September 19, 1998

These pictures were taken by Bob Minton and Stacy Young at and around the recent Toronto Auditors' Day picket. They're webbed here for your enjoyment (yes, you people who don't get alt.binaries.scientology). This page will take a while to load, so go get some suppressive coffee or something.

To read the picket reports from the Toronto Auditors' Day picket, go to the Toronto Picket Page.

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And now, the pictures:

	Wulfen at supper on Friday night (Sept 18).
	Deep Wog at supper on Friday night (Sept 18).
	Deep Wog at supper on Friday night (Sept 18).
	Artemis at supper on Friday night (Sept 18).
	Artemis at supper on Friday night (Sept 18).
	The whole crowd after Friday night's supper. Back row from the left: Artemis, Gregg Hagglund, Stacy Young, Bob Minton. Front row from the left: Wulfen, Deep Wog.
	Gregg Hagglund talking to Ron Newman at lunch.
	The mustered Toronto ARSCC with out of town guests, all 17 of us.
	Same as above, 2nd picture.
	Scientologists outside the Org. The guy on the left kept giving Wulfen very strange looks, whenever he quoted the Clear Cognition ("I mock up my reactive mind.").
	Same as above.
	The corner of the Org. That's Wulfen with the white sign, hidden behind the truck.
	Scientologists. Note Maureen O'Keefe (2nd from the left), and Al Buttnor the Toronto DSA (rightmost).
	Picket shot. Note Stacy looking happy while the police officer tells off the Scientologists for "confront"-ing the picketers.
	Scientologist.
	This one's for Warrior. I think it's a martial-arts shop.
	Scientologist.
	Scientologists and e-meter tables. Note that the tables are out on the public sidewalk, breaking the municipal bylaw requiring vendors to have a permit. The Scientologists would count as vendors because the object is to get the "raw meat" to pay for a course.
	Scientologists, across the side road from the Org.
	Scientologists.
	Enthusiastic body router. Despite a stunning lack of success, or even positive reinforcement, she kept on inviting people to take the personality/stress test. Her favourite tactic was to wave her clipboard (with OCA test result example on it) over her head and jump up and down.
	Scientologist. She stood on the sidewalk, blocking picketers' path and taking pictures. Funny.. We never saw her reload her camera.. Empty maybe?
	Scientologist. He videotaped the whole picket. Presumably he reloaded his camera at lunch.
	Scientologist. Common Toronto body router.
	Scientologist. This is the theta being that got on Gregg Hagglund's case. And was promptly enturbulated by Gregg's superior entheta tech. ;-)
	Scientologist.
	Gregg Hagglund, in full spiel mode.
	Scientologist.
	Scientologists. On the right you will notice Andy Hill, an OT3 or higher. Gregg enturbulated him at the last picket.
	Scientologists, from the Toronto Org.
	Scientologist.
	Scientologists.
	The Hubbard Dianetics Foundation window display. Wonder how much it cost them?
	Scientologists. Maureen O'Keefe on the right.
	As above.
	The Org chapel, disused. Note the reverse Minton reflected in the glass.
	E-meter, Mark VII.
	Stacy Young. This is the first time that sign has made a Toronto appearance. Stacy told many people all about coerced abortions in Scientology. Note the Scientologist in the background (red pants) still blocking the sidewalk.
	Body routers, across the street. Blatantly unsuccessful at getting people into the Org. Note also the Scientologist taking pictures.
	Scientologist. Note Seanster (with the sign) in the background. He's the one who cracked the Scienositter.
	Stacy Young. Scientologists in the background (incl Maureen O'Keefe). Stacy is holding German marks.
	Android Cat.
	Stacy Young, talking to a passer-by. Likely about coerced abortions in Scientology. Other protesters: Seanster, Preacher (without a sign), and Android Cat.
	Stacy Young and Nan McLean. Note Gregg Hagglund in the background, perhaps reading the opening section of OT III.
	Lunch. Artemis' hands on the left, then Preacher, Seanster, Gregg Hagglund, Android Cat.
	Slippery Jim makes a point to Stacy Young. Whenever he goes to a Sci-Fi convention, Slippery Jim always passes around Xenu leaflets, to give people a good laugh.
	Nan McLean, Artemis, and Preacher.
	Gregg Hagglund in storytelling mode, and Android Cat listening.
	Half of Artemis, Preacher, and Seanster.
	Deep Wog (with the hat) behind Whitling from the Cult Information Service. Note also the Scientologists in the background. Bob Minton covered their check too.
	Same as above.
	Wulfen in the foreground, proudly displaying his Whole Track Sec Check. In the background, A Man and His Daughter. A Man can run off 180 monochrome flyers per minute on his copier. How many did you say you want?
