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Bare-Faced Messiah (PDF) - Apologetics Index

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Of the four Hubbard children on the ship, only Diana had so far been appointed an officer in the Sea<br />

Org. She was a 'lieutenant commander' at the age of sixteen and wore a uniform with a mini-skirt<br />

and a peaked hat, habitually perched on the back of her head in order not to muss her long auburn<br />

hair. Quentin, who was 14, was supposed to be an auditor but could summon up little interest<br />

compared to his teenage passion for aeroplanes: he was often to be seen walking along the deck<br />

with both arms outstretched, wheeling and diving in some imaginary dogfight, lips vibrating to<br />

simulate appropriate engine noises. Suzette and Arthur, who were thirteen and ten respectively,<br />

seemed perfectly content to make the best of their strange lives and enjoy the influence their name<br />

bestowed.<br />

Diana was perhaps the least liked of the Hubbard children, certainly as far as John McMaster was<br />

concerned. McMaster, still working as a galley hand, was overboarded five times on the Apollo and<br />

nursed a deep resentment against Hubbard and his officious daughter. 'The last time someone<br />

called down and said, "John, you're wanted on the poop deck, the Commodore wants to give you a<br />

special award." I had some misgivings, but I went up anyway and when I stepped on to the poop<br />

deck I realized it was all a nasty little trick. The whole crew was marshalled there and up on the<br />

promenade deck there was Fatty and the royal family and all the upstart lieutenants. Hubbard was<br />

leaning over the railings with a sorrowful, I've-been-betrayed-again look on his face.<br />

'I began to seethe. I was made to stand immediately below the "royal family" and Diana comes<br />

down and stands in front of me and reads out a list of my crimes, things like trying to take over and<br />

undermining this and that. It was all lies. I was so mad I nearly picked her up and threw her<br />

overboard. Then she chants, "We cast your sins and errors to the waves and hope you will arise a<br />

better thetan."<br />

'I nearly said, "Go and fetch that fat bastard up there! He's the dishonest one! Throw him overboard."<br />

I should have done; I wish I had, it would have broken the spell they were all under. I was grabbed<br />

by these four big thugs and flung over and I started laughing and laughing. I thought, "Jesus, I'm<br />

going to get off this floating insanity even if I have to swim to Yugoslavia."' [10] He left the ship<br />

several months later.<br />

It was predictable that a 'school ship' which tossed its students overboard every morning would<br />

attract a certain amount of attention. Corfiot dock workers could hardly believe their eyes when the<br />

first people went over the side of Apollo, although they soon treated the whole business as a huge<br />

joke and regularly gathered to watch the fun. But interest was also stirred in other quarters.<br />

The Nomarch (mayor) of Corfu asked Major John Forte, the honorary British vice-consul on the<br />

island, what he knew about this strange ship. Forte, a retired army officer who had made his home<br />

on Corfu, knew a lot. He had reported the arrival of the Royal Scotman in Corfu to the Foreign Office<br />

in London, correctly deducing that it was, in his words, the 'sinister Scientology ship'. Subsequently<br />

he had been instructed to deliver a letter to Hubbard to inform him that he had been declared<br />

persona non grata in Britain. It had proved to be far from easy.<br />

'I was met at the gangway', the major reported, 'by a small boy aged about twelve with a very intent<br />

but far off expression on his face who politely but firmly inquired my business. I asked where I could<br />

find the Captain. In all seriousness, the lad insisted, "I am the Captain." Apparently the children<br />

take it in turns to act the role of different officers on the ship and are indoctrinated into actually<br />

believing they really are the character they happen to be portraying. After an interesting conversation<br />

with the lad, I was whisked away by one of the staff to the dirty and evil-smelling bowels of the ship<br />

where I was introduced to an outsize female character known as "supercargo", who looked as if<br />

she might have been a wardress in a Dickensian reformatory in a bygone age. "Supercargo"

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