Now we notice that Mars doesn't have any atmosphere either and won't
support life. In spite of the fact
that it turns green and red and purple with the seasons, it
doesn't support life. We understand -- there's lots
of things we understand about this system -- heh-heh! Isn't it?
But this is a carefully maintained station.
And a space-opera, meat-body type society maintains it very
carefully. They have a hospital, there's space
craft hanging around there, dispatcher stations, landing
platforms, this type of thing. It's all highly civilized,
but they carefully maintain this one. And it's very interesting,
they maintain this one. They've maintained it
for thousands of years without any change. Why, it's fascinating.
Why are they maintaining this thing?
Why? Why is it so important to them?
Don't be deluded by the atmosphere they pump into you -- the
emotion they pump into you during the
implant, that it's all for the best in this best of all possible
worlds, man. It might be that, "We've treated you
like a gentleman," but the fact of the case is, I classify that as
a dirty trick. Why is it so interesting whether
or not somebody gets off this planet? Well frankly, your answer is
practically as good as mine. I could make
a few guesses on this, but that's about all.
But the rest of this universe isn't run this way. It's a
question of where are we? Why? Well, I know this:
that onto this planet there's a great deal of dumping has gone on.
Stuff from the nearby galaxy -- not this
galaxy but from the next galaxy over and so forth, is going on
here. I know they take political prisoners and
guys who they don't want around, but it's less personal than you
think. They just have excess population
so they start to get rid of their excess population, you see?
They've got a revolt, or you're on the wrong side
of a war, or something like that, and they pick you up in droves
and ice-cube you and throw you into a sea
someplace.
I know this planet has been subjected to that and several
planets in this immediate end of this galaxy
have been subjected to that -- that I know. But somebody must have
taken a great deal of interest in this
fact. And somebody must be awfully afraid. Somebody must be
awfully afraid. You could almost say it isn't
so many -- how many are here, but it might also be a question of
who's here. Think of the cost -- now let's
think of it in terms of just a society, you see -- think of the
cost of maintaining a huge station or several
stations, its maintenance, light, power, wages. Think of
maintaining it on a basis of hard work, because it is.
Look at the volume that station handles. How many people die on
this planet in any given day? Well that's
how many guys are started in on the beginning of that line in any
day. That's a lot of people, man! That's
something on the order of two and a half billion implants every
half-century. That's quite a volume. Of
course somebody may not say that's a great volume, but look at the
length of the implant.
Now, if it were a two-second implant, I would say well,
yeah, anybody could handle that. But it -- I know
that it's more than sixty-nine days. And I know the stuff is
ferried back here. Why, I think that's all very
interesting. That this is a -- this looks to me like a very
expensive proposition. And remember this has been
going on since before the days of Egypt. Way back. Without any
change. What industry! What
enthusiasm!
So we ask these various questions: Who's here, and who are
we? See, we can ask a lot of questions out
of this. I don't pretend to have the answers to these questions.
There's no interpretation I'm giving it
particularly beyond the interpretation -- same interpretation I'm
telling you about the room you live in. I've
seen the room. And you're just beginning to look at it.
Now, the amount of duress necessary to produce a continuous
degraded state can be measured thereby.
Look at the hard work to keep people aberrated. Now, a few months
ago I was telling you about if you were
just left alone for a while, you'd snap out of it. Remember? If
you were just left alone for a while, you'd snap
out of it. The universe itself is therapeutic. But look at how
hard they have to look at it. I know that in any
given situation somebody has to be awfully active to maintain the
situation in a bad state. Situations have
to be maintained in a bad state, they just don't naturally exist
in a bad state. And that's very definitely true of
people.
If you were left alone, even if you could put in two or
three hundred years at it, you'd start to snap out of
your hop. See, you have to pick up the next baby anyhow, all off
your own bat. Well, supposing you just
picked up the next baby without the between lives implant to slow
you down? Well, I find that would be
Quite interesting. Quite interesting thought, because right there
you're looking at world clearing.
