The following notice has been posted on my blog Moving On Up A Little Higher.  I hate to set this blog here up for DOS attack, but don’t have the time for working on other solutions at the moment. 

Perhaps I spoke too soon about Fair Game having been cancelled.  In either event, last night this blog received a coordinated Denial of Service Attack in the form of thousands of spam comments.  It is continuing unabated. I apologize to those who posted legitimate comments to the post WORSE THAN FAIR GAME that have not appeared on the blog.  I am quite busy at the moment and do not have the time to sort through thousands of spams to find the legitimate comments.  I have queried Word Press for a more efficient means to deal with this. In the interim,  if you wish to comment you can try my second blog, http://markrathbun.wordpress.com/2010/10/23/casablanca-tejas-population-4/.  Chances are they’ll target it too.  But, what the hell, as a wise man once said “when in doubt, communicate”, or when someone tries to unmock you the thing to do is just keep putting out more anchor points.

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Look what Silvia created.

Thank you for your beautiful work in bringing people together Silvia.

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Here is one of the last things I know LRH wrote to Scientologists.  

Timeless.

L. Ron Hubbard
EXECUTIVE DIRECTIVE
LRH ED 348 INT
Birthday RJ
13 March 1983
RON’S JOURNAL 37

Hello!
And thank you for your good wishes on this 13 March 83.
I am well and doing very fine indeed and I sincerely hope you are the 
same, and, believe me, earnestly, that is the only reason I have done 
the work I’ve done this last half century.
If at a breath I could wish the whole universe right as you too may 
have dreamed, it would be wonderful. But it takes a lot more than 
breaths or wishes to accomplish that and it requires that you also do 
your part in it if you and those dear to you are going to make it fully.
So I have a Birthday gift for you to return the flow of the avalanches 
of good wishes and remembrances that you send me. And as I accept them 
gratefully, so I hope you will accept this legacy.
It is the tech.
You see, despite inferences to the contrary, this tech has not been 
available before anywhere and was not even known.
I say this as no boast, but with something of amazement for you see 
researches by most others in the past have not been aimed at bettering 
man but making him more suggestible and obedient.
As a proof of this, any trouble Dianetics and Scientology had is 
traced to those who engage in suppression of individuals and man.
They use numerous ways to attempt the eradication of this tech. 
Denying it is the first. Invalidation is the second. Corrupting it is 
the next. But all these efforts in whatever guise, boil down to just 
one thing: to prevent people from achieving and enjoying freedom.
Those who attempt to suppress our tech do not themselves have the 
faintest clue of how to better anyone. This they cannot do. And this 
is your ace in the hole.
You see, truth must exist before lies and truth blows the lie away as 
it is later on the chain. And any suppressive person or group seeking 
to dissuade you or invalidate you deals only in lies. These lies are 
quite easily spotted if you know the Data Series.
Most people get so confused by all the lies around, they come to 
believe anything they’re told and that’s the reason the suppressive 
lies. But with the Data Series, one can spot bad data so easily it is 
itself a sort of relief to know it.
And as you burrow your way down through the layers of lies, you come 
to truth. And truth blows the lies away.
So we come to this legacy of tech. It is the route, which if purely 
used, uncorrupted and unperverted, will bring you at last to the vast 
free vistas of freedom and truth and the glory of being really you.
But this is not all, and this is my true message to you this Birthday: 
IF YOU KNOW THE TECH, IT WILL PROTECT YOU.
You do not even have to believe it works. If you really know the true 
tech, no one and nothing can hurt you or demean you in the ages to come.
So it is not just freedom that is the goal; it is the maintaining of 
it one must assure.
Those who do not let you have it, twist it, invalidate it and pretend 
it is something else that’s meant, are seeking to deny you not just 
the road out but the armor of knowledge that will guard you.
So this is my gift to you this Birthday in return for all your well 
wishing: the legacy of tech.
The policy is there to guard and deliver the tech as well as to help 
make a better society and this is also yours.
It means of course that you yourself must more than whiff at the 
bouquet of tech. It means hard and earnest study and precise 
application for only those will bring it into full bloom in your life.
It is true that paths are sometimes rough and that travel can be 
tiring and long. But wait!
There are vistas never dreamed of, there are joys never even known, 
there are glories no past glory ever surpassed.
These wait for you but only if you accept my legacy and help bring 
these things about.
And in the years to come and the ages that follow, the hosannas will 
be for your Birthday, not mine.
My Love,
RON
L. RON HUBBARD
FOUNDER

Mark McKinstry meets with Paolo Ruggeri and Silvia Kusada in Milano.  Word has it that Italy will soon reign again as the most booming country for Scientology.

by Steve “Sarge” Pfauth

Toward the end of my years as ‘rover’ I lived in an RV park in a small town called Devore. Devore was a little town north of San Bernadino California. I coined the term ‘Rover’ as I didn’t really have a post. During those years I just floated around and did backup stuff for Pat Broker and LRH. We used the Devore RV park for ‘meets’ with DM and JB and a safe place for Pat and I to operate from. .

Early 1983, after LRHs birthday in March, Pat brought a horse to Devore. The horse was a beautiful thoroughbred mare named ‘January’. January was a birthday present from Pat and Annie Broker to LRH. We found a local with a corral for rent in the town of Devore and I took care of ‘January’. I fed, brushed and curried her and would ride her around the corral bareback (didn’t have a saddle). She loved me and I her.

One day in early May ‘83’ Pat came with a horse trailer and we loaded January up and off they went. Pat also had me look for another RV park where we could park an

RV or vehicle. I found a place on hwy 95(?) west of Victorville, Cal. It was a little RV park tucked away in a box canyon in the mountains. Later on when I was courier at Creston I would use this park as a vehicle relay point to change vehicles before going to Int (S) or LA. Well, after the Beverly Hills restaurant thing where Pat and DM had me burning a 20 dollar bill, I knew something was up.

It was mid May of ‘83’ when Pat showed up at the Devore RV park and told me to

pack up my stuff. He said I was moving and wouldn’t be back. We drove for a long time and finally we arrived at the sleepy little town of Creston. Creston was a small town in the coastal range of California in San Luis Obispo county. This was horse country.

Kenny Rogers had a big horse ranch there. Creston had two bars (Longbranch and Loadingshute), a Church, a small school, Post office and a few houses. Whispering Winds Ranch was about a mile south of town on a private road.

Pat didn’t tell me where we were going until we made the turn south of Creston. Pat said I was going to a ranch to work for the ‘old man’. Pat told me that I needed to choose an AKA (also known as) name to use. We had the radio on and the group ‘Carpenters’ were singing ‘its only just begun’. So I said Carpenter. I needed to choose a first name and I had to eliminate other names I had used. I thought about it and I just wanted to be an ordinary ‘Joe’. So now I was ‘Joe Carpenter’.

We got settled in and Pat showed me around the ranch. I saw my old friend ‘January’ and she was as glad to see me as I her. I also met ‘Rojo’. Rojo was a large ‘American saddle’ horse that we got with the property. Rojo was suppose to be my horse. He was a gelding and had a great disposition. We got along fine.

I started to work the next day and met the electrical contractors that installed all the electrical for the RV hookups at the stables. I ran all the water lines and plumbing etc. I went to town and bought lots of tools etc to setup the place. The ranch had been neglected and was very run down after a messy divorce by the previous owner. The ranch looked bad but it had potential. Lots of work to do.

After a couple weeks of setups, about early to mid June, we had completed the setups and were ready for LRH. Pat took me for a walk and stopped me and said “Sarge! If you ever blow, I will track you down and I will kill you”. It was tone 40 and meant to impinge. Now, Pat and I didn’t always agree but we got along and I thought we were friends. This just blew my mind. Anyway he told me he was going to go get ‘the old man’ and Annie and to expect them mid to late afternoon.

I hung out at the stables and cleaned the stables apartment and took care of the horses etc and waited for his arrival. I was very nervous. I double checked everything.

There were two vehicles. The ‘Bluebird’ was a large bus converted into a motor home. The ‘Country Aire’was a 40 foot long trailer pulled by a truck. The ‘Bluebird’ entered the gate first and stopped about 50 yards from the stables next to the lake. Annie was driving. I was standing at the end of the stables when LRH came bounding out of the ‘Bluebird’ and yelled ‘SARGE!’. Yikes! Anyone who knew LRH can attest that he had a booming voice. Now all the neighbors knew he arrived. I was surprised and happy at the same time. I hurried to the Bluebird to greet him. By the time

I got there Annie was there beaming at me. She said ‘hello’ and gave me a big hug.

I don’t remember seeing LRH so excited. He was giddy. All smiles and I could tell he was happy to see me and finally have a home again. Wow!

LRH gave me a conspiratorial look and asked “what’s your handle”?

I said “Joe Carpenter”. He laughed and told me that was a great name. Made me feel good as I thought so too.

Then he said my name is ‘Jack Farnsworth’, and he laughed again. I told him that was a great name. We exchanged ‘shore stories’ so we were on the same page. Pat was Mike Mitchell, the owner of the property. Annie was Lisa Mitchell, Mike’s wife and LRH was Lisa’s father. I was Joe, a friend of the family hired to help run the property.

LRH stared at me, still smiling, and asked me “who do I look like”? I said I don’t know. He said “ no, really who do I look like”? He could tell I was uncomfortable so he said “Colonel Sanders!” He laughed again and then we all did. He really did. His hair was long and white with a little red and he had a beard and he was dressed like a southern gentlemen.

Pat and I got the RVs hooked up and everyone settled in while I cooked dinner. I setup a card table in the stables living room and we all sat around eating and talking. It was great. LRH loved what I cooked and that was the end of the first day at Creston.

 

After watching Clint Eastwood’s latest masterpiece Hereafter last night I was inspired to open a new forum. I highly recommend Hereafter to every Scientologist. There are many parallels in the experience of the protagonist (Matt Damon) to Scientologists and other spiritualists who perceive and act in the theta universe. The built-in prejudice and violent denial reaction to matters spiritual in this civilization was well portrayed. Doesn’t exist? Then, why were Mosey and I surveilled during the movie and all the way home? Contemplating the absurdity of such expensive spying at such an innocuous event, made me recognize that ultimately, this is why Miscavige spends millions in attempts to thwart us. It is our recognition of the theta universe, our agreement to not invalidate perception of it, and our use of Scientology to make it more real and permanent.

Hereafter illustrates how lonely and desperate life can become for those who recognize the spiritual in an environment that willfully remains ignorant of it. It prompted me to realize the corporate church’s war has had its toll. When I am doing what I do for a living, counsel Scientologists with Scientology, and I am in communication with those people to whom I apply Scientology, magical things happen quite routinely between us. Telepathic communications, effortless postulate realization, premonitions of great accuracy, the power of ARC over great distances, you name it. At bottom I attribute it to validation through recognition of theta and the theta universe as transcendent to the physical universe.

Most importantly, the movie artistically represented how as-isness occurs when a person seemingly alone with what the non-spiritually inclined write off as ethereal, nutty ideas unites with one or more others who see what he sees.

See the movie, please.

In the meantime, Mosey and I are preparing to move into new quarters down the canal from the Shack. We are doing so in order to be better prepared to deliver. Since the place is a little larger than a shack, and since it has a distinct all white exterior, and because South Texas is 65% latino – and once was Mexico until the US pulled off what President Ulysses S Grant called the most unjust land grab in the history of the world – we have named her Casablanca Tejas (original Spanish spelling for Texas), population 4.

As a coincidence, what goes on at Casablanca is much like the classic motion picture by the same name. All manner of refugee, patriot, spy, and counter spy find neutral territory by which to make safe passage to freedom in Casablanca. In addition to delivery of services we’ll continue to do what we can to get Lazlos on their flights. Besides, we all know now that I’ve been known to smoke and drink like Bogie. Ultimately, in addition to the playful nature of such titles, there is a long term purpose for dealing in such parables publicly. This will become abundantly clear later this week.

There is much to do on a number of fronts, offensive and defensive, to assure the survival and expansion of independence. And so Moving On Up A Little Higher will continue to expand. Many disparate viewpoints and even reasonable amounts of antagonism will continue to be entertained. But, in order to keep my focus – and others similarly inclined to keep theirs – and never again lose site of what the real purpose of this movement is, I have created a new blog: Casablanca Tejas, at https://casablancatejasmyblog.wordpress.com/. That forum is dedicated to people with a strong reality on the theta universe. I won’t be allowing trolls, antagonists and materialist commentary. It is dedicated to the spiritual, wins in attaining that with Scientology and enhancing that with continued study of wisdoms.

Welcome to Casablanca!