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not, what mattered was being able to play a game that LRH had designed. If it was important to<br />

him, I would do the best I could.'<br />

The ruins of the Temple of Tenet at first proved difficult to trace, until Hubbard realized that his<br />

recollection was based on ancient sailing instructions whereas he had selected the search area<br />

using a modern chart. Once this obstacle had been overcome the ruins were soon found, an event<br />

which caused a predictable stir on board the Avon River only marginally spoiled by the discovery<br />

that the site was clearly marked as an ancient monument - it might have been more sensible to<br />

locate the temple by looking at a guide book.<br />

The fact that the temple was a known ruin also made it rather difficult for the Scientologists to begin<br />

sweeping the area with their metal detectors, let alone starting to dig, without arousing the<br />

suspicion of the locals. Although one group reported encountering what appeared to be the hidden<br />

entrance and a surreptitious probe with a metal detector was positive, Hubbard decided merely to<br />

note their findings and move on.<br />

While the search parties wrote up detailed reports of everything they had found, the Avon River<br />

headed south towards the coast of north Africa, to Tunis, where the ancient civilization of Carthage<br />

flourished before the birth of Christ. Hubbard said he knew a Carthaginian priest who had hidden a<br />

treasure trove of jewels and gold in a temple which he thought he could find. Moored in the harbour<br />

of the Tunisian port of Bizerte, the Commodore briefed his eager search parties by making a clay<br />

model of what he could recall of the topography around the temple; they were told to scour the<br />

coastline for a 'matching' landscape. He was almost always waiting on the deck when the shore<br />

parties returned, impatient to know what they had discovered. Sure enough, they found the site of<br />

the temple just as he had described it, but erosion had destroyed the secret tunnel which led to<br />

where the treasure was hidden. Hubbard went out to the site, confirmed that they had found the<br />

right place and pointed out where the erosion had taken place.<br />

Although they had not yet retrieved any treasure, there was not a man or woman on the mission<br />

who was not encouraged by what they had discovered thus far. From Bizerte, the Avon River moved<br />

along the coast to La Goulette, the outer harbour of Tunis, where an attempt was made to explore<br />

the ruins of an underwater city. Their scuba equipment proved unequal to the task and Hubbard<br />

mocked up another clay model of yet another temple site, which this time was found to be occupied<br />

by a government office building.<br />

While at La Goulette, Joe van Staden, the captain of the Avon River, offended the Commodore in<br />

some way, was promptly dismissed and replaced by Hana Eltringham. 'I was working in the<br />

between decks area,' she recalled, 'when LRH called me over and said, "You're going to be the<br />

new Captain." I went completely numb; I was terrified. I can remember sitting at my desk with my<br />

head in my hands muttering, "Oh my God, oh my God." As I sat there I suddenly became aware of<br />

him standing in the doorway of his cabin beckoning to me. I got up and walked over to him. He had<br />

an E-meter in one hand and he thrust the cans at me and said, "Hold these." I stood there in the<br />

doorway while he was fiddling with the meter and then he said, "I want you to recall the last time<br />

you were Captain."<br />

'Through the confusion and fear I was experiencing, my first thought was that this was ridiculous.<br />

Then I started to get vague impressions of a time in some past life when I was the Captain of a<br />

ship and there was a storm at sea. He said, "Very good, very good" and asked me to go back<br />

earlier and I got a very vivid flash of space ships and space travel. It was very real, not an imaginary<br />

thing at all. I told him what I had seen, that I was on some space ship being called urgently to my<br />

land base. We were going back as fast as we could when we were blown up in space by some

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