We got several ways that we can whip this situation. We're
actually talking about an existing situation.
We're talking about the situation that your pc is sitting in, in
that pc chair in an auditing session. There is
his PTP. How the hell is he going to get out of here?
Well, I know how to get out of here -- I could have went as
a matter of fact. Just don't appear in this
immediate vicinity of the solar system. Go back and find your
friends and bring some battle cruisers in. But
the point I'm making here is: The key is, the second you find
yourself free, to appear, don't you see? Well, I
appeared and I said to hell with that and stepped back up above
here again. Said now what the hell's
happened here? What's this funny compulsion? And ran that on down,
that's it.
Well actually, it doesn't take much to get rid of the
compulsion. Now, in exteriorization, it is very easy for
a thetan to exteriorize if you have him be in some place he's
familiar with. Now, supposing Scientologists just
elected a place to be when they kicked the bucket. And supposing,
why, we simply ran out -- and actually
it's just a section of this implant, and even though it jams the
case up, who cares -- run out that compulsion,
even by repeater technique, don't you see? We can do that, see.
Run that compulsion to appear over there,
you see. And then tell the guy very strong and hard, "Well now,
where is a good place that you're very
familiar with? Well, when you die, appear there. Now remember
that. When you die, appear such-and-such a
place." Different place.
Two or three hundred years, even with no processing, you'd
be free. In other words you'd live it out.
Look at the amount of time that's just been bought. Because
frankly, it wouldn't take more than a couple of
hours to do this job on anybody. If you simply told a thetan to be
in a place where he was familiar with or
liked to be, he would exteriorize. You can ask somebody what he's
familiar with. He gets tangled up
sometimes, thinks he's gone into a facsimile when he's actually
gone into a locale, don't you see. As far as
that's concerned, you see, you could use Saint Hill, providing you
didn't -- providing you ran out all your
ARC breaks on the subject.
But the point here is elementary. If a guy has got to pick
up his own body on his -- off his own bat
anyway, well, he might as well just pick up a body off his own bat
anyway. Nobody else is going to do
anything for him. In fact if you're going to give him a -- you
know very well that if -- what would happen to
somebody if he had an engram and you gave him another engram on
top of it and said that his engram didn't
exist, you know how therapeutic that would be. And then you
misdated everything he's got and then told
him a bunch of lies and then pulled an emotional switch on him.
You can imagine the state your pc would be
in if you did these things, so supposing you just deleted that out
of the subject of death. And somebody
just was in a place they were familiar with and didn't go back
through the between lives area. And I'm telling
you true, that in two or three hundred years you would have lived
it out. You'd be flexing your biceps
anyhow, relieved from that situation -- you'd be starting to take
a long breath.
Because there must be considerable fear connected with this.
Perhaps the fear of death is mainly the fear
of the between lives area. May not be a fear of death at all.
Certainly oblivion takes place during that period.
Now economic chaos would ensue at once if people kept coming back
and demanding their toys back. I'm
sure that you'd get a lot of people who would argue against this
and say this was not the best for this best
of all possible worlds. They'd say, well -- well, they could say a
lot of things about this. I'm frankly not very
interested in what they would say about this.
But now as Scientologists, supposing we just started tabbing
people on the shoulder and giving them
this two-hour treatment which deleted the compulsion to return to
the between lives area -- instead of that,
appeared in Yankee Stadium or something, and took off and went and
found a new body? You see the only
service performed: it gives you a place to be when you're dying,
see, and spares you some of the agony of
death. See, it gives you a place to be as the only service
performed. All the rest of them cut your throat, see.
Well you can easily perform that service. Next thing you know you
start cutting down their customers.
