I would say that auditors---not Scientology auditors---are something like the Muses in reverse.
They don't inspire us, they exspire from us the things that are not ours (and I don't mean BT's)
Over the centuries witch doctors have done that.
Sophocles, Shakespeare, and the Beatles have all done that for me.
And especially Plato and Kant for me.
Others have their own auditors.
But I don't like the term auditor; it implies a mechanistic materialism.
I prefer artist, or better yet, a reverse Muse.
I haven't found the right word to describe them yet, but I know them when I see them.
The Anabaptist Jacques
if someone is a real auditor it will show...
like jill hoffman
i had a strange thing happen in session once. i was auditing right along up in the boiler room and suddenly for about three seconds i was over the english channel in the pilot's seat of a B-17...
so i went and volunteered an exam over it and wiz read the exam and c/sed me for an int rd. i go in session with jill (my god! what a gorgeous woman!) and it didn't read. so she didn't run it. she turns in my folder, wiz grabs it, gives her sort of a dirty look (he was a bit of a mysogynistic nazi little prick along with being a right stellar being) and takes me in session, doesn't bother to see if int reads and just runs it. and i "ep'd" with a good exam but i actually felt a little weird after what was almost certainly a wrong action
so...
after splitting fcdc, the next time i see jill is when craig and barb waters get nozzie and uncle sam and a bunch of us together up in the perkiomen valley. and kathie and i were there and nozzie walks in with jill and instead of saying "hi" jill says "that int didn't read!"
it was soooooo beautiful! so much was carried in her voice, just that deep intense camaraderie and mutual respect that auditors can have. and to see her have that level of concern. ah hell... you might have some appreciation for what i'm saying but it's a you not only had to be there you had to be us kind of thing
but yeah, i'm an auditor...
it's a beingness...
in fact, it's a goddam SACRED fukkin' thing f'crissakes...