Scientologists

Posted by Terry Nelson on May 14th, 2007

 

I haven’t viewed it, but the BBC is running an “expose” on the cult - and Scientologists are rather upset about it and seem to be engaged in an Internet attack against the program, which is increasing viewership nicely.  Go here for that story.

I knew the cult was organized by L. Ron Hubbard, the science fiction writer, and that their premise is we are descendants of aliens from another planet or something like that.  (Check out “Ritual Magick and UFO’s” to understand the connection.)  I know they have many Hollywood stars and celebs as members, and that money is a big deal with the cult.  (In fact, there is some evidence from hubbard’s early writings that Scientology is more or less a business, masquerading as a Church and a psychological alternative to modern psychology.)  I know Germany and others in Europe refer to the organization as a cult.  I also know Tom Cruise was suggested by Scientologist leaders as being another Christ.

What I did not know is Hubbard was a devotee of Alister Crowley, a lunatic from the 1920’s who insisted he was the Beast - therefore establishing himself as the anti-Christ.  He was of course a Satanist - a homosexual - really just a deviant - and everyone knew this well.  So what does this say about Scientology?

From Wikipedia:

Ritual magic

One controversial aspect of Hubbard’s early life revolves around his association with Jack Parsons, an aeronautics professor at Caltech and an associate of the British occultist Aleister Crowley.

Hubbard and Parsons were allegedly engaged in the practice of ritual magick in 1946, including an extended set of sex magick rituals called the Babalon Working, intended to summon a goddess or “moonchild.” The Church insists Hubbard was a US government intelligence agent on a mission to end Parsons’ magickal activities and to “rescue” a girl Parsons was “using” for magickal purposes. In a 1952 lecture series, Hubbard recommended a book of Crowley’s and referred to him as “Mad Old Boy” and as “my very good friend”.  Hubbard later married the girl he said that he rescued from Parsons, Sara Northrup.  Crowley recorded in his notes that he considered Hubbard a “lout” who made off with Parsons’ money and girlfriend in an “ordinary confidence trick”.  (There is no honor among thieves.)

Kinda creepy, huh?

Blogging withdrawal…

Posted by Terry Nelson on May 14th, 2007

 

For some strange reason, it happened to me again - I could not access this blog from Saturday morning until now.  I could go anywhere on the Net except anything connected with St.Blogs.com - I was just going to call in a tech this morning until I realized I could now access this blog.  (BTW - if I’m missing for more than 12 hours, please check Abbey-Roads1 - I post there as well - and unlike here - I can always get in there.)

One person suggested the devil wants me off the blog.  That would work for me if I thought I was writing anything really helpful to the Church - but that is not the case.  I suggested Our Lord maybe wants me to curtail this activity.  Another friend suggested it would be a great mortification to quit blogging.  Yeah.  Whatever.

Saturday morning I was thrown into a funk however.  I really experienced a withdrawal of sorts.  I thought this weblog thing must be a sickness.  First I’m trying (AGAIN!) to quit smoking, and then this happens.  OH! The humanity!

If I was on a desert island with no Internet connection and no means to write, would the world miss me?  Would I miss the world?  Would anything change?  Would the course of things change?  Is blogging important?  I mean, is blogging important to anyone else but me?  Is it an exercise in egoism?  More pointedly, is there any purpose in blogging? 

On Abbey1, I noted hardly any comments…I realized I kind of live for comments, especially one’s like, “Great post!,” “Spot on!”…anything affirming.  I came to the conclusion that one cannot be humble and continue to blog.  (See?  I say “one” - not me though - maybe everyone else, but I simply cannot admit that “I” cannot be humble and continue to blog.

By Sunday, I felt a certain freedom - the sadness was gone - I had resigned myself to not being able to post.  I happily putzed in the garden, took more time for reading, and prayer - I finished my retreat in real solitude.  I looked in the mirror and noticed the big “L” on my forehead was not so distinct.  I thought, “Wow!  There is life outside the Internet!”

For what it is worth - I’m back.

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