	From the left, Whitling and Deep Wog. Note the Scientologist in the background, enjoying life (Minton paid for his lunch).
	The Scientologists at lunch, having a square meal at Bob Minton's expense. They are enjoying themselves more here than they were at the Org.
	Artemis. Note Preacher in the background.
	From the left: Stacy Young, Bob Minton, Nan McLean. Catch the entheta wave...
	Gregg Hagglund talking to Kady from Ottawa. Note Seanster at the left.
	Nan McLean.
	Stacy Young (left) and Nan McLean.
	Preacher (left) and Seanster.
	An SP. Don't know his name or handle, unfortunately.
	Gregg Hagglund, experiencing indigestion for himself.
	Air Canada planes. Also known as Xenu Airways here in the land of the Criminal Cult.
	Bob Minton, with L. Ron Hubbard (the green head, otherwise known as the true face of Scientology). Also some Minton Marks, straight from the Office of Constitutional Protection in Germany and the Berlin Psychiatric Association (just kidding about that last part).
	Same as above.
	At the airport. From the left, Stacy Young, Gregg Hagglund, and Bob Minton. This is how Gregg greeted the famous American SP's.
	Scientologist.
	Scientologist.
	Slippery Jim, distributing entheta.
	Scientologist. Yes, she's still there.
	Scientologist. Also, note Wulfen on the left.
	From the left: Maureen O'Keefe, and some other Scientologist.
	Maureen O'Keefe.
	A boy getting e-metered. I wonder if someone's told him that Hubbard thought that "the problem with China is, there are too many chinks here"? Also, the Scientologist taping in the background and a passer-by.
	As above.
	Scientologist taping the picture taker.
	From the left: Maureen O'Keefe and some Scientologist.
	The police officer, talking to the Scientologists.
	From the left: Some Scientologist and Andy Hill, OT III or higher.
	Scientologists. Not sure if the one on the left was pregnant or not.
	Scientologists. Note "Reverend" Buttnor in the white shirt, back from seeing to his lawsuit in Edmonton.
	As above.
	Scientologist taking pictures.
	Scientologist.
	Scientologist.
	Gregg in full spiel mode, as Preacher (left) listens.
	As above, Preacher has moved on.
	Buttnor, who obviously can't confront entheta. ;-)
	Scientologist.
	Scientologist.
	Gregg Hagglund having a chat with the police officer that the Co$ paid for (and who spent his whole time there getting the Co$ off the picketers' backs).
	Scientologist.
	Scientologist and police sergeant.
	Scientologists. Maureen O'Keefe in the middle.
	As above.
	As above, Maureen O'Keefe on the right.
	Scientologists.
	Scientologists. He can confront the camera, but can he confront Xenu?
	Gregg Hagglund (left) and Bob Minton, showing off their German marks, straight from the Office of Constitutional Protection in Germany and the Berlin Psychiatric Association (just kidding about that last part).
	As above.
	Bob Minton being suppressive, as Maureen O'Keefe looks on.
	Bob Minton, again with the true face of Scientology.
	As above, but near the disused chapel.
	Al Buttnor (centre) talking to a local business owner (who reportedly loathes Buttnor).
	All Buttnor. The unfortunate background is a mere coincidence - the Org is located in a very bad neighborhood.
	The Dead Agenting flyer that was distributed at the picket. Note the clear and blatant lies spread liberally across the flyer. At least this one was signed, unlike the many others that were anonymous.
	The Org, after 5:00 PM. Note how empty it is, which is the usual state of operations for the Org. They only body rout when protesters are there.
	As above. The total theta desolation is even more noticeable.
	A Scientologist. Any more hiding in there?
	At the bar on Saturday night. From the left: Gregg Hagglund, Nan McLean, and Preacher.
	Seanster.
	From the left: Deep Wog, Whitling, and Wulfen.
	Stacy Young and Deep Wog.
	As above. Deep Wog blinked. ;-)
	As above.
	Artemis, with a big suppressive smile.
	Slippery Jim (blinking) behind Artemis.
	Wulfen, looking for Efish's lighter.
	Preacher, using his S0UP3R 04T33 P0W3RZ to mess with the camera.
	Preacher, using his S0UP3R 04T33 P0W3RZ to get us a waiter.
	Preacher, implanting someone.
	Stacy Young with "Wimpy" the non-confront Sea Orger, trying not to answer questions about why he was spying on our party. He was looking in the window at the hotel bar. At another picket, Wimpy cried when Artemis flunked him for non-confront.
	Wimpy and Stacy. Bob is taking the picture, and the rest are watching out for Stacy.
	Wimpy and Stacy. Note the befuddled passer-by on the left.
	Stacy's hair, and a group of passers-by.