************************************************************************ The following first appeared in the private email list IVy-subscribers, which is available to all those who subscribe to the printed magazine, International Viewpoints. (see http://home8.inet.tele.dk/ivy/ or write the editor: ivy@post8.tele.dk) ************************************************************************ From:PJSpickler@aol.com Subj: All the world's a stage; or, Planet Hollywood Date: 22 Aug. 1998 Dear friends, Over the many long years since L. Ron Hubbard startled the sleeping planet Earth with his book about Dianetics, I've heard it claimed that Earth was a prison planet, or my own favorite, that it was an intergalactic insane asylum, or a combined dumping ground for all the riff-raff and troublesome folks in the immediate sector of our galaxy, sort of like the way England used to send her naughty folks to places like Australia and various ports along the east coast of the United States. Anyhow, I should like to submit to you out there that Earth is none of these; that even a casual glance at its history would quickly make known its true and actual postulated reality, which is that it is an entertainment center. In fact, it is the Hollywood of the immediate universe, and just about everybody here could best be described, as Shakespeare once said, as a poor struggling actor. Some folks, though, have actually made it big in the entertainment extravaganza that is Earth, and their names are well-known to everyone. On the so-called "good" side we have folks like Jesus and Moses and Buddha and Mohammed, and on the so-called "bad" side we have folks like Genghis Khan and Attila the Hun and Napoleon and Adolf Hitler and Joseph Stalin, just to name a few of the more villainous parts that some folks have had to play. And so where does the entertainment spectacular go? Well, unless I miss my guess, quite a few places in the immediate universe are tuned in to Planet Hollywood, as the ongoing soap opera that is Earth plays out its episodes. The flying saucer people, of course, are just advanced video technicians who have to drop in on Earth to adjust the signal. But enough of this. What I really wanted to talk about was/is: Ron Tells the Truth, or, the Winter of '57-'58. In response to some well-framed questions by M. Sandor and others regarding the state of Clear that was being produced in the year 1958, some memories from this interesting period on the Scientological whole track have revivified from the dim recesses of my failing mind. And so to begin. The winter of '57- '58, as historical almanacs will testify, was a fairly brutal winter in the nation's capital, Washington, D.C., with large amounts of snow and exceedingly cold temperatures embellishing the fact that stats at the then-worldwide capital of Scientology, namely the Founding Church of Washington, D.C., were abysmally low; so low, in fact, that under the unit system of salary payment, I can recall a week just preceding Christmas, that yielded a grand total of something like $18 as the combined salaries of myself and wife of that time. Morale was low, and a flu-like somatic had swept through the little church on 19th Street, and things looked very, very grim. Well, Ron, in his time-honored and inspirational fashion, called a staff meeting. It was somewhat late in the day, after the regular business of the church had ceased (in those days there was no evening org), and we, the staff, trudged our rather low-toned bodies into the assigned room in hopes of finding out just what the heck was going on. Well, a very vibrant and high-toned Ron appeared before us, walking back and forth in front of his devoted followers, and asked of this group with great intensity, "What is it that always sold well?" Well, a whole lot of answers came forth from different sectors -- some of it made no sense to me, since I was a bit of a newcomer to the inner workings of finance at that time -- but anyway, Ron waved off all of the answers and finally said something to the effect of "How could we forget the most popular thing of all, and that is CLEAR! Yes, that's right, Clear. It was, and always will be, the most popular hope and promise that we can deliver. But the truth is that although we promise Clear, what we really want to deliver is OT. That's right, OT -- Operating Thetan. That's what we really want to get the guy to." Well, there it is, folks. What a dazzling simple explanation and understanding was contained in those few words. Clear is what sells, Clear is what is popular, Clear is what people want to be; but what we of Scientology really wish to deliver to these hopeful Homo sapiens is Operating Thetan. Well, to you out there hearing these words from the past, there is great possibility of having great big cognitions about all of this. And what did the old redhead really mean? Was he saying in effect that Clear was no big deal, even though it was extremely popular? Was it "pie in the sky," and the really important thing was finding out just how operational you could help a fellow thetan to become? And does that mean that Operating Thetan has very little to do with the idea of "no case"? Is one's degree of operation the really important factor here in Life on the dynamics, rather than how free is the guy's needle? For the moment, I, the teller of this tale, shall not make any effort to evaluate these possibilities for you. But I do recommend to you that you look over the history of the State of Clear, the different techniques that have yielded it, and what became of those who seemingly possessed it. Being in the Methuselah-hood of my connection with Scientology and Dianetics, I'm in a pretty good position, using myself and the folks that I've known since 1952 (October) to take a pretty good look at this history, and possibly a bit later in this paper to share a bit more of it with you. Early on in 1958, one of the great Scientologists of the past, John Galusha, appeared in Washington, D.C., and also present was the incredible John Sanborn. Well, these chaps, with Ron calling the shots, started to do some incredible auditing to see just what might be possible for a new Clear