is spreading the word far and wide through its Office of > Special Affairs network that I have gone into the business of forcible > deprogramming. During the past two weeks, OSA operatives have literally > stalked me across the country. They have known my travel plans and have met > my flights at various airports. They've known where I was staying and have > showed up at my hotel rooms. They have harassed me while I was having > lunch, and they have interrupted me at dinner to take my photograph. > > The amazing thing is what I actually did to cause all of this commotion: I > sat down with a young scientologist and told her about my own firsthand > experiences in scientology. I gave her some information. That's all I did. > After she had received the information, she decided she didn't want to be > in scientology any more. No force, no violence, no coercion. Just a free > flow of information. Freedom of choice. > > Does this qualify as "deprogramming" at all, much less "forcible > deprogramming"? I certainly don't think so. Personally, I would describe > it as a conversation between two adults exercising their rights of free > speech and free thought. But let me tell you the whole story of what has > caused OSA to be so afraid of me, and then all of you - scientologists and > non-scientologists alike - can decide for yourselves. > > I've just spent several days in New Orleans with a wonderful family, the > Wessels. Their 27-year-old daughter Lara was recruited into scientology > about a year ago, and her family watched with alarm as their loving, > vivacious daughter's life was gradually enveloped by scientology. She had > been an aspiring, very talented actress, but once she got into scientology > she dropped her acting career entirely. The family had been very close, > but Lara had become distant. All she would talk about was scientology. Her > family was afraid they were going to lose her forever. > > Lara's father Dave has some friends who were peripherally aware of a > network of people who deal with the cult problem. He contacted several of > his friends, who put him in contact with Monica Pignotti, an exit > counselor in New York, and Paul Grosswald, a former scientologist from New > York. Monica invited me to participate because she knew I had recently > helped another young woman who had left scientology on her own but had > been in really bad shape emotionally and psychologically by the time she > left. I had flown to the east coast to spend some time with her, and I had > been able to help her and her family simply because I have so much > information about what goes on and how it works inside. > > So, after a long conversation with Lara's father Dave, he asked me to come > down to New Orleans because he thought I might be able to contribute some > useful information which Lara could use to make a decision about what she > wanted to do. > > I arrived Tuesday (before Monica and Paul) and spent the evening with all > of Lara's family - her parents, her sister and her family, her brother and > his family, her aunt and uncle. It was very heartwarming to see how much > Lara is loved by these people. She is so lucky to have a family that cares > about her as much as they do. They had many, many questions for me, and I > answered them as well as I could. Lara had been home for the New Orleans > Jazzfest for nearly two weeks, and the whole family had been on pins and > needles, trying not to antagonize her by showing any negative feelings > about scientology. It had been exhausting for all of them. > > Lara had been vigorously trying to recruit her entire family into > scientology ever since she'd been home, and everyone had been as polite in > their refusal as possible. She wanted them all to take courses at the > Baton Rouge mission, and she was sure that once they did a course they > would see why she was ready to dedicate the next billion years as a member > of scientology's elite Sea Organization. As horrified as the family was, > they had tried hard not to show it. Instead, at every opportunity her > brother Kris and her Aunt Shirley in particular had asked Lara if she > would be willing to speak to anyone about another side of the scientology > story. They told me Lara had said yes, she would. The family all agreed > Lara had been an independent thinker all her life, and they hoped that > that strength of hers would enable her to listen to legitimate > information, even if it was negative about scientology. > > But now that the time had come, the family was extremely nervous and > wanted to make sure they knew what to do. The plan was for her brother > Kris and her Aunt Shirley, the two people she trusted the most, to take > Lara out for lunch the next day and tell her that her father had invited > some people to New Orleans who could give her some new information about > scientology if she was willing to listen to them. The family was > particularly worried about this step. What if she got angry and said no? > What if it drove her further into scientology and made the situation > worse? > > From what they had told me about Lara, it didn't sound like she would > refuse. She loved her family enough to be willing to listen to another > side of the story if it was clearly important to them that she do