CarmeloOrchards
Crusader
Come Gather 'Round Children
Just to put this in perspective:
I got into Scientology in 1968, when I was 17, and a senior in high school. By 1971, I was Clear. It made the rest of my life work.
Prior to Scientology, I had been looking for something that would help everyone. I listened to 7 inch reel to reel tapes of Timothy Leary speaking. I read _The psychedelic Experience_ by Leary, Alpert, and Metzner. It was a rewrite of the Tibetan Book of the Dead. i bought it at an alternative book store in a cheaper part of town.
The times they were a changin'. We were the boomers. We were the babies - in a huge wave, from the soldiers coming back from WWII. In actual fact, we were the beings, whose bodies had died in WWII and in the Holocaust. Having audited a shitload of people over the years, I can tell you in no uncertain terms, the people entering Scientology in the 60s and 70s were (in no particular order) former Nazi, American, Japanese, and European soldiers and sailors, and there were children and adults killed by the German atrocity machine.
This was not a generation of status quo. This was a group running from horror. This was a group, who were independent financially - thanks to their parents and the general prosperity of post war America.
From the 1950s "man in the Grey Flannel suit" conformity, we broke the mold (s). we had a little help from some grown ups, not particularly well boxed either. Names like Chuck Berry, Little Richard, Roy Orbison, Elvis, and Alvin and the Chipmunks
... ahh, scratch that last one. "The Witch Doctor" by David Seville (Ross Bagdasarian) was the first 45 I ever bought. He was Alvin and Chipmunks too.
From 1956 to 1964, Rock and Roll had really hit. Broadway musicals and pop were still holding their own, but not for many more years. I was a huge fan of the Rat Pack, singularly or together, but my favorites were played everyday after school on American Bandstand (with Dick Clark) and then "Where the Action Is" (another Dick Clark production).
Jack Parr, who was as intellectual as TV got, had retired from the Tonight Show, and Johnny, Ed and Doc held court for thirty years.
I think it was 1964 that I graduated from junior high. At the Promotion Dance, while there was dance music being played, a group of us lobbied successfully for Dylan "Times They Are A Changin.'" After the dance, we had a make out party, 3 girls , 4 boys. We all took turns. It was fun.
Obama may talk about change, but we epitomized change. With the British invasion, long hair, bellbottoms, dope, sex in surfer vans, rock n roll, more sex, and more drugs was normal op. And the (ethics) formula for normal op is "don't change anything"
The only calendars, worth having from this period were done by Pirelli tire co. They captured Surf City USA - West Coast America. The Beach Boys exported surf music across the country and the globe. Behind them was the Byrds whose music was folk rock. Folk had been in the colleges gathering a head for two decades. The fusion with rock is still heard today in almost every country song played on the radio. and all of this was going on under the Beatles umbrella. The Beatles owned the world. It was an exciting time.
Just because the exception sometimes proves the rule, I did know a long haired musician who didn't smoke dope. How weird is that?!
And, in addition, life was going on all across the globe. There was a war in Nam. a lot of guys were pretty adamant about not going and getting killed again so soon. There was a poster with Joan Baez and her sister, Mimi Farina. The message was "Girls say 'yes' to guys, who say 'no.'"
Dylan had moved the message in the 60s from racial equality to folk rock and poetry set to music. It was everywhere.
But any good key out can't last forever. When you get bigger as a being (like from drugs, sex, or culture), you run into the blocks that you may have shrunk from earlier. A girl friend and I had just walked into the Straight Theater in Haight Ashbury, when fifteen minutes later, a guy was shot by somebody on meth. The Haight quickly went from peace and love to speed, paranoia, and bad trips.
It was time to look for a better high. A friend, Geoff Levin, saw a really tacky bumper sticker that said "ask me about Scientology, the Road to Total Freedom." About twenty of us walked in there, and got inspected, detected, infected, neglected and selected for auditing and comm course.
Three years later, we had all gotten power at ASHO and gone Clear at the AO.
and we were changing the world.
unfortunately, just like the drug culture, the entire culture of Scientology gradually flipped in the GPM, and became its own Op Term.
end of story for tonight.