procedure. And one fine day, in the early spring of 1958, at a staff auditors' conference, Ron announced the discovery of three things that thetans all over the place were doing automatically, obsessively, and unconsciously, and announced these three things to be, Keeping it from going away, Holding it still, and Making it a little more solid. And that included the entirety of what was then called the reactive mind. WOW! And he further postulated that if we got the guy to do knowingly what he was doing automatically and unconsciously, in other words perfectly paralleled the mind, WHAM! The guy would cease to mock up and would be Clear -- a very simple and straightforward idea that was very much in accordance with axioms regarding perfect duplication. Well, dear friends, shortly after this staff auditors' conference, things really started popping around the old org, as Spring, and a technical springtime, burst with great beauty upon the Washington scene. And finally there was a whole procedure that went something like this: set the pc up for the State of Clear by making sure that he could run Objective Processes and get wins doing this (this, incidentally, made sure that he could receive and duplicate a command or question so that you could then proceed into the subjective forms of auditing) -- anyway, a run on Objectives or control processes like CCH's or SCS to a good win. And then, in order to really soften up all the ridges and solids and heavy stuff in and around the pc, we took up Help and subjected it to many, many different flows -- 12, 16 or even more flows of Help (and Help is a flow process). And as with all flow processing, if you want stability of result, you must balance it very very well with Havingness. In this case, the Havingness process of choice was Connectedness, and was run as "Get the idea of making that _____ connect with the pc." Well, the juxtaposition of Help and Connectedness was extremely potent stuff, and it was nip and tuck to see if there would be anything left to clear, after awhile, since the type of floating needle and floating tone arm that these heavyweights could produce made the guy look pretty clear -- like "What case?" The Clears of this procedure were going to be subjected by Ron himself to very serious testing to see if their state could and would maintain itself as the Founder threw everything in the book at the person to see if he could restimulate something. Well, anyway, I don't want to get too far ahead of the story -- we've got the guy in a pretty marvelous place with Help and Connectedness, and we now go on to the famous Step 6. Step 6 was a creative process. It was run with a mock-up command, and what you usually tried to do was find some simple solid, such as a sphere or a cube, etc. etc., that had plenty of density and that read well on an E-meter, and then you ran the commands as follows. For example, indicating the pc's body: "In front of that body, mock up a ______ and keep it from going away." If the pc was really doing it, there was a characteristic and easily recognized read on the meter. You would then carry on, a command at a time, and do it in six positions around the body: "Behind the body," "Above the body", "Below the body," "To the right of the body," To the left of the body," occasionally checking with the pc by asking "Did you keep it from going away?" and making sure to acknowledge as his ability to control the mockup increased. When that ability was flying along, you then introduced and cleared the command for "Hold it still," which was again run in 6 positions around the body. Same procedure, run to improvement of ability to create and control the mock-up. And, if it was really doing it, you could watch the neeldle on the meter stand perfectly still as the pc held the mockup still. And finally into "Make it a little more solid." Well, if you had wisely chosen the simple object for this pc, and your technique for running mock-ups and improving abilities was very good, and if you could tolerate the idea of the person in front of you fairly suddenly becoming much bigger, much freer, and more able, in other words Clear, you would in no time at all be looking at someone who had ceased to mock up a reactive mind -- someone who had so thoroughly paralleled the great automaticity for causing creation and persistence that there was now nothing there, because nothing was being created and being caused to persist. And if you happened to look at your E-meter, set at its lowest sensitivity, you would notice that the needle simply moved from one side of the dial to the other, in beautiful long fairly slow sweeping arcs. And if you looked up from the meter, you would hopefully not be blinded by the brilliance that was now in front of you, and this would now be a good point to end the session. Sometime later Ron would check your Clear out, and if all this stood up to the old man's assault on it, whoever that was was now crowned Clear. At this point in time you had one person who was a Clear and another person who was certainly very OT (that being the auditor). There's quite a bit more to say about this, and it will be said in the next communication, but in the meantime, please note that in most clearing procedures the result is obtained by getting rid of something -- that's right, causing something to apparently cease to exist, which is quite a bit different than becoming able to have that something. Thank you for listening -- this stuff was and still is pretty amazing, miraculous, and quite capable of producing that exact state. I shall tuck myself in tonight with a big smile and a needle perhaps that might one day again float just that way, as the recollection of those heady times has magnified through your interest. Adieu, and sweet dreams -- Phil P.S. It is worthy of note that Ron also sent out a communique to the field in which he stated that any person that was willing by their own hand to open up all their own possible flows of Help could live their way to Clear without any auditing, and I'm here to report that a few such folks did indeed present themselves in Washington, D.C. and successfully checked out Clear. Sweet dreams once again. **