so. It > also sounded as if she might already have begun to have doubts about her > involvement. I had not yet met her, but I had the feeling she was quite > strong-willed, with a mind of her own. I thought there was a good chance > that Lara would agree to listen to what we had to say. > > By the end of the first evening the family was somewhat reassured, having > realized that there was nothing mysterious in the least about what was > about to happen. If Lara agreed to talk to us, we would provide her with > information that she had not had access to as a scientologist, and with > this information Lara would be in a position to make an informed choice > about whether or not she wanted to continue her involvement in > scientology. If she refused to talk to us, we would leave. It was as > simple as that. But, I told them, I was confident that she would agree, > perhaps out of a combination of love for her family and curiosity about > what kind of information we might have. > > The next morning Monica and Paul arrived and we all met at the hotel while > Lara met her brother and aunt for lunch. As the time approached for the > meeting, we all piled in the car and drove to Lara's parents' house, > where, we hoped, Lara would soon join us. We made small talk for a while, > trying not to be nervous, but we all jumped when the phone finally rang. > It was Lara's brother Kris. She had agreed to meet with us, and they were > on their way. We all breathed a sigh of relief. The first big step had > been made! > > Kris, Shirley and Lara arrived within a few minutes. Lara came right up > to me, shook my hand, and said cordially, "Hi, I'm Lara. Nice to meet > you." She did the same with Monica and Paul. > > I asked her if she was nervous, and she said, "Yes, I guess I am a little > bit, but I'm interested in what you have to say. Let's get started." > > We began by introducing ourselves and telling Lara briefly about each of > our histories in scientology. Monica had been in for six years, and she > had been with Hubbard on the ship. Paul had only been in for six months, > but he had joined the Sea Org in New York, where Lara had also joined, so > they had had similar experiences and knew some of the same people. I had > been in for fifteen years, at the Advanced Organization in Los Angeles and > later in the Guardian's Office, Author Services, Inc., and the Office of > Special Affairs. > > Monica and Paul told her about some of their experiences, and Lara's > response was pretty much to say, "OK, but that kind of thing can happen > anywhere. No organization is perfect. It doesn't change the fact that > scientology helps a lot of people." > > I said, "That's true, and I used to feel exactly the same way. But I > experienced some things that finally forced me to re-evaluate my > relationship with scientology. I'd like to share those experiences with > you so that you have a clear picture of the kind of organization you're > involved in." > > Lara shrugged. "OK," she said. "I'm willing to hear what you have to say." > > I spent about 45 minutes telling her about some of the experiences I had > in scientology. I told her that during all the years I was in scientology > I had always believed that if I could only move high enough up in the > ranks I would find scientology being practiced the way I thought it should > be, based on the policies I had read. But then I got all the way to the > top of the hierarchy, working directly with David Miscavige, and > discovered that, if anything, it was worse all the way at the top than it > had been lower down in the ranks. I told her about some of the things I > saw Miscavige do to staff, some of the things he ordered me to do to staff > which I refused to do, and I told her what happened that led me to refuse > to work with him at all, for which I was sent to the RPF. > > When I was finished with my story, Lara decided she didn't want to be part > of a group in which people were abused the way I was, and the way other > people were that I described. That was literally all that happened. She > was given some information that she had not had previously. Monica and > Paul also gave her information, not only about their own experiences in > scientology but also about mind control and how it works. And that was the > extent of what happened that caused Lara Wessel to decide she no longer > wanted to be a scientologist. > > Lara made her decision on Wednesday evening, May 6, the very first day we > talked to her. The next day, Thursday, we were all over at her sister's > house watching some videos of shows about scientology and mind control > when her father arrived with the news that two scientologists had showed > up at his house looking for Lara. He told them she had gone out of town > for a few days, thinking that would cause them to go away. Of course, as > we would soon find out, this just fueled their paranoia that Lara was > being "forcibly deprogrammed." > > Thursday evening Lara's aunt surprised us all with tickets to the New > Orleans symphony. The music was wonderful and we all enjoyed ourselves > immensely, particularly Lara, who commented on how happy she was to have > her life back. After the program we were supposed to meet Lara's brother > and his wife for dinner. But when