Scientology
This is a message to all former Scientologists, particularly
former Sea Org members. It is about a newfound hope I have that
it is possible for all of us to recover -- fully recover -- from
the abuse to which we were subjected inside the cult.
I have spoken to many, many former Scientologists since I became
a public critic of Scientology in 1993. Just about every single
person I’ve talked to has told me how much their experience in
Scientology damaged them. But I could count on the fingers of
one hand the people who have felt there was anywhere or anyone
they could turn to for help in recovering from the damage.
I felt the same way. When I finally escaped from Scientology in
July 1989, I had been spiritually, psychologically and
emotionally raped -- brutally and viciously, repeatedly -- over
a period of nearly fifteen years. There is really no other way
to describe my experience, particularly my Sea Org experience.
The abuse was horrific, relentless, and utterly inescapable, so
that by the time I finally got out, all I wanted was to put the
experience behind me. Friends who had never been in Scientology
suggested I get therapy, but I never did. I never wanted anyone
else to get inside my head again. For me, the issue was not
whether or not I needed therapy. I didn’t care if I did or not.
All I knew was that I never wanted to make myself vulnerable to
that kind of nightmarish, soul-cracking betrayal again.
In the nine years since I got out of Scientology I’ve privately
felt that I was "damaged goods" in a fundamental way, that the
harm that was done to me in the cult was so deep and so severe
that I would always carry what Dennis Erlich has very aptly
described as "soul scars." I simply came to terms with the
knowledge that I would never fully recover. My attitude was, "I
may be crazy, but at least it’s my craziness. I’ll never allow
anyone into my mind again. "I have some dear friends who are
also former Sea Org members, and I’ve heard similar things from
them. We’ve all resigned ourselves to being "damaged" for the
rest of our lives. We’ve agreed that we’d rather live with the
damage than risk another mind rape at the hands of any therapist.
But I’ve recently spent two weeks at Wellspring, and I’ve
changed my mind. Totally. These people at Wellspring actually
helped me. Then Vaughn went, and they helped him, too. Now I
want every former Scientologist to go to Wellspring.
Let me tell you my history with this place.
I met the two people who run Wellspring, Paul Martin and Ron
Burks, at the Cult Awareness Network conference in Cleveland in
November 1994. I saw both of them speak about Wellspring, and I
was impressed by what they said. I thought Wellspring sounded
like a great place for people who had been in other cults. But
neither Paul nor Ron were ever in Scientology, much less the Sea
Org. So although I never said it to either of them, privately I
knew they would never be able to help me. Only another Sea Org
member could possibly understand what I had been through -- that
was privately how I felt.
So I never did go to Wellspring, and I never got any other kind
of therapy either. I just lived with it. But it became more and
more difficult for me. As my involvement in exposing
Scientology’s criminality intensified, so did Scientology’s
harassment and intimidation of me. As most people reading this
know all too well, they work very hard to find a person’s
vulnerable points and trigger them. If anyone has any doubt that
Scientology uses supposedly confidential information against any
former member who publicly criticizes them, I can tell you from
personal experience that they do. And they don’t just pull
information about things a person has done in their life that
might be embarrassing or damaging. I don’t really care about
that. I had to make that decision at the same time that I made
the decision to speak out publicly about them. I knew what they
would do to me. I knew they would destroy my privacy.
But they do something else which I think is much worse. They
pull information out of your pc folders about what you care
about, what hurts you, what matters to you, and then they go
after you on the things that matter to you the most. They take
everything good about you and turn it into something perverted
and ugly. That has been the most difficult aspect of
Scientology’s harassment of me. The fact that every time they
have hurt me it has only strengthened my resolve has not made
the hurt any less painful. And I have been aware that I was
being affected by their tactics more than a non-Scientologist
would be, because they know my buttons so well, and because when
they push one of my buttons it triggers so many painful
experiences that have been completely unprocessed by any kind of
therapy.