If you have an ipod handy, you can put on Country Joe and the Fish, and play "The Fish Song"-- Give me an "F"....
right now I have Arlo Guthrie on the player doing "Alice's Restaurant"
Just to put this in perspective:
I got into Scientology in 1968, when I was 17, and a senior in high school. By 1971, I was Clear. It made the rest of my life work.
Prior to Scientology, I had been looking for something that would help everyone. I listened to 7 inch reel to reel tapes of Timothy Leary speaking. I read _The psychedelic Experience_ by Leary, Alpert, and Metzner. It was a rewrite of the Tibetan Book of the Dead. i bought it at an alternative book store in a cheaper part of town.
The times they were a changin'. We were the boomers. We were the babies - in a huge wave, from the soldiers coming back from WWII. In actual fact, we were the beings, whose bodies had died in WWII and in the Holocaust. Having audited a shitload of people over the years, I can tell you in no uncertain terms, the people entering Scientology in the 60s and 70s were (in no particular order) former Nazi, American, Japanese, and European soldiers and sailors, and there were children and adults killed by the German atrocity machine.
This was not a generation of status quo. This was a group running from horror. This was a group, who were independent financially - thanks to their parents and the general prosperity of post war America.
From the 1950s "man in the Grey Flannel suit" conformity, we broke the mold (s). we had a little help from some grown ups, not particularly well boxed either. Names like Chuck Berry, Little Richard, Roy Orbison, Elvis, and Alvin and the Chipmunks
... ahh, scratch that last one. "The Witch Doctor" by David Seville (Ross Bagdasarian) was the first 45 I ever bought. He was Alvin and Chipmunks too.
From 1956 to 1964, Rock and Roll had really hit. Broadway musicals and pop were still holding their own, but not for many more years. I was a huge fan of the Rat Pack, singularly or together, but my favorites were played everyday after school on American Bandstand (with Dick Clark) and then "Where the Action Is" (another Dick Clark production).
Jack Parr, who was as intellectual as TV got, had retired from the Tonight Show, and Johnny, Ed and Doc held court for thirty years.
I think it was 1964 that I graduated from junior high. At the Promotion Dance, while there was dance music being played, a group of us lobbied successfully for Dylan "Times They Are A Changin.'" After the dance, we had a make out party, 3 girls , 4 boys. We all took turns. It was fun.
Obama may talk about change, but we epitomized change. With the British invasion, long hair, bellbottoms, dope, sex in surfer vans, rock n roll, more sex, and more drugs was normal op. And the (ethics) formula for normal op is "don't change anything"
The only calendars, worth having from this period were done by Pirelli tire co. They captured Surf City USA - West Coast America. The Beach Boys exported surf music across the country and the globe. Behind them was the Byrds whose music was folk rock. Folk had been in the colleges gathering a head for two decades. The fusion with rock is still heard today in almost every country song played on the radio. and all of this was going on under the Beatles umbrella. The Beatles owned the world. It was an exciting time.
Just because the exception sometimes proves the rule, I did know a long haired musician who didn't smoke dope. How weird is that?!
And, in addition, life was going on all across the globe. There was a war in Nam. a lot of guys were pretty adamant about not going and getting killed again so soon. There was a poster with Joan Baez and her sister, Mimi Farina. The message was "Girls say 'yes' to guys, who say 'no.'"
Dylan had moved the message in the 60s from racial equality to folk rock and poetry set to music. It was everywhere.
But any good key out can't last forever. When you get bigger as a being (like from drugs, sex, or culture), you run into the blocks that you may have shrunk from earlier. A girl friend and I had just walked into the Straight Theater in Haight Ashbury, when fifteen minutes later, a guy was shot by somebody on meth. The Haight quickly went from peace and love to speed, paranoia, and bad trips.
It was time to look for a better high. A friend, Geoff Levin, saw a really tacky bumper sticker that said "ask me about Scientology, the Road to Total Freedom." About twenty of us walked in there, and got inspected, detected, infected, neglected and selected for auditing and comm course.
Three years later, we had all gotten power at ASHO and gone Clear at the AO.
and we were changing the world.
unfortunately, just like the drug culture, the entire culture of Scientology gradually flipped in the GPM, and became its own Op Term.
end of story for tonight.
If you have an ipod handy, you can put on Country Joe and the Fish, and play "The Fish Song"-- Give me an "F"....
right now I have Arlo Guthrie on the player doing "Alice's Restaurant"
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