Lara called him he told her an > incredible story. > > The New Orleans police and an ambulance had arrived at their parents' > house, all lights flashing. The police had received an anonymous phone > call that someone was committing suicide inside the house. No one was home > (since we were all at the symphony) so the police gained entry to the house > and searched it. Finding no one, they finally left. > > We had warned the Wessels that scientology would not believe Lara had > decided on her own to leave scientology, that they would believe she had > been coerced or forced in some way to leave. But even we were > flabbergasted that scientology was going this far. Lara and her father > went down to the police station and both made statements about what was > happening. Lara made it clear in her statement that she had spoken to us > of her own free will, that she had not been coerced in any way, and that > she had decided to leave scientology based purely on the information she > had received. > > We all thought that would be the end of it, but we were wrong. The next > night, Friday night, Monica, Paul and I headed back to our hotel and Lara > and her parents all went to bed by 10:30. At about 11:30 Lara was awakened > by flashing lights shining through her bedroom window and the doorbell > ringing repeatedly. She was afraid it was an OSA helicopter coming to get > her and she ran upstairs to her parents' room for protection. She woke her > father, who went downstairs and discovered several police officers at the > front door. > > The police said they had received an anonymous call that someone was being > held against their will in the house and they wanted to come in and check > it out. Lara's father said they were welcome to come in but said he > thought he knew what this was all about and explained to them about what > had been happening with Lara and scientology. Then he called Lara, who > came upstairs in her pajamas and told the police she was not being held > against her will, she loved her parents and was very glad they had helped > her get out of scientology. The police by now were angry about being > manipulated by scientology, and one of the officers told Lara's father > that if he had any more trouble from scientology he would see that the > offenders were arrested. > > By now the entire Wessel family was astonished and alarmed at what > scientology was doing. Certainly Lara was seeing a side of scientology > that she had never seen before. We explained to them that it is literally > impossible for a scientologist to accept the fact that someone might make > an informed choice to leave scientology. A scientologist firmly believes > that the only way someone in Lara's position would leave scientology would > be if they were forced to do so by being handcuffed, gagged and held > against their will. So these people who were orchestrating all of these > incidents truly believed they were trying to help Lara escape from the > clutches of evil forcible deprogrammers. The family just shook their heads > in amazement. > > Saturday Monica and Paul left, and Lara and I had a relaxing day. We had > lunch at the House of Blues and she showed me a little bit of New Orleans. > Then we headed back to my hotel room so she could watch a couple of videos > that she hadn't had a chance to see yet. About 8:30 that night there was a > loud knocking at my hotel room door. I opened it and there stood two > heavy-set women, looking very serious. One of them pushed past me and > elbowed her way through the doorway, saying, "We're here to see Lara > Wessel. Where is she?" > > Lara and I looked at each other in disbelief. More scientologists! Not > wanting to be rude, I invited the women into the room and introduced Lara > and myself. The two women looked surprised at my invitation but they came > into the room, obviously uncomfortable. I asked them their names. "Mary," > the dark-haired woman said. "Tracy," said the blond one. "No last names?" > I asked. Tracy said, "You don't need to know our last names." > > I invited them to sit down on the bed, which they did, and we all sat > around chatting for quite a long time. Lara told them what had happened - > that she had gotten information about scientology that she hadn't had > before and based on that information, she had decided she would rather not > be involved in it. This was completely unacceptable to Mary and Tracy. > Didn't Lara realize that everything someone like me would tell her was a > lie? Lara told them she didn't think any of us had lied to her, and she > urged them to get the same information themselves. "I don't want to hear > her lies," Tracy said in disgust. > > I was able to find out that they were both public scientologists on lines > at the Baton Rouge Mission. I explained to them that at their echelon they > wouldn't know about the kinds of experiences I had at the upper echelons > of scientology management, and that much of what I had seen had caused me > to realize scientology was not what I had thought it was. > > Tracy turned to Lara and, incredibly, said, "But look, what if you were a > Catholic and you found out the Pope was banging some nun at a convent? > That wouldn't keep you from being a devout Catholic and having the > benefits of