Shambhala Soul Therapy Visitor Comments

"Thank you so much for the public service you have provided by publishing information regarding this man's past. I walked into the Buddha Maitreya 'store' in Sedona, AZ the other day and was amazed by my experience there. Seemingly normal people selling bizarre objects at astronomical prices, claiming that they will heal and were created by the reincarnate of Buddha. They show a video of the new temple in Northern California. It is as strange as the tools being sold to finance it. The necklace, of which you referenced, now sells for upwards of $950. Several of the other objects were in the thousands. People sitting in chairs with metal triangles on their heads were led to believe that these trinkets will improve their lives. One utterly bizarre claim was that a particular object would heal everyone within a 200 mile radius within three days. If the 'savior' has found a way to heal all people within 200 miles, he shouldn't be charging $2,300 for it, not to mention that no one anywhere near Sedona would be sick. It breaks my heart to see desperate people taken advantage of. Those who need the most guidance are so often the most abused."

"You might be interested to know that 'Buddha Maitreya' (Ron Spencer) has opened a new Retreat/Center in Cornville, Arizona, which is located near Sedona, Arizona."

"I visited the Archangel Michael place in Mt. Shasta two years ago with a friend and we both strongly agreed that they were strictly for-profit and a sham. At a bookstore in Mountain View, California they recently held a 'meditation.' I did not connect at first that they were the same people from Mt. Shasta. All of us were given the 'dream weavers' to hold to speed up enlightenment, while the droning CD played. I looked around and saw many dressed in white spinning the instruments, but I thought, why? Why are they needed? This is a gimmick! I kept my eyes open and guarded my mind. Everyone was wearing pyramids on their heads and seemingly programmed through the droning and drumming. There seemed to be a lack of authentic spiritual depth. It definitely looked like brainwashing."

"I sensed Ron Spencer was a fraud. I was foolish to purchase the weavers and waste my time with this man. Fortunately, all I lost was some money. It generates immense anger in me when I think of this kind of preying on people, who are attempting to seek meaning in their life. I now meditate with a small local sangha of friends. No gurus, just ordinary people."

"Whamo! Me in a cult?"

March 15, 2000
By a former follower of Ronald Spencer--a.k.a. "Buddha Maitreya"

A 55-year-old professional pulled into a cult. Wow! Perhaps it's finally time to give up that boyhood trust, but it's not something I really ever wanted to lose. I had been looking for something that I guess I had either lost or never truly found. Those easy, simple answers lured me in--like bait on a hook. It seems like there are a lot of fishermen out there these days.

It really started a long time ago. Maybe it was my Mom reading me "Gulliver's Travels." I loved to hear about such adventures and stare at the unbelievable pictures. And I was always interested in life's questions (Why?)--there are so many varied and often conflicting answers.

Spiritually seeking

My wife and I tried TM (Transcendental Meditation) when it was first introduced in the 70's. My wife stopped meditating, but I continued for a few more years. Then running took its place and my weight went down--so did my smoking and other bad habits. This lasted for many years. I kept adding more such as "healing touch," "energy mastery" "Reiki" and "magnified healing"--until I became interested in Kaballah [Note: A controversial organization, which studies "Kaballah," is called the "Kaballah Centre"]. Our son is very cerebral and his Jewish background brought both of us into such mysticism--it was enlightening.

Later I was introduced and initiated into "Kriya Yoga"[see helpful guidelines for ethical yoga instruction]. This exercise/meditation was more intense and there was some sort of deeper realization they dangled in front of us. The Self-Realization Fellowship's lessons and services gave me a sense of belonging and being chosen--that’s pretty cool! Then came "Sufism,"--it seemed endless.

A substantial amount of my friends were now Asian Indian. My wife was answering phone messages from people with strange sounding names. A home meditation center was designated and I was playing mostly eastern music. My spare time was becoming increasingly introspective. My professional practice and family was taking a second seat to my new "habit." I was developing guru relationships with more than one Paramahansas. Who was my guru? I learned that when I was ready he would appear--and I was sure ready and willing.