So over the past several years I have become more and more
acutely aware of the emotional and psychological baggage I’ve
been carrying with me from my experience in Scientology. And
because of that, I have been getting increasingly open to the
idea of therapy.
Something else has happened, too. I’ve made a commitment to help
people get out of Scientology or recover once they’re out.
Because of that commitment, I’ve been seeing very clearly that
something more than just being a good friend is needed for all
of us who have been through this psychological terrorism called
Scientology.
It was Bob Minton who convinced me to go to Wellspring. He had
been there himself earlier in the summer, and after his own
experience there, Bob felt strongly that I could trust the
people at Wellspring to help me recover, not only from my
Scientology experience but also from a childhood which was
extremely abusive emotionally and psychologically.
Bob knew how I felt about therapy. He has heard the same thing
from many of the former Scientologists he has befriended. So
really he urged me to go not only because he felt that it could
help me, but also because he knew how suspicious former
Scientologists are of anyone calling themselves a therapist, and
he thought perhaps if I gave Wellspring my stamp of approval,
others might be willing to get help as well. He was hopeful that
I might tell people that Wellspring is a place they can trust.
I resisted his urging at first. I told him I didn’t need any
therapy. I was totally fine, I told him. Therapy was for others,
not for me, I insisted. But Bob can be extremely persistent, as
you have probably noticed. He wouldn’t let go of this idea for
me to go to Wellspring. Finally I agreed to go, not for myself,
of course. I would go, I told him, so I would be in a position
to let other people know whether or not it is a good program.
OK, I said, for the sake of everyone else, I’ll go.
I spoke to Ron Burks, one of the therapists, on the telephone at
length, asking him all kinds of questions, trying to sound
perfectly fine but feeling extremely triggered at the very idea
of going to this place in the middle of southern Ohio, in the
middle of nowhere, as far as I could tell. Ron was perfectly
willing to answer all my questions. Mainly I wanted to know if I
would be free to come and go as I pleased. Yes, he assured me. I
could rent a car and stay in Athens if I felt more comfortable
that way. It was true, he said, that there is a gate at the
beginning of the driveway, but it’s only to keep Scientology’s
private investigators off Wellspring’s private property so they
can’t harass anyone who is there trying to recover. Contrary to
the article that Scientology published in FREEDOM Magazine, he
said, the Wellspring lodge has many, many windows and absolutely
no locks on any of the bedroom doors. I hadn’t seen the article
he was referring to, but I knew from Bob’s description of the
lodge that what Ron said was true.
The day arrived when I was scheduled to fly to Columbus, Ohio. I
woke up feeling extremely reluctant to go. But I had made a
commitment to do this thing, and I was determined to go through
with it. I flew to Columbus on Sunday, July 26, and spent the
night at a hotel near the airport. The next afternoon I took a
shuttle down to Athens, Ohio, and from there, one of the
Wellspring staff picked me up and drove me to Albany, about 20
minutes away.
Perhaps it reminded me of being driven from LA to the secret
international management compound (known simply as "Int") in
Gilman Hot Springs in 1988. I was "on the decks" at Int for
three months after Vaughn and I tried to escape and were caught
in Hemet. Maybe it was too much like the night two guards woke
me up at four a.m. and esorted me to a van, which drove me from
Int down to LA for nine months in the RPF. Perhaps just the
thought of driving further and further away from town was what
frightened me. All I know is that by the time we turned into the
Wellspring gravel driveway it was all I could do to keep from
opening the door and running as far away from that place as I
could. I was utterly frantic. My heart was beating really fast,
I was trembling, my head was poundng. I was in a full-blown
triggered state. I was a wreck.
But I tried my best to act rational. I sat in my seat as calmly
as I could until we arrived at the lodge, which was a beautiful
A-frame with a breathtaking wall of windows. And the countryside
was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. It occurred to me that
this place might be OK. We went inside and a woman named Sue
greeted me. She and another person named Jay were very friendly.
It occurred to me that it was not at all like it was when I was
routed to the RPF at four in the morning back in 1982.
