Another total surprise event caught the Toronto Org
completely unprepared with senior staff unavailable
or absent for our initial appearance.
I started watching for a passing Police Cruiser in order to flag
one down and have the sound problem addressed. In the meantime
I countered by going to Tone 40 and planting myself on the
section of sidewalk in front of the Org door. They closed the door.
I moved away. They opened the door. I came back. They closed the
door. I moved away. etc.
After playing 'door tag' for 15 minutes while watching for the
MP, I saw Al Buttnor put in his belated appearance.
When he saw and recognised Nan Maclean I feared for his health.
He turned beat red and hurried into the Org. Moustache Man came out
and tried to Pamphleteer. I repeated to him my warnings about the
sound and he ignored me.
Nan Maclean, in her 70s, all 5' 2" of her, marched up and down in silence, carrying her placard and under constant visual photo and video surveillance. It was hot and humid and we had brought a directors chair for her to use to take breaks on and set it up in the shade.
She never used it.
She spoke only to Picket staff and *never*
offered any conversation or comment to anyone else. She had insisted
that I point out her "silenced" condition to the passersby whenever the
opportunity arose, and I did. Every stoic step she took traversing the
50 feet of the org front was a silent slam into the heart of the org.
Burbank and Nan 'at Cause' over the Org.
There will be a lot of KRs written because of the next part of this report. Sec checks and Ethics too.
At about 3:30 I called Ted Mayett in Vegas, as arranged, to give
a live Picket Report for IRC. As I started talking to him I was in the
'quiet' area beside the org. About 20 org staff chose that time
to take a Smoke Break. In moments I was surrounded by
'Steaming Clams'. I filled Ted in on what was going on and
about the noise from the speakers and that next time we would
escalate to Bull Horns. Just then I spotted a MP Cruiser so
I finished off with Ted and tried to flag the cops down.
The cops went past me and pulled someone over for a traffic
infraction about 100 meters down the block. So I dog trotted
down to make my complaint. They said they would check on it
after they finished with the motorist. ( They never did.)
Then I walked back to the Picket and the 'Steaming Clams'.
*****At that moment the sound was cut by two thirds, and down
to a reasonable level. And suddenly I could quite clearly hear what
all the 'steamers' were talking about: Nan Maclean and who was she
and what was the 'big stir' and what were her crimes and she didn't
look like an SP and why didn't somebody DO something about
the Picketers and Nan, etc.***** (Happy writing folks! I got shots
of all of you that I'll put up on my site so the OSA knows who to
put the screws too. Wonderful 'Church' huh?)
Then my Cell phone rang. It was Ted. He said he had called
the org and asked for Buttnor. He told me he had identified himself
to Buttnor and mentioned that I had talked to Ted shortly before and
I was going to complain to the Cops on the sound. Buttnor had
hung up on him. And then cut the sound level.
A Scieno Smokebreak
= 'Steaming Clams'.
[Thanks Ted! I'll buy you a cookie sometime!]
Buttnor also was visibly nonplussed about Nan's presence and
he obviously noted that we had no Police cover.
So the Org tried another tactic.
They planted themselves
around and about the sidewalk with tape recorders trying to
catch every word we said. Two Videographers and two cameras too.
All male staff. They sent Staffers they thought
we did not know to ask us leading questions, but this did
not work because of verbal tactics we use to reveal such
agenting.
Al planted himself at my favourite spot for
harangueing the crowds and kept in my periphery, tape
recorder at the ready. He looked very unhappy.
I felt sorry for him and I said quietly
to him that he was watching Cos dying from the 'Death of
Thousand Cuts". He thought this was important and a threat
so he asked me to repeat that and thrust his tape recorder
in my face.
I said, "You are watching part of the Death of
a Thousand Cuts for Scientology . The Death of
a Thousand Cuts being an analogy for all the uncountable
acts of criticism and picketing happening all over the world
by concerned goverments and independent outraged citizens,
against the anti-social management of the CoS. Either the
management will change or the Co$ would be eventually
bled to death by the spread of critical information."
He snapped off his recorder and I then asked him how his court case was going and did he think he would be RPF'd at the Fort Homicide or out at Hemet?
He stomped off into the org.
....Continued
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