"Buddhist" group

I heard about a certain "Buddhist" group that used "metatronic tools" and based their understanding of the soul and individual personality upon rays of light. Each ray was supposedly associated with certain distinct personalities. This appeared at first to be mystical and very cerebral--fitting within my previous studies and understanding of Kaballah. I met a so-called "Buddhist monk," ordered their books and signed up for a "darshan" (i.e. one-week intensive seminar) in the mountains of Mount Shasta, California.

Soon I was using the word "cool" again. And a new term "trippy" became part of my vocabulary--it was like the old jargon of my high school days. Everybody was asked to dress completely in white and bring a tape player. I traveled light--thinking that this was the guru I had been searching for.

The food at the "darshan" was wonderful. The women who prepared and served it were wonderful too. It had been a long time since I had been served with so much love and joy. People attending were carried away by all the attention and "honor" of being there. We quickly lost our sense of connection with the outside.

"Buddha Maitreya"

The leader "Buddha Maitreya" humbly introduced himself--there was no fanfare and he was simply dressed. This man certainly did not seem to live lavishly--his tennis shoes were worn. He was certainly "60's cool" with very deep, dark, penetrating eyes. I had never seen eyes like his--they would stop you. That is, stop your own thoughts! The person who told me about this "darshan" had been studying many energy related subjects--and it seemed that what they said was certainly right. This was a group that had the most tremendous focus and dedication I had ever experienced!

The "monks" worked 18 or more hours every day without complaints. Everyone was honored and grateful to be a part of the "ashram" or "Sangha House" as it was called--supervised by "Buddha Maitreya," ("His Holiness" or "H. H.").

"H.H.'s" lessons were given at unusual times throughout the day and sometimes very late into the night for eight to ten hours. They were filled with great stories, always about himself, and many clever "understandings." He told us that being separated "separateness" was the worst sin. Also, anyone who told you that they knew it all was--"dark lodge." And "guru" meant "G gee-U you-R are-U you." That sounded so "Right On."

"Brainwashing"?

Later, I would come to understand that everything he criticized, concerning incorrect behavior and thinking--were actually things he was doing. How he labeled it as wrong within others, but got away with it himself--was a piece of his brainwashing.

He wanted to separate us from everything but himself [see Milieu Control]. If we gave our individuality up and followed him we could remember our "pure soul" [see Demand for Purity] and find the many awesome answers we had all been looking for. How easy it seemed. Why not? We would be eating such wonderful, blessed food (from the same menu) and be with the "reincarnation of Buddha"--and later we learned, Jesus too.

Our instruction proceeded as we were fed one mouthful at a time--as we were filled we also emptied ourselves of what we had brought with us. And we didn't go home with much money either. Our money was spent for the "darshan," "tools" and books. Everything was blessed and there were very beautiful crystals in the "metatronic designs." All of "H.H.'s" designs were supposed to be telepathically sent to his "monks," so even though they manufactured them, this was an accomplishment they shared with "H.H." So very "trippy"! If something didn't seem right, went unexplained or was questioned, never mind--it was somehow related to the fact that we were processing and/or awaking "old soul" material [see Doctrine Over Person].

Coming back home was hard. Although now everything seemed to be in right relation--I was on a different plane than everyone else. I seemed to have answers for everything. Everything had a simple answer, but the answers were not mine. Actually, everything was not mine--I had become part of someone else. Someone else was giving directions now and I didn't have to worry. What a relief! My soul was being integrated.

I kept in communication with the other participants and we planned our next "darshan" on "H. H.'s" birthday--we were invited, chosen and special. Now it was time for intense "soul therapy." I bought a pyramid from the group, other "tools" and kept reading their books about the rays ("Tapestry of the Gods") and played their music. Mind stilling, hypnotic, subliminally suggestive music with drumming, chanting and "H.H."--continuously lecturing while the music played rhythmically in the background. He lectured about the rays and other beliefs. All the tapes and compact discs I purchased from the group were carefully put together by "H. H."