I chatted with Sue for quite a while and we became friends right
away. She was in charge of the lodge, and I would soon find out
that one of her duties was keeping the kitchen stocked with
plenty of fresh fruit and vegetables and all kinds of delicious
food. Later I took a long walk alone to explore the countryside.
Along the way I met several neighborhood dogs, who befriended me
immediately. They all went with me for my run every day while I
was there.
By the end of the first evening I knew I was going to like it at
Wellspring. In truth, by the end of my two-week stay there, I
loved it at Wellspring. I woke up every morning at 6:00 and went
for a three- to four-mile run through glorious country -- God’s
country, I found myself calling it. In the early morning the
sunlight was just peeking over the trees, pink clouds were
floating in the light blue sky, the dew was still on the
meadows, and the morning glories were still in bloom. The birds
were all singing and playing in the trees and there wasn’t
another human being in sight. I felt like I had all of southern
Ohio to myself. It was quite exhilarating.
I got back to the lodge in time for a shower and a cup of coffee
before my therapy session with Ron Burks from 8:30 to 10:30
every morning. What a delightful person Ron is! Not only did he
help me tremendously as a therapist but I also came to think of
him as a very good friend. He has such a depth of understanding
of the dynamics of abuse, which is fundamentally what the cult
experience is all about, from my perspective. It was incredibly
therapeutic to be able to describe many of the nightmarish
experiences I had in Scientology and know that my therapist knew
exactly what I had gone through.
My therapy sessions in the morning were the only structured part
of my day. I usually logged onto the internet for a couple of
hours before lunch, and after lunch I had the option of watching
some of the hundreds of videos in the Wellspring library about
cults, mind control and related topics. I watched a number of
fascinating programs while I was there. But for the most part, I
handled my email, logged onto a.r.s., worked on a writing
project I’ve been doing, chatted with others who were at
Wellspring when I was, and spent as much time as possible
outside.
Vaughn also spent a couple of weeks at Wellspring recently. I
told him how much I felt I had benefited from my stay there and
for the first time in his life, Vaughn was willing to talk to
someone about what happened to him in Scientology. You have to
understand that in 1987, David Miscavige thought Vaughn was
trying to take over Scientology with Pat Broeker. This was
ridiculous; Vaughn didn’t even know Pat was planning on trying
to oust DM. But DM was convinced that Vaughn was one of Pat’s
key infiltrators into ASI and he set out to break Vaughn with a
vengeance. All I will say is that DM and his henchmen went after
Vaughn relentlessly, viciously and mercilessly. They set out to
break him so that he could never be a threat to DM’s empire.
They were cruel without limits and it went on for weeks, and
they did succeed in breaking Vaughn. Then they did it several
more times over a period of a year and a half, just for good
measure. The damage Vaughn suffered in Scientology was much,
much more severe than anything I went through. Some day he will
tell his story and then DM and his little Nazi soldiers will
hide in shame for the way they treated him.
So for Vaughn to be willing to go to Wellspring was an
incredible blessing for his own sake. Here is what he wrote to a
friend of ours about his first impressions of the place. It is
as good a description as I can imagine of "a day in the life" of
person at Wellspring. (I am reproducing it here with his
permission.)
"The first thing Wellspring offers is a chance to recuperate,
through rest and good food. There is no schedule. One can sleep,
walk, be alone or whatever. One is in complete control of one’s
environment and the schedule. Even when I make an appointment to
meet with a counselor (more on this later) or the workshop (more
on this later), I can cancel or change it at my will. That is
important here in the recovery process, that one has complete,
full control over one’s schedule.
"I’m the only one here right now. If there were a couple more
people, the food schedule might change a bit but there is still
a full refrigerator and pantry and the freedom to ask for
whatever foods one wants them to stock.
"The "lodge" (the building where one stays) is strikingly
similar to the house on Vashon, down to the angled front, high
roof on the living room, the deck outside, lots of wood, etc.