Now, a couple of things stand in the road of all this. You
should know this, a couple of questions are
unanswered here. How close is the liaison between these jerks -- I
mean these nuts -- I mean these fellows --
and Earth. How close a liaison do they maintain? Do they care
anything about Earth at all? They must have
seen a space probe going by the other day -- they must be aware of
some interplanetary action taking place
right here. What they going to say about it? When in the last two
weeks I've seen a full armored spaceship
sitting on a landing port, with mine own eyes. What they going to
do? I don't think they'll do anything. I
think they're hung with their own petard. The moment they appear,
they blow the show. I don't think they'd
do anything. I just think they get fixed on a wrongness, and
they're continuously executing this wrongness.
They continuously -- so they insist on its rightness and they
think that's going to solve everything.
I'm interested that jamming the track to this degree, and
giving so little time period amongst incidents as
they do to the person, is giving people a weird time -- zzzzzzzzz.
So that you have fan-job airplanes only
occupying a third of a century, where as a matter of fact in most
societies they'll be happy and content with
the fan-job airplane for anything up to a billion years. Somebody
invented a fan-job airplane. Fine. That's
good. Over here -- over here, we've got jet planes. Now we've got
supersonic planes. Now we've got
spaceships. You see? Pocketa-pocketa-pocketa-pocketa. It's this
acceleration. I've interest -- been interested
in that because I've seen it as quite different here than it is in
any other place I've ever been. And this could
be the primary factor. They give you your time track such a fast
jam together that everybody gets an idea of
more accelerated motion of the way progress has got to occur.
There could be other explanations. There could be an
explanation such as a base is being created here
for takeover of this particular galaxy, since this type of implant
is not native to this galaxy -- inspecting your
own track you will see that is the case. It's the next galaxy.
These could be an enemy to this galaxy, sitting
there quietly, letting a manufacturing or production base build up
for an attack into this galaxy. These could
be simply prison guards. And with tacit consent from one and all,
far and wide, why any of you agitators
that cut up a fuss or didn't join the local AMA or something like
this -- they capsulized you and threw you
down here and they know very well that this is a prison.
Now, I know that this is known in some peculiar way, because
bulletin board notices exist all over the
place with regard to this planet. They say, "No landings on
Earth." Why does everybody comply with this?
I got here, why, accidentally landing here up in the Himalayas.
But why does everybody comply with this?
Why is this planet stayed away from? I don't know -- how many
visitors did Alcatraz have? See, this is
about where we sit with regard to this situation.
Now, there's another factor. Another factor here that's
quite interesting. If they have pictures of Earth in
order to show you how you died, did they get them on Earth, or are
they picking them up on some weird
mind reading fact off of beings as they come up there? Have they
-- have they actually figured out how to
photograph a facsimile? If they've figured that kind of thing out,
why then that's explained. But how do they
know what's going on here? That is not finally answered, don't you
see?
Now, they haven't done anything about these space probes.
The boys have been at it here, shooting
stuff off into the heavens for the last several years and nothing
has been done about this. Now, knowing
very well, I suppose, that any time they exceeded a certain zone
or area -- they know very well that an
armored cruiser could blow anything that this planet could build
like a kid's toys out of the sky, so maybe
they're not worried about it. Or maybe they're counting on a
decimation of population, a destruction of
industry in atomic war.
Another question is: How thoroughly do these people
influence the affairs of Earth? We can understand
that Earth is a very, very strange planet. I've never seen
populations behave with the same hecticness and
weirdness. And, of course, if people who were rather revolutionary
or upset or nonconformist were picked
up uniformly and concentrated on one planet, you'd get a -- almost
an ungovernable situation. Which I think
rather tends to explain maybe what this is all about. I've seen
other planets go nutty, but only when they
were in external stress of great magnitude, otherwise they were
rather peaceful. The days before the
Helatrobus Implants on some of the planets attacked by those
people, you couldn't maintain a government.
It was everything going to pieces all the time. But that's an
interesting question.