My friends and family were silent about what I had stepped into. If something had been said something to me--it probably would have fallen upon deaf ears. The people in my life listened politely. I told them about using the tools that seemed to posses some energy and the books that gave me the deeper understanding that I had always searched for. Of course "H.H. Buddha Maitreya" was becoming ever more present in my consciousness. I began giving him more and more credit for the positive changes in around me. But why?

After two more "darshans" that involved a close friend--we were invited to join the "Sangha "--an extended group that was closely aligned with a "worldwide ashram." Our "enlightenment" and "recapitulating" then would occur at an even faster pace. The clothes were ordered, but before they arrived someone said, "You might be part of a 'cult.'"

Whamo! Me in a cult? I tried to shake it off, but knew it was true and it blew my socks off. I had been betrayed, "spiritually raped" and I was mad. I had also brought a close friend into this. I now felt the embarrassment of sharing with friends and family the so-called "tools" and the pyramid at my office. Now I was apologizing for everything previously said. After making apologies I started to spread the news and contacted others involved. Looking back it is hard to believe that I entered such a trap under the influence of someone who now appears be a master con man. But before when people close to me said, "You are acting strange"--I just saw them as "the lost ones" [see Dispensing of Existence].

In the beginning I received so many calls from the ashram center either trying to sell me something, or arrange for another darshan. I should have known. The monks work long hours and risk injuring themselves and others by driving without sleep. I should have known. It should have been obvious too through the music (with "H.H.'s" droning voice offering his lessons), which played 24 hours a day--that we were being continuously programmed. We were not allowed to get away and there was no free time.

Warning signs

Several times the monks frankly stated "H.H." (a.k.a. Ronald L. Spencer) was tough, very tough and did not deal on the emotional level. Was Christ without compassion? During the three darshans I attended Ron told the same 'funny' tales. Maybe his stories were funny the first time, but it seems like the same anecdotes were often over used. Was Christ obsessed with talking about farts and turds?

Doubts came and went, but the music always seemed to be pulling me back and I wanted to believe. I ignored all the warning signs because it was so comforting belonging to and being part of such a special group of like-minded seekers.

I realize now that there was a widening gap of separation developing through my group experience, which was pulling me away from my personal roots and individual value system. This should have been my first clue. Anything that tends to pry you away from your family and values should at least be suspect. I had always been very trusting--especially regarding people who held positions of respect. Maybe this was naïve, but that was my early schooling. Sadly, it seems time for me move beyond those childhood ideals--gradually a balance is emerging.

Ron Spencer

Ron Spencer [a.k.a. "Buddha Maitreya"] appears to have an ugly background. Ron seems to be a common con man who exploits others. He has had several wives and left behind children. He may have been wanted once by the English authorities and is being watched more carefully here in the states. There have also been allegations of sexual abuse and exploitation between Ron and at least one former female follower.

When I started looking into various allegations regarding Ronald Spencer he responded by claiming I had "lost it" was emotionally unfit and trying to manipulate others. He was playing his mind games again. Subsequently I was excommunicated and designated within his category of "Dark Lodge" [a negative term used by the group--see "Loaded Language"]. The supposed "Dark Lodge" can be a pretty lonely place, but it was heaven compared to where I was once headed for.

Since being excommunicated I began to read a highly recommended book, "Captive Hearts, Captive Minds" by Tobias. After the first three chapters it became clear to me that I had been with a real Psychopath [sic]--someone without feelings, only out for their own gain, exploiting and power tripping over others. A very sick man. It made me sick to think that I had taken the bait and was so close to being reeled in.

Healing

But that sickness was the first part of healing for me and I worked through it and probed that discomfort to better understand the experience and myself. Thankfully, there were others willing to help in that process. Many issues and relationships seem clearer to me now. Maybe it sometimes takes shaking things up a bit --to get the dust off and clarify things through a new perspective.

Finally though, I concluded that "H. H. Buddha Maitreya" [Ron Spencer] had ironically given me an opportunity to grow and realize the importance of self-introspection. I find myself actually thanking him for that. And I would rather be thankful than resentful, which seems like a more positive attitude for my recovery and healing.

