A story I liked to tell from my early days at OC org was how I overcame the physical universe to arrive at the Org that first few times. My car was a piece of junk. It was given to me by a friend. A 1970′s volvo that had no reverse gear, was badly painted and looked a little ragged. Ironically when you pulled it in the parking lot of the church it seemed to fit right in with the other cars that parishioners and staffers were driving then.
Anyhow on the drive up to the org from my apartment in Costa Mesa the fan belt broke. I pulled off the freeway and repaired it with pantyhose. This enabled me to actually arrive at the church. Given my state of mind in general at the time it was pretty OT to make it go right to arrive.
I was to start my first course in 1994 doing the Dianetics seminar. I was nervous but excited. As I was mostly working nights I did my course in the days. The course room was empty save the supervisor and a couple of students.
My first assignment was to read Dianetics. It was at this early stages I was to learn about my reactions to MU’s and study. It seems that when I get an MU my exhibited phenomena is to get upset and blow. Something that would cause me lots of trouble later on my progress up the bridge. I struggled through my chapters, complaining that I could do this by the pool and what was the reason for doing this in a course room. I bitched and complained a lot as it didn’t make sense to me. My basic course room supervisor was patient and got me done. I have to give it to her, she was dedicated and kind. Something that I know appreciate. After getting through the theory section of the book unscathed I was to start auditing. I arrived on a Saturday to get going.
My first sessions were amazing. Despite my Auditor… This is a testament to LRH and Dianetics, my untrained and rather angry auditor was taking me through my first engrams and at the same time nagging me for talking in too soft a tone. In spite of this I managed to clear my first real engram and felt amazing. I complained to the supervisor and was assigned another auditor. This went better. Within a few sessions I had gotten some major engrams off including birth. I was happier than I had been in forever and officially hooked. This was better than drinking or drugs. I had come out of the gutter.
Lets stray a little here and give you my impressions of the staff and the org. I was impressed that all the staff at the time were very happy, smiling dedicated, helpful and caring. I knew that they wanted you to win and it wasn’t about anything other than seeing your personal success. One of the supervisors had me write out what I wanted to get out of Scientology. I wrote a long list. When she read it to the other students I got that she was genuinely going to help me achieve those things. I was happy.
I completed my Dianetics seminar with a good note. I had cleaned up engrams, I felt euphoric and happy. I left the org without being signed up for my next course. But they did have my pager number.
My situation in life at the time was a little precarious. I was earning little money, I drank a LOT. I had been going through various accommodation problems and I was running out of time on my visa. However I managed to find a nice girlfriend and through her help I got a better job. I left working at the pub and went into phone dialing. It was better money and my life seemed to be improving.
In the absence of a cell phone the church would page me. A lot.