All right. What degree of influence is exerted against this
planet then? Now, astrologists may have
something -- the astrologists may have something in their favor
when you realize that these planets
swinging closer to Earth would be easier to travel -- would make
it easier to travel to Earth, and further from
Earth you'd have less traffic or less this or that, and so you'd
have less things happening on Earth, don't
you see. The proximity of planets, combinations of planets or that
sort of thing, maybe just to the degree of
the interspacial relationships of the thing and so on -- maybe
this has some influence on the situation, I
wouldn't know. I'm just discussing here points.
Now, here's another point. Where do we sit? I think between
thee and me, that's the point we're
interested in. Yeah, well, they're maybe counting on an atomic war
wiping out space opera and so forth.
Space probes already may have excited their curiosity, there may
be some purpose in this, but that they took
no action when the first space probes passed them either says
they're back of space probing or says some
other explanation exists for that, so we can neglect all that.
What is the -- what is the role which we occupy
in this? This is very, very, very interesting.
Now, that I release this might be a source of great worry to
you. But remember, it's been in a book, one of
the books carefully seized by the Fools and Druggists -- the Fools
and Drug Addicts. That's the new name.
Ah, that's a good name, isn't it? The Fools and Drug Addicts.
Anyway, was What to Audit, and the
between lives area are described in the book What to Audit. This
is not unknown. What to Audit is many,
many years old. It's been kicking around for a long time, been
available to almost anybody and look,
nothing's happened. In other words, the information has already
been released when the publicity on the
subject of Dianetics was at a much higher pitch than it is on the
subject of Scientology. So, what is this? If
we really started to run with the ball and so forth, we expect a
couple of meat bodies in the usual white
jumper that comes along with the space opera (except those guys by
the way wear khaki -- it's an
odd-looking uniform), we expect them to appear on the front
doorsteps and say, "Are you a Scientologist?
Well, there's the spaceship," and they take you up and throw you
in the can in -- at Pluto, or something. Is
this a kind of action here that we might expect?
Or is it a situation where we are no threat to them? It'll
all sort of pass away? Or are they in a state where
this covert action, going forward for so many years, would
tolerate almost anything before they would
disclose themselves? Or do they count absolutely on the exact
camouflage which we have? We are
ridiculed. That's our camouflage. I should think -- I should think
if anybody was in the know or any liaison
line existed between these two systems... Maybe Kennedy and other
presidents find this out the moment
they step in the White House, you know, maybe that's what makes
them look so old in two or three years,
the way they cave in. Maybe they find out, "Well, you boys are
slaves, you see and..."
No, I don't think anything like that happens. But supposing
-- supposing you did get a liaison line
between this society and them, what would be their best reports on
us? Oh, "fraudulent bunch of quacks,"
"the space opera science fictioneers," "bums." The very best
authorities, the AMA, the Fools and Drug
Addicts, the newspapers, which is where they get their news, radio
broadcasts, television broadcasts, all
forms of news, represent us as being totally unimportant,
ridiculous and so forth. I think they could have all
of our books sitting on a desk up there right this minute and
laugh themselves silly, without a bit of worry
about the whole thing. They'd certainly not blow the show for it.
And they'd have to blow the show, you
understand. They'd have to appear. Not covertly. You don't bring
spaceships down in a DEW
line-monitored society, privately. Must be getting very hard for
these characters to deliver the goods these
days. We're past the radar screens, and that sort of thing.
I think they could be sitting there with the whole library
in front of them and they wouldn't have any
impulse to do anything. They'd say, "Well, a few of them and so
on, and it's not important and so forth and
you wouldn't really want to do that, and after all we never have
done anything like this and besides, the
atomic war is coming right up. And there's no danger from these
people because they're a bunch of frauds
anyway. There's always some madman, you know, gets some kind of an
idea like this, and it all passes away
and so forth. Look at the Buddhist. We let him conquer three
quarters of Asia, and he was trying to end this
life-death cycle and keep from coming through our carefully
maintained plant, and he never made it. Never
did anything. So there's your precedent. Nothing happened. Nothing
happened." No, nothing happened,
but I was standing on their landing stage the other day. Nothing
happened.
