From Hartley Patterson
Six suppressive persons assembled on a pleasantly sunny afternoon outside the cult's offices.
Present: Jens, Dave, Neil, Tony, myself and one other. We had placards,
leaflets and 'Xenu' balloons but no boom box this time.
Pedestrianised New Street is a favorite spot for hucksters and entertainers, we had musicians and
opposite us some born-again Christians. I had a chat with one who was well informed about
scientology.
Confrontation: none. We did our drills but failed to spot a single
scientologist! Reaction at Birmingham has been steadily decreasing and can't get lower on the
Scale than this short of them closing.
Thank you: a passing American told a sad tale of how the manic- depressive father of a friend of his
had joined the cult and... "They took him off his meds", I guessed. Of course they did. He left
eventually, minus his savings and his health.
After a refreshing drink we headed back to our respective stations to fight our way through the
complexities of our delightful rail system.
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