Catholicism, would it? Well, it doesn't matter what's going on > in scientology management. You can still have wins and get up the Bridge > to Total Freedom. What difference does it make to you and your life what > management is doing?" > > Lara and I were both speechless for a moment at this candid outburst. I > recovered first and said, "Tracy, as a devout Catholic, wouldn't you feel > some responsibility for at least making it known to the Pope that you > didn't approve of his conduct? Wouldn't you feel it was awfully > hypocritical of the Pope to bang this nun while insisting that all the > Catholics in the world respect the sanctity of marriage? I personally felt > that if the leadership of scientology was as corrupt as I discovered them > to be, I couldn't condone their behavior by continuing to be a > scientologist." > > Tracy obviously felt she had made a blunder with her analogy of the Pope > and the nun. She tried to change the subject back to my lack of > credibility, but Lara interrupted her. > > "I don't think you realize," Lara said, "that you aren't the only ones who > have been to see me and my family." She detailed all of the events of the > past several days, including the police and the flashing lights, the > sirens, being awakened at nearly midnight, how it had really frightened > her and her family. "At this point I have to tell you that you're > inadvertently involving yourselves in a pattern of harassment and invasion > of my and my family's privacy." > > At this the two women glanced at each other uneasily, and then they both > stood up. > > "It was very kind of you to invite us into your room," Tracy said. "I > think it's time for us to be going now." > > Mary asked if we would be willing to watch a video with their side of the > story. We both said absolutely, we would watch it. She said she'd get it > to us, and then they left. > > The next morning it was time to say goodbye. It was a sad parting, because > Lara and I had gotten to be good friends. But we promised to get together > again soon. > > A production crew for a Swedish TV station had asked me to meet them in > Washington, D.C., for an interview, so I caught a plane to D.C. The New > Orleans trip had been emotionally draining for me. Settling into my seat > on the plane, I was suddenly exhausted. I looked forward to a relaxing > evening at my hotel. > > But this was not to be. When I got off the plane in D.C., I saw Sylvia > Stanard from OSA's D.C. Office of Public Affairs walking toward me. Sylvia > and I have known each other since the late 1970s. > > "Sylvia!" I said as she approached me. "What are you doing meeting me at > the airport?" > > "Well," she replied, "I hear you're in the business of forcible > deprogrammings now, Stacy. I just want to make sure you aren't planning to > kidnap any of my staff." > > I could see that she was dead serious, and I couldn't believe it. > > "What are you doing in D.C. if you're not here to deprogram someone?" she > asked me. I told her I was there to be interviewed for Swedish TV, but she > didn't believe me. > > "Why would they want to interview you? You don't know anything about the > situation in Sweden," she said, eyeing me skeptically. "No, that's not > what you're here for." > > I tried to tell her that all I had done in New Orleans was to give Lara > information with which she then made her own decision. But it soon became > clear to me that Sylvia was not going to believe me no matter what I said. > In her mind, I was now a forcible deprogrammer and that was that. > > Then she changed the subject. She wanted to know what happened that got me > out of scientology, so I invited her to ride with me to my hotel. I told > her the whole story of Vaughn getting beaten up by Norman Starkey, and how > Marion Dendiu, then the Org Officer at ASI, had taken Vaughn to her office > and assigned him lower conditions for upsetting Norman so badly that he > lost his temper. > > But Sylvia clearly thought I was lying to her. By the time we got to my > hotel room she was back to worrying that I was going to kidnap her staff > and deprogram them. > > "Stacy," she said, "I want you to look me straight in the eye and promise > me that you won't kidnap anyone while you're here." > > I got so exasperated with her that I called Lara and asked her to tell > Sylvia herself what had happened in New Orleans. Sylvia and Lara chatted > for about fifteen minutes, while I unpacked my suitcase. Sylvia seemed > surprised that I didn't mind her talking to Lara, but my feeling was, why > not? Maybe something either Lara or I said to Sylvia might get through to > her and get her thinking. There is always that hope. > > Sylvia and I parted cordially that evening, and Sylvia said she'd like to > get together with me while I was in D.C. I said that sounded fine. But as > it turned out, it was not to be. > > The next day I met Joachim and Phillip, the Swedish TV crew. They filmed > an interview with me in the lobby of the Renaissance Hotel, and afterwards > we sat in the hotel restaurant for lunch. Soon after we ordered, Sue > Taylor and Alex Jones from OSA DC appeared at our table and began > harassing us. Phillip picked up his camera and began filming the whole > thing, of course. I was amazed that Sue was so rude to