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everyone on the ship was a dedicated Scientologist committed to the concept of past lives and<br />

immortality. It was not in the least improbable to Mary Maren, or any of the others who listened to<br />

Hubbard talking on the deck of the Royal Scotman on those warm Spanish nights, that he had<br />

been a Marcabian racing driver.<br />

One of the recurring features of Hubbard's past lives on this planet was a penchant for secreting<br />

his worldly goods underground and one of the frustrations of his present life was his inability to find<br />

them. He was deeply disappointed that his cruises round the Canary Islands in the Enchanter had<br />

not resulted in replacing the schooner's ballast with gold bars, but now he had more time, more<br />

ships and more personnel at his disposal and in February 1968, he asked for volunteers to<br />

accompany him on a special mission on the Avon River.<br />

Amos Jessup was among the first to step forward. 'He didn't tell us ahead of time what we were<br />

going to do, but it didn't matter to me, I'd have followed him through the gates of Hell if I had to. I<br />

was glad to do anything for him because I felt that what he had done to help others was so great an<br />

accomplishment he deserved whatever help I could offer. People felt he was a miracle worker,<br />

someone who had demonstrated a far higher level of competence than anything we could aspire<br />

to. It was as exciting and stimulating as hell to be with him. You had to be on your toes, put out your<br />

maximum effort, but it was always very refreshing and therapeutic.'[2]<br />

Hubbard accepted thirty-five volunteers for the mission and for the next few weeks conducted daily<br />

training sessions on the deck of the Avon River, often watched by envious students hanging over<br />

the rails of the Royal Scotman moored alongside in Valencia harbour. With a stop watch in one<br />

hand, the Commodore put the crew through innumerable drills to rescue men overboard, fight fires,<br />

handle lines, launch and retrieve small boats and repel boarders - he told them he was worried<br />

about piracy in the Mediterranean and wanted to be sure they would not panic if that circumstance<br />

arrived.<br />

At the beginning of March the Avon River set sail, leaving the Royal Scotman seething with<br />

speculation about the nature of her mission. She headed east, back across the Mediterranean<br />

once again, and anchored in a sheltered bay off Cap Carbonara, on the south-east coast of<br />

Sardinia, where Hubbard mustered the crew on the well deck for a briefing. Standing on a hatch<br />

cover so that he could be seen, he told them he was on the threshold of achieving an ambition he<br />

had cherished for centuries in earlier lives. This was the first lifetime he had been able to build an<br />

organization with sufficient resources, money and manpower to tackle the project they were about<br />

to undertake. He had accumulated vast wealth in previous lives, he explained, and had buried it in<br />

strategic places. The purpose of their present mission was to locate this buried treasure and<br />

retrieve it, either with, or without, the co-operation of the authorities.<br />

Several members of the crew were unable to suppress gasps of excitement at this prospect and<br />

he smiled broadly before continuing. To the best of his recollection, when he was the Commander<br />

of a fleet of war galleys two thousand years ago, there was a temple somewhere on the coast<br />

close to where they were anchored. It was called the Temple of Tenet and the high priestess was a<br />

charming lady who, he said with a wink, had 'warmed the hearts of sailors'. His intention was to put<br />

several parties ashore next morning to search for the ruins of the temple and the secret entrance<br />

where he had buried a cache of gold plates and goblets.<br />

'It was an electrifying idea,' said Jessup. 'We all thought it was high adventure. Here was this guy<br />

who had cracked through the age-old mystery of the human condition, had dug into, and uncovered,<br />

every aspect of human shortcoming, now broaching into a new area, going to sea with a bunch of<br />

people in the Mediterranean and digging up buried treasure. It didn't matter to me if it was true or

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