Face and I were talking. we noticed that among the major hooks that snagged us into Scientology were the people and the parties.
John McMaster came to my mind. He once hit me across the room with a huge affinity flow. My girl friend, Laurie (formerly Noonan, Douglas, now Engelhart) looked at me and said "What did I do to rate that?" It was pretty amazing.KNOWING HIS HISTORY, I'VE ALWAYS WONDERED WHAT OR WHO HE SAW IN ME. Was he hitting on me without a 2D flow, or did he just like me? I don't know.
In general though, the people of Scientology in the 60s and 70s were uptone ( no matter whether they were age 5 or age 70 or in between). The baby boomers through early middle age were particularly alive. The fact that the pill had been distributed since the mid 60s and AIDS hadn't occurred yet, made consorting with the opposite sex very attractive.
In no particular order: there were parties where "Truth or Dare " was played, along with spin the bottle. There were hot tub parties where dozens of nekkid people crammed into a big redwood tank, there were family barbeques where Quentin was a guest or Heber sang and played guitar.
Girls and guys hooked up for short or long relationships.
In the late 60s and early 70s, Deep Throat, the Secretaries, Devil In Miss Jones, Behind the Green Door were all popular flicks to see with a group of friends, most of whom were Class Vl, Vlll, or HSST.
Maybe I'm just stuck, but my posts tend to push back the repression, to the earlier days when fun was a good thing. I now know many ex scientologists never experienced this particular culture. I have to think that my wife and I fostered that culture among our children as best we could.
My wife ( a class Vlll Founding Scientologist for the record) and I were friends for a decade before we ever hooked up. I took her to see "On a Clear Day" and to Fillmore West to see the Incredible String Band when she was preggers with her first kid with hubby #1. Toward the end of her first marriage, she took me to "Flesh Gordon" and "Deep Throat." Hubby #1 is still a good friend of ours. He's now 79 and plays tennis with 40 and 50 year olds on the Stanford campus two or three times a week. We've all stayed connected and ACTIVE.
Our kids were raised with skinny dipping in the waters off Bermuda, in our hot tub, on white water rafting trips ie. a laissez-faire attitude. We took all our kids to "Animal House" when it opened; a relaxed feeling toward sleep overs among their boy friends and girl friends; It wasn't uncommon for us to have parties that lasted loud and long till 3 AM. Most of our kids have lived together with their honeys before getting married.
My wife has a birthday tomorrow. She's going to be 65. This is the same woman who was solo course sup at ASHO wearing a mini skirt and no undies. The same woman, who had tits showing through a light bra and blue blouse that Pete Grant (New Riders of the Purple Sage, Grateful Dead, etc) and I agreed was very hot 40 years ago. (The same woman who made out with Jim McMullin in the ASHO parking lot, with Alan Walter by her pool).
Any way, while no nookie that I know of took place at Aida's party, there was that HUGE FEELING OF FREEDOM OF SPEECH and SAFE SPACE was very much there. It would be really sweet if we could recreate that Camelot like feeling of yesterday, not only for ourselves and our children, but for many future generations to come.
I've tasted it. It is good.
We are having a birthday party with all the kids and grand kids in an hour. It'll last well into the night.
There is a lot to be said for good auditing and keeping clean of case. Talking freely communicating well. Organizing and creating your dreams.
So here's a safe transition into old reality / current present time:
Which swimsuit (swim suit wearer) do you like best? (This is a metered assessment)
PS: Ursula is 74 (Do you believe that?), Farah is dead, and Bo - I saw her last year - she is skinny as to look like she has some eating disorder. It was not a pleasant sight.