The funny part of it is, is a lot of us have friends. That's
interesting, too. And if you have to work this
hard to keep somebody aberrated, and working this hard you still
aren't successful in preventing a
breakthrough the way we have made in this society -- in spite of
all of the cockeyed, contrary propaganda
lies and nonsense which are leveled at this society, we are making
progress. And if this continues, we will
make progress all the way. We're a polite gathering, and it is no
time to indulge in threats or violence or
anything like that, so I won't describe any future plans with
relationship to these people.
But I think the one thing they must be afraid of is having
their planet rolled. Which of course is the one
thing that will happen to them! Anyhow, the situation -- the
situation is much more favorable to us. It shows
that aberration is very difficult to maintain. It shows that it's
being actively maintained. As far as the validity
of this and the possession of one of these series of implants in
your pc is concerned, I'll vouch for it. You
may not be able to run it, but it's there. You can certainly cut a
swath out of the back end of it, that stops the
thing. But to run somebody through it before he's got the track
nested up, is impossible.
So look at what we got here. We're going along our own way.
The first thing we ought to do is give some
attention to preventing further implantations of Scientologists.
I've already given you a program by which
this can be done. Your next action on the thing is dispose of
them. And I can see tomorrow, I can see
tomorrow -- the Chinee, he appear on landing stage to go through
his false death and he hear words,
thought-wave as follows: "Be on Earth. Support your local
Scientologist. There is no further reason to upset
you this time, you've been a good boy." And show him an "S" and
double triangle, and there he goes.
Actually you'd only have to do this for two or three hundred
years, and Earth would start to go Clear on
its own. Because it wasn't getting this continuous assistance. The
only other source of action is the
psychiatrist with his prefrontal lobotomy and his transorbital
schizophrenia. And this bloke and his avidity
'for doing everybody in, if you just left -- you know, if you just
leave a psycho alone, why he'll come out of
it. But you've got to leave him alone, got to let him have a rest.
That's the best treatment for psychosis: don't
do anything with a psychotic, you see.
Well, I think all of a sudden through finding the worst
news, we also, not Pollyannaishly find some good
news, but actually find the answer to our problem. As far as the
clearing of this planet is concerned, that is
the easiest end of it. The hardest end of it is right now, right
here and so forth.
Now, how can you run this incident? That must be burning
through your wits right now. Well, what you
do is get your GPMs out of the road -- they're the only thing you
can't scan through -- and get your basics
on this type of incident. If you run those two things, then the
incident can be scanned. And we already
have the tools by which the incident can be run. The only thing
you've got to do is make sure that your pc
gets lots of TA action in a session, and very shortly, no matter
if you ran implants or didn't run implants or
something like this, they will be jumping up there ready to be
run. And the fact that they are -- and this gave
me a bad turn for a day or two -- is I thought, "Are all the
things I have run simply jammed into this and have
I been running them at a wrong point in time?" No, because they've
been properly dated, I've been running
them at a right point in time, even though they were then jammed
in this particular incident. I've been
running them out of the right. And I found out that not all of
them had been restimulated there. In fact, a
very small portion of them had been restimulated there, just to
make it impossible to scan through the thing.
But you run down GPMs, you date them on the time track --
you're running them at that time on the time
track, you're not running them out of the group, see. Don't worry
about that. But sometimes a pc will give
you a date. Now we're dating years ago, and their dating are years
into the future. These two dates do not
conflict. Their dates are wrong, our dates are right. So redating
gives you -- of any incident strips it out of
this, so any time you find an engram properly dated on the pc,
you're away. See?
The amount of false track -- at first I blanched. I thought
the amount of false track I have must be
fabulous. And I tried to get away -- rid of all the discreditable
incidents by saying they were simply false
track. And then I had to run out all the invalidations because
they were my own track. I thought, "Well, this
is a wonderful way out of it, there's that time when I sat
incapacitated for a long period of time and didn't feel
strong anymore and so on -- that was obviously just false track."