Quite amazing. There is the "office," a couple hundred feet
away, a two story building. The whole place is back in the
woods, very isolated which means private which means quiet. The
grounds and the surrounding countryside are rolling hills with
tons of trees. Here we also have some open mowed grass. Very
pretty. I’ve gone for walks on the gravel roads. There are some
homes scattered about but they are scarce.
"This countryside is very rural with lots of farms. Most of the
roads are two-lane, sweeping and dipping around the hills. Few
cars and no scarcity of deer. Weather has been good, with sun
each day, sometimes quite warm and humid, but the Lodge is
nicely air conditioned if it is too much on the porch on the
side or the deck out front.
"There are three bedrooms with multiple beds. The place can
easily take 9 people. (I was told the most has been 6 clients at
one time.) There is a library filled with all sorts of books re
cults and religions and abuse. Lots of videos and audio tapes.
"There is a "residence coordinator" (RC) who sleeps in one room
who takes care of the place, cleaning it, fixing the meals and
getting whatever is needed. (The only restriction is that
Wellspring is drug/alcohol-free. More on this later.) The RC job
rotates between several people. The RC otherwise stays out of
one’s way. The most he/she does is ask what one wants to eat and
prepares it. The RC has also driven me into the closest town
(Athens - 12 mile away) when I wanted to shop or go to a movie.
"Athens is perhaps 85 miles south of Columbus (Ohio) which is
where I flew into, and the nearest real airport. When one
arrives, they pick one up in a van. It takes perhaps 90 minutes
for the trip out. Columbus is the state capital and one of the
largest cities in Ohio.
"Athens is a university town. Ohio University (big school) is
here. School starts again in a couple of weeks so right now it
is quiet but it will soon be bustling with young people. Lots of
coffee shops, bookstores, pizza shops, beer parlors, as you can
imagine. I’ve been there twice (once just driving through at my
request and the other a couple of days ago to see a movie.)
"Wellspring itself is perhaps 12 miles south of Athens and a few
miles north of the Ohio-West Virginia border.
"There’s a TV in the Lodge but few stations to watch because of
reception, due to the hills. But enough to kill the time, if one
wants. Or one can go into town and rent some movies. I haven’t
yet.
"There is a phone to call out, if one uses one’s credit card.
Calls are allowed in but one has to tell them who one will
accept calls from. They do this for privacy.
"My room is upstairs, with three single beds. A bathroom is next
door and just like a hotel, towels and the rest is provided.
There’s a modern laundry room downstairs.
"The whole atmosphere is that of a very nice hostel, given that
one might have a roommate. (Although I’m sure the next person to
arrive will go to one of the other rooms and the next to the
third and the fourth would then be sharing with someone.)
"The staff bend over backwards to be courteous, almost too much
so! (laugh) More like an expensive hotel.
"There’s no workout room (sigh) but the husband of one of the
RC’s has one at their home and she’s taken me there twice to
work out with him, which is really nice of her. I can go any
time I want. (I went yesterday and will probably go again
Tuesday.)
"There are (warning: a word similar to a cult word is about to
appear) sessions and workshops. The workshop is instructional,
using video tapes, mainly, giving one some information according
to one’s needs and interests. (If I don’t want to see the tape
or do it, that is up to me.) I’ve seen several excellent tapes
re cult methods and recovery. Workshops go no longer than two
hours, usually much less. Mine are in the afternoon.
"Sesssions are with one of the two counselors and are intended
to be personal.
"When I arrived I went through an "interview" process, using a
list of questions they have, which gives them some idea what
they are dealing with. (With me, they know more than usual but
with most people, they know almost nothing.) Then they take it
from there but we never take up subjects I don’t want to deal
with and I am in control of the session, which is very
different from the way it was in a certain cult we know. I
don’t even have to go. If I wanted to just sleep and rest and
eat and recover that way for two weeks, I can. (I’ve been told
it is not unusual for some to do that for days, especially when
they come right out of theie cult and are both exhausted and
poorly nourished and confused. They get all the time they want.)