Joachim even though > she knew she was being filmed and that it would appear on national > television in Sweden. > > We finally persuaded them to leave so we could eat lunch, but ten minutes > later Sue, Alex and Sylvia all came back to our table. They were totally > in our face and it was impossible to eat our lunch. I excused myself and > went and asked hotel security to escort them out as they were harassing > us. I returned to the table and sat down, and pretty soon security arrived > and said quietly to Sue Taylor, "If you don't leave immediately on your > own, I will have to help you leave," whereupon they all filed out of the > hotel. > > Bob Minton had to come down to D.C. on other business, and I had never > actually met Arnie Lerma in person, so Bob took us both out on Tuesday > evening for a nice dinner so we could finally meet each other. We were > having a wonderful time when suddenly Matt Baraschi, one of OSA's more > boorish operatives, appeared at our table and began snapping photos of us. > It was incredibly offensive. I got up and convinced Matt to sit down next > to Bob so I could take their photo together. He handed me his camera, and > I immediately handed it to the maitre d', who turned around and took it > into the kitchen to dispose of it. Matt jumped up and ran after him into > the kitchen, creating an unbelievable scene in the restaurant. He soon > emerged with his camera and stormed out, after accusing me of theft. > > Finally my trip was at an end. All of the confrontation with the > scientologists had been exhausting for me. I fell asleep as soon as the > plane took off and didn't wake up until the pilot announced we were about > to land in Seattle. I was really looking forward to getting home and > relaxing. I walked off the plane and into the terminal. The first person I > saw was Vaughn, and the next thing I knew Ann Ruble, the DSA Seattle, was > coming between Vaughn and me so that it was impossible for me to say hello > to him. She had a man with her named Larry something -- I missed his last > name. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was. I couldn't > believe they were there. Now I realized that I was virtually being stalked > all the way across the country. They knew what flights I was on; they knew > what hotels I was staying at, even what hotel rooms. It was unnerving to > realize I was being watched so closely by these people. > > "Stacy," Ann said, "Sylvia called me and said you promised her you would > call her and let her know before you deprogrammed any of her staff in D.C. > I just want you to promise me the same thing here in Seattle." > > These people had caught Vaughn off guard. He hadn't realized they were > scientologists at first, but when he did, it made him furious. He wanted > to call airport security and have them escorted out. I convinced him to > let me speak to Ann for a few minutes but she was actually quite rude and > was clearly there only to harass me and try to frighten me. > > She said, "Stacy, you know who Rick Ross is, don't you? You don't want the > same thing to happen to you here in Washington, do you?" > > Vaughn heard this and asked her if she was the one who supervised the > leafleting of the town of Vashon with hate literature about us, or if she > was the one who ordered our dog kidnapped and beaten almost to death. She > denied any knowledge of those things, and even denied knowing who private > investigator David Lee is. > > In fact, it is possible that she really hasn't been in charge the > harassment we have been subjected to, and that she hasn't been kept > informed other than what she has read in the local newspaper. It has > probably all been run directly from Los Angeles. I don't think Ann would > have the stomach for the dirty tricks they've run on us, certainly I don't > think she would condone torturing our dog Mac. She is basically a caring > person who thinks she is helping people by her involvement in scientology. > She is just a dupe. > > Lara Wessel, in the meantime, is thrilled to have her life back. She is > looking forward to getting her acting career back on track. She is happy > to be able to have all of her old friends back. She is educating herself > about mind control so she won't ever be taken in again. She is greatly > relieved to be in control of her own thoughts again. > > After this experience it is more clear to me than ever that freedom of > speech and freedom of thought are the mortal enemies of totalitarianism. > No wonder scientology is out to destroy the Internet. No totalitarian > system of government can survive the free flow of information. No wonder > scientology is so afraid that one of their members might sit down and have > a conversation with me. God forbid a scientologist gains access to > information that is not under the control of the organization. God forbid > scientologists begin to exercise their inalienable rights of free speech, > free thought and free association. > > I hope I have many more opportunities to sit and talk with scientologists. > I would be more than happy to share my experiences and insights with any > scientologist who is interested in what I have to say. I can be reached at > 206-463-6809. Feel free to call any time of the day or night. > > Stacy Young