No, no, it happened to be real. There's
very little unreal incident on the track. Very little unreal
incident. When you finally get something durationed
exactly and right, you can tell whether or not it's one of these
types of implants. But the track is not the same
track. It's corny track. It's -- there's something goofy with it.
The pictures you run out of the pc by and large
are the actual pictures of the pc. And when you can't run pictures
on the pc you've got a wrong date or a
wrong duration. So if you get a right date and a right duration,
you can run the picture, and the picture that
can be run that way turns out to be what it is. It turns out to be
a real picture or a bad picture. Only the pc
can tell you if you've got the right date and the right duration.
So simply by carrying on with R3R without the slightest
change, carrying on with R3N without the
slightest change, you then get the time track into the kind of
shape that a pc perforce could actually scan
through one of these implants no matter what type or part of his
time track had been. Takes a less number of
hours than you would think. You've got the weapons with which to
do it.
You get the basic series of implants off of any chain of
implants, that is to say you get the basics on
these things out, and you'll find very rapidly and very readily
that the rest of them tend to fall away. And
they desensitize. For instance, if you get the first two items --
let's say we've got the same items firing twelve
times in a row, and if you got the first two fires clean, the rest
of them won't even click. Isn't that interesting?
Whereas if you got the twelfth one, it takes you about fifteen
minutes to get all the rocket reads of it off and
then you get the eleventh one, you've got all the rocket reads to
take off of it and so forth. In other words,
we've got the mechanism which turns the time track right side to,
and it takes the charge out of the place
where it counts.
We've got these various mechanisms solved. In other words,
what we know already can put somebody's
time track in shape so that the person eventually can run straight
through one of these incidents, and damn
the torpedoes. In fact without having all of my time track
beautifully cleaned up, I was playing tag with one
of these things my last session, and I was terribly intrigued by
the fact that I had become a bit
contemptuous of it. I have moved around, I know what it is, it's
been cross-dated -- it suddenly occurred to
me, "All right, so if I find I can't scan through something here,
I'll just redate it." And, sure enough, it
disappears on the back track the second you do so. So you could
probably take it from the year zero, and
redate everything that appeared on the screen in front of the pc
and throw his time track back, and the next
thing you know the thing would be gone as an incident.
Particularly if you were running basic on the
incident.
You can run the beginning of it off selectively, you can run
the end of it off selectively -- the last (quote)
hundred days (unquote), the first fifteen days (unquote) --
without running the pc through any of his own
time track restimulation. So there's many ways this thing can be
handled. We're over the hump on this
situation. But this thing must exist pretty well as a present time
problem for every pc audited. He must be
afraid of death; he must be trying to keep his body from getting
sick and disappearing, simply and solely
because he doesn't want an implant at the end of this life.
All right, if you were to solve that problem by stripping
out his compulsion to appear in the implant stage
and tell him to appear someplace else, you've probably solved a
present time problem of great magnitude on
the part of the pc. The truth never hurts. It's only lies that
aberrate.
The very fact that this is a prison planet, that it is being
monitored this carefully right this minute... Right
this instant, as I'm talking here, some Joe off this planet has
appeared on that landing stage and is being told
how he just got through an airplane crash, whereas the guy
probably died of pneumonia. See? Right this
minute, you see. And this instant, another guy did. In other
words, this is a continuing situation that's going
on and on and on and on and on. Gives you an understanding of
what's happening.
We couldn't have run them in yesteryear; we can run them
today. The best answer is to first put the pc in
shape so that he can run engrams and GPMs by making sure you can
get good tone arm action running
those things on the pc. The next thing to do is to run engrams and
run implants, GPMs on the pc, until he
can go over his track rather comfortably and he can come on back
on the backtrack and pick up this other
type of time dislocation implant, scan through those things and
knock them out. In other words, we've got it
made.
They've been looking down the backs of our necks and we
didn't know it, for thousands of years. Each
one of us as a person and as a society as a whole. And I just want
to point out to you that the other day, I
was looking down the back of theirs.

 

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