After all that I have experienced it seems to me--that when we feel lonely and isolated we should not go searching for something outside of ourselves. But look inside instead--for a deeper and more loving sense of who and what we are and hopefully a better understanding of our own individual self worth.

Seized With Heavy Hand at Border, for Paperwork Errors

New York Times/February 14, 2006
By Nina Bernstein

The details in these cases vary, as do the technical visa infractions committed by each of the foreigners. But they all testify to a larger issue looming on the front lines of immigration enforcement: how low-level gatekeepers and prosecutors in the customs and immigration system are using their growing discretionary power over travelers who pose no security risk...

Amy L. Peck, an immigration lawyer in Omaha who heads the association committee that works with Immigration and Customs Enforcement [said], "So that translates into this rigid what one could also describe as extreme policy of turning away and not using discretion in cases that scream for it."

...There are the seven Tibetan monks who were visiting Omaha two weeks ago. After their church sponsor abruptly withdrew its support, their religious visas were revoked and a dozen immigration officers in riot gear showed up to arrest them...

Sometimes the case for leniency is in the eye of the beholder. In the case of the Tibetan monks, Ms. Peck said they had been abandoned without money in Arizona by their sponsor, the Church of Shambhala, because they refused to recognize its leader [Ronald Lloyd Spencer] as the reincarnation of Buddha and Jesus. They traveled to Omaha for Buddhist workshops, unaware that their visas had been revoked, she said. But Mr. Raimondi defended the arrests, saying that the monks had been notified that their visas were revoked, and became "fugitive aliens" when they left Arizona...

My Experience with Ron Spencer (aka "Buddha Maitreya")

January 2002
By an old friend of Ronald Lloyd Spencer

My experience with Ron was actually quite a while ago, in Honolulu, Hawaii about 1983 to 1984. I lost all contact with him after that time period. I am writing this now because I just happened to run across one of his centers in Mt. Shasta, California, the "Archangel Michael Soul Therapy Center". I met this very nice girl running the center who was totally ignorant of Ron's past history.

In those days in Hawaii, he had not yet developed his Buddhism angle, although the roots of that were evident. He was then totally into exploiting the "New Age" trends of the time. Crystals and pyramids were all the rage, and Ron knew how to play with them. In my first introduction to the small group that had formed around him, a good friend encouraged me to meet and then continue with Ron.

After my first meeting I was told that if I was to be in with the group I should buy a cheap shiny pyramid necklace pendant for $150.00. This demonstrated to me right away what Ron was and still is mainly interested in, money. I was a student at that time and did not have that kind of money to spare. Ron found out I had credit card though and it turned out he had to have a $1,000.00 stereo system for his magic. He assured me that if I purchased the stereo for him he would pay me back shortly. Ron also required precious stones for his ceremonies. He saw my mother's diamond engagement ring that I wore, and said he wanted to borrow it just for a certain ceremony and would give it right back. Weeks went by and I frequently asked him for the credit card payment and my mother's ring back, but there was always some excuse or another, but a "not to worry," I would get them back soon.

Meanwhile, Tai Situ Rinpoche, a truly distinguished Tibetan Buddhist teacher, was visiting Hawaii and gave several lectures at the University of Hawaii, which I was attending. Tai Situ Rinpoche made quite an impact in Hawaii at that time. Ron claimed that he was a very close friend of Tai Situ Rinpoche and announced this widely to promote himself. At that point I was beginning to suspect Ron's behavior and motives, and was strongly suspicious of this claim. I made a private appointment with Tai Situ Rinpoche the next day. I asked him if he knew Ron Spencer. He did not recognize the name, but when I described what Ron looked like (i.e., tall, heavy with a limp), he knew who I was referring to. He responded that he had indeed met this person the day before at his teaching, but that was all. He had absolutely no relationship or any other contact with Ron of any kind, other than that.

I was losing hope of ever getting my ring or money back. Meanwhile, bad things were happening to the sister of my friend who first introduced me to Ron. My friend (a girl), her sister, Ron, and Ron's wife and child were all sharing a house that my friend was paying for. My friend told me that her sister was having an emotional crisis. She did not know what was going on, but we found out later after Ron skipped town, that Ron was sneaking into her room after his wife went to bed and was having sex with her. He claimed that this was for her spiritual benefit and used crystals and other magic objects inserted into her body.

One of the people in the small hardcore group that followed Ron around was an ex-prostitute. Although she had ended that life and moved on, Ron convinced her that her "bad karma" could only be healed if she gave him all her salary. This, the poor lady did with joy, informing us that only now were her sins being forgiven, by Ron. Others of this group also were supporting Ron financially. Perhaps he needed all he could get, because of the huge intake of drugs he seemed to require, mainly marijuana and LSD. I wonder if he still uses drugs to the extent he once did.

I was emboldened by my interview with Tai Situ Rinpoche. I started to tell my friend of Ron's lies and theft. From me and from observing her sister's problems, my friend also became suspicious, even though she had been Ron's main financial benefactor. Shortly thereafter Ron left Hawaii very suddenly, with, of course, my ring and the unpaid bill. That was the last I heard of this con man until my Mt. Shasta visit.

It was interesting going through Ron's Mt. Shasta center and looking at his website. I can readily identify the source and see the flow of all the nonsense he inflicts upon his poor victims. I personally love and learn from Buddhism and am especially outraged that Ron appears to be exploiting this profound wisdom now as his latest con. Even though his writings on the website are barely literate, there is some skill to all of his lies and distortions. It looks like he even has finally made it to the East to take photos with legitimate Tibetan Buddhists. I pity the poor monasteries that cannot possibly have the slightest hint about how he is using them and who he really is. Now he is supposedly the "Buddha Maitreya" AND "Jesus." Go Ron!

Shambhala Soul Therapy Visitor Comments

"Thank you so much for the public service you have provided by publishing information regarding this man's past. I walked into the Buddha Maitreya 'store' in Sedona, AZ the other day and was amazed by my experience there. Seemingly normal people selling bizarre objects at astronomical prices, claiming that they will heal and were created by the reincarnate of Buddha. They show a video of the new temple in Northern California. It is as strange as the tools being sold to finance it. The necklace, of which you referenced, now sells for upwards of $950. Several of the other objects were in the thousands. People sitting in chairs with metal triangles on their heads were led to believe that these trinkets will improve their lives. One utterly bizarre claim was that a particular object would heal everyone within a 200 mile radius within three days. If the 'savior' has found a way to heal all people within 200 miles, he shouldn't be charging $2,300 for it, not to mention that no one anywhere near Sedona would be sick. It breaks my heart to see desperate people taken advantage of. Those who need the most guidance are so often the most abused."

"You might be interested to know that 'Buddha Maitreya' (Ron Spencer) has opened a new Retreat/Center in Cornville, Arizona, which is located near Sedona, Arizona."

"I visited the Archangel Michael place in Mt. Shasta two years ago with a friend and we both strongly agreed that they were strictly for-profit and a sham. At a bookstore in Mountain View, California they recently held a 'meditation.' I did not connect at first that they were the same people from Mt. Shasta. All of us were given the 'dream weavers' to hold to speed up enlightenment, while the droning CD played. I looked around and saw many dressed in white spinning the instruments, but I thought, why? Why are they needed? This is a gimmick! I kept my eyes open and guarded my mind. Everyone was wearing pyramids on their heads and seemingly programmed through the droning and drumming. There seemed to be a lack of authentic spiritual depth. It definitely looked like brainwashing."

"I sensed Ron Spencer was a fraud. I was foolish to purchase the weavers and waste my time with this man. Fortunately, all I lost was some money. It generates immense anger in me when I think of this kind of preying on people, who are attempting to seek meaning in their life. I now meditate with a small local sangha of friends. No gurus, just ordinary people."

"Whamo! Me in a cult?"

March 15, 2000
By a former follower of Ronald Spencer--a.k.a. "Buddha Maitreya"

A 55-year-old professional pulled into a cult. Wow! Perhaps it's finally time to give up that boyhood trust, but it's not something I really ever wanted to lose. I had been looking for something that I guess I had either lost or never truly found. Those easy, simple answers lured me in--like bait on a hook. It seems like there are a lot of fishermen out there these days.

It really started a long time ago. Maybe it was my Mom reading me "Gulliver's Travels." I loved to hear about such adventures and stare at the unbelievable pictures. And I was always interested in life's questions (Why?)--there are so many varied and often conflicting answers.

Spiritually seeking

My wife and I tried TM (Transcendental Meditation) when it was first introduced in the 70's. My wife stopped meditating, but I continued for a few more years. Then running took its place and my weight went down--so did my smoking and other bad habits. This lasted for many years. I kept adding more such as "healing touch," "energy mastery" "Reiki" and "magnified healing"--until I became interested in Kaballah [Note: A controversial organization, which studies "Kaballah," is called the "Kaballah Centre"]. Our son is very cerebral and his Jewish background brought both of us into such mysticism--it was enlightening.

Later I was introduced and initiated into "Kriya Yoga"[see helpful guidelines for ethical yoga instruction]. This exercise/meditation was more intense and there was some sort of deeper realization they dangled in front of us. The Self-Realization Fellowship's lessons and services gave me a sense of belonging and being chosen--that’s pretty cool! Then came "Sufism,"--it seemed endless.

A substantial amount of my friends were now Asian Indian. My wife was answering phone messages from people with strange sounding names. A home meditation center was designated and I was playing mostly eastern music. My spare time was becoming increasingly introspective. My professional practice and family was taking a second seat to my new "habit." I was developing guru relationships with more than one Paramahansas. Who was my guru? I learned that when I was ready he would appear--and I was sure ready and willing.

"Buddhist" group

I heard about a certain "Buddhist" group that used "metatronic tools" and based their understanding of the soul and individual personality upon rays of light. Each ray was supposedly associated with certain distinct personalities. This appeared at first to be mystical and very cerebral--fitting within my previous studies and understanding of Kaballah. I met a so-called "Buddhist monk," ordered their books and signed up for a "darshan" (i.e. one-week intensive seminar) in the mountains of Mount Shasta, California.

Soon I was using the word "cool" again. And a new term "trippy" became part of my vocabulary--it was like the old jargon of my high school days. Everybody was asked to dress completely in white and bring a tape player. I traveled light--thinking that this was the guru I had been searching for.

The food at the "darshan" was wonderful. The women who prepared and served it were wonderful too. It had been a long time since I had been served with so much love and joy. People attending were carried away by all the attention and "honor" of being there. We quickly lost our sense of connection with the outside.

"Buddha Maitreya"

The leader "Buddha Maitreya" humbly introduced himself--there was no fanfare and he was simply dressed. This man certainly did not seem to live lavishly--his tennis shoes were worn. He was certainly "60's cool" with very deep, dark, penetrating eyes. I had never seen eyes like his--they would stop you. That is, stop your own thoughts! The person who told me about this "darshan" had been studying many energy related subjects--and it seemed that what they said was certainly right. This was a group that had the most tremendous focus and dedication I had ever experienced!

The "monks" worked 18 or more hours every day without complaints. Everyone was honored and grateful to be a part of the "ashram" or "Sangha House" as it was called--supervised by "Buddha Maitreya," ("His Holiness" or "H. H.").

"H.H.'s" lessons were given at unusual times throughout the day and sometimes very late into the night for eight to ten hours. They were filled with great stories, always about himself, and many clever "understandings." He told us that being separated "separateness" was the worst sin. Also, anyone who told you that they knew it all was--"dark lodge." And "guru" meant "G gee-U you-R are-U you." That sounded so "Right On."

"Brainwashing"?

Later, I would come to understand that everything he criticized, concerning incorrect behavior and thinking--were actually things he was doing. How he labeled it as wrong within others, but got away with it himself--was a piece of his brainwashing.

He wanted to separate us from everything but himself [see Milieu Control]. If we gave our individuality up and followed him we could remember our "pure soul" [see Demand for Purity] and find the many awesome answers we had all been looking for. How easy it seemed. Why not? We would be eating such wonderful, blessed food (from the same menu) and be with the "reincarnation of Buddha"--and later we learned, Jesus too.

Our instruction proceeded as we were fed one mouthful at a time--as we were filled we also emptied ourselves of what we had brought with us. And we didn't go home with much money either. Our money was spent for the "darshan," "tools" and books. Everything was blessed and there were very beautiful crystals in the "metatronic designs." All of "H.H.'s" designs were supposed to be telepathically sent to his "monks," so even though they manufactured them, this was an accomplishment they shared with "H.H." So very "trippy"! If something didn't seem right, went unexplained or was questioned, never mind--it was somehow related to the fact that we were processing and/or awaking "old soul" material [see Doctrine Over Person].

Coming back home was hard. Although now everything seemed to be in right relation--I was on a different plane than everyone else. I seemed to have answers for everything. Everything had a simple answer, but the answers were not mine. Actually, everything was not mine--I had become part of someone else. Someone else was giving directions now and I didn't have to worry. What a relief! My soul was being integrated.

I kept in communication with the other participants and we planned our next "darshan" on "H. H.'s" birthday--we were invited, chosen and special. Now it was time for intense "soul therapy." I bought a pyramid from the group, other "tools" and kept reading their books about the rays ("Tapestry of the Gods") and played their music. Mind stilling, hypnotic, subliminally suggestive music with drumming, chanting and "H.H."--continuously lecturing while the music played rhythmically in the background. He lectured about the rays and other beliefs. All the tapes and compact discs I purchased from the group were carefully put together by "H. H."

My friends and family were silent about what I had stepped into. If something had been said something to me--it probably would have fallen upon deaf ears. The people in my life listened politely. I told them about using the tools that seemed to posses some energy and the books that gave me the deeper understanding that I had always searched for. Of course "H.H. Buddha Maitreya" was becoming ever more present in my consciousness. I began giving him more and more credit for the positive changes in around me. But why?

After two more "darshans" that involved a close friend--we were invited to join the "Sangha "--an extended group that was closely aligned with a "worldwide ashram." Our "enlightenment" and "recapitulating" then would occur at an even faster pace. The clothes were ordered, but before they arrived someone said, "You might be part of a 'cult.'"

Whamo! Me in a cult? I tried to shake it off, but knew it was true and it blew my socks off. I had been betrayed, "spiritually raped" and I was mad. I had also brought a close friend into this. I now felt the embarrassment of sharing with friends and family the so-called "tools" and the pyramid at my office. Now I was apologizing for everything previously said. After making apologies I started to spread the news and contacted others involved. Looking back it is hard to believe that I entered such a trap under the influence of someone who now appears be a master con man. But before when people close to me said, "You are acting strange"--I just saw them as "the lost ones" [see Dispensing of Existence].

In the beginning I received so many calls from the ashram center either trying to sell me something, or arrange for another darshan. I should have known. The monks work long hours and risk injuring themselves and others by driving without sleep. I should have known. It should have been obvious too through the music (with "H.H.'s" droning voice offering his lessons), which played 24 hours a day--that we were being continuously programmed. We were not allowed to get away and there was no free time.

Warning signs

Several times the monks frankly stated "H.H." (a.k.a. Ronald L. Spencer) was tough, very tough and did not deal on the emotional level. Was Christ without compassion? During the three darshans I attended Ron told the same 'funny' tales. Maybe his stories were funny the first time, but it seems like the same anecdotes were often over used. Was Christ obsessed with talking about farts and turds?

Doubts came and went, but the music always seemed to be pulling me back and I wanted to believe. I ignored all the warning signs because it was so comforting belonging to and being part of such a special group of like-minded seekers.

I realize now that there was a widening gap of separation developing through my group experience, which was pulling me away from my personal roots and individual value system. This should have been my first clue. Anything that tends to pry you away from your family and values