There is also a physical exam by a doctor who comes out to do
it. (He said I am in good shape.) And a battery of tests. Again,
it is all optional.
"Saturday afternoon and Sunday are off/free by schedule. Today
is Sunday and by choice, I wanted to do some reading, based on
some things I wanted to look up and learn. (My original plan was
for the RC to take me into Athens, drop me off and let me just
walk the town and come back when I called to get me, but I
changed my mind. I’m doing Athens tomorrow afternoon. Besides my
wanting to do some reading, more stores will be open anyway.)"
Vaughn finished two weeks at Wellspring and felt that it had
been incredibly helpful to him in his recovery.
I hope to return to Wellspring in the future for more therapy.
In the meantime, I’ve told a number of my friends about my
experience, and it’s given them hope that they can recover.
I have two things to say before I end this post.
The first thing is that if any of you want more information
about Wellspring, visit their web site at
www.wellspring.albany.oh.us/. Also please feel free to write to
me or call me if you have any questions. My email address is
stacy8@gte.net, and my phone number is 206-463-6809. I urge all
former Scientologists to get into therapy, whether it is at
Wellspring, or with another therapist that you trust. Get out
from under the nightmare of Scientology. Get some help.
The other thing I have to say is that we have started a Victim’s
Relief Fund at FACTNet. This is a fund set up to help people
coming out of Scientology to get their lives together, and
particularly to help them get therapy. We’re launching a huge
fund-raising campaign to raise the money to pay for people to go
to Wellspring or get whatever therapy they feel will help them.
Please, if you are reading this and you have the ability to
donate to the FACTNet Victim’s Relief Fund, please do so as
generously as you possibly can. In the end, only therapy will
finally get the Scientology monkey off its victims’ backs.
Make your checks payable to the FACTNet Victim’s Relief Fund and
send them to me at the following address:
FACTNet Victim’s Relief Fund
Subject: Re: Wellspring -- hope for recovery from Scientology
Date: 10 Sep 1998 16:08:37 GMT
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Cicero_Roman@usa.net wrote in article
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Cicero,
The therapy is designed to give you your life back. Stacy is not
being a fanatic (but you already knew that -- you do have to
follow through on that agenda of yours don't you?). Stacy is
telling her story. Ironically ... it was the same as mine. The
*same* observations of what is available, what you can do (which
is *anything* you want to including leave), the safety
procedures that are in place, how the local police know about
the harassment and will protect you. Yup, the same (opps, the
police part wasn't mentioned was it?) observations.
Considering I was given the opportunity to get my life back --
and I didn't talk about it publicly -- I applaud Stacy telling
people that this is out there. The money issue was the *major*
draw back for me attending earlier then I did. If Stacy has the
means and the ability to put a fund together for those in need
of said monies --- GREAT!!! Those of you out there that stumbled
upon my reply here -- just so you know, money tends to be a big
concern after you have left a cultic relationship (group or one
on one), you are not alone in that. One thing I have learned,
ask questions. I discovered that there are some states that have
domestic violence funding for therapy ... there *are* options
out there. We just have to learn to ask for them. And that
usually is the hardest thing to ask for, help.
The people at Wellspring are good people. They are doing a job
against incredible odds (harassment and such) of being able to
do this. The dedication and caring was strange and wonderful all
at the same time.
-- Pamela Fitzpatrick
All that is necessary for the triumph of evil is that good men
do nothing. --Edmund Burke 1790
SPAMMERS BE WARNED: poster of this message is a resident of King
County Washington, USA
From: stacy8@gte.net (Stacy Brooks Young)
Subject: Wellspring -- hope for recovery from Scientology
Date: Thu, 10 Sep 1998 03:28:58 GMT
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c/o Stacy Brooks Young
P.O. Box 2698
Vashon, WA 98070
From: "Pamela Fitzpatrick" <p.fitz@worldnet.att.net>