Salt Lake City was a little overcast and a bit chilly today. I
arrived at the Salt Lake org at 1 pm and saw that Deana was
already there, sitting in her car. I parked behind her on the
street and got my picket sign out of the trunk.
Deana and I began walking back and forth on the sidewalk in
front of the org. The first thing I noticed was a big, seething
pile of dog poop right in our path. Deana said she hoped they
would bring Phil Parke out to "handle" it.
With two of us picketing, we got a lot of response from people
driving by. Almost everyone was looking at our signs and we got
plenty of thumbs up, waves, smiles, laughs, shouts, and honks.
I noticed that when I deliberately held my sign out at arm's
length, with my arm parallel to the ground, that people seemed
more interested in the sign and that the response was better (a
little piece of serendipitous picket tech).
The traffic on 1100 E was quite busy, with only a few small
dead periods here and there. There was also more foot traffic
than there had been last time. Thank goodness for the post
office a few buildings down the street... it really increases
traffic when it is open.
One group of three young people walked by and said they really
supported us in what we were doing. One of them even flipped
off the org as he walked by. A young couple stopped and asked
us a few questions and Deana gave them a flyer. A young man
stopped and asked us what was going on and we educated him and
gave him a flyer. An older gentlmen getting into his car in
front of the org asked us about Scientology. Another guy
actually pulled his car over, got out, and asked us about our
activities. It seemed like it was just one person after another!
Probably the most interesting thing that happened during the
picket was that two young guys came walking up from the post
office and approached Deana and me. They said they were film
students at the University of Utah and they wanted to know if
they could ask us a few questions on camera for a project they
were doing. Deana and I agreed and they got their camera out
and asked us questions about our experience with Scientology
and why we were picketing. The fact that there were two more
people, with a camera even, resulted in a lot more attention
from passers-by. It went really well except that when I was
giving the xenu.net URL, I spelled Xenu with a Z. Deana
corrected me and later I told that she should have just FLUNKed
me for that because that was what I was used to <grin>. Forgive
me, but Cult Fighting 101 was never a requisite course at the
university I went to.
After the film students finished talking to us they took a few
shots of the org and then asked us if they thought the
Scientologists would talk to them. I told them they would be
asked to leave if they went into the org with a camera. They
went in anyway and then came out about 4 or 5 minutes later. I
asked them if the Scientologists talked to them and they said
no. I said, "I didn't think they would." We thanked each other
and then they left.
I immediately got to wondering if the "students" might have
been OSA minions trying to get me to "admit" on camera that I
was out picketing in order to "extort" my own money from
Scientology. I mentioned it to Deana and she said she didn't
think that was the case. We just told the truth. Boy, when it
comes to Scientology, you just can't take anything at face
value.
To OSA: PLEEEEASE get a new song and dance. That "extortion"
bit is so passe.
There was absolutely no "handling" from the org. They didn't
even bring poor Phil out of mothballs. About the only activity
we witnessed was a staffer or two using the receptionist phone.
At one point, Judy Steed, the ED, sat at the receptionist desk
and watched us for about 10 minutes (the building has glass
windows in front). I think all the response we were getting
really had her in a snit. I didn't pay any attention to her.
We decided to stop picketing at 2:30 because we were both kind
of tired and because we had already accomplished so much that
day. It was a very successful picket. We avoided stepping in
the dog poop and we convinced a lot of people to steer clear of
Scientology (which is kind of like avoiding stepping in dog
poop).
I have come to one inescapable conclusion: People don't like
the Church of Scientology.
To OSA: Your picket hours balance is now 13,056.
--
Sean Ostler
A.K.A. Anti-Reg, ATS (Actual Trouble Source)
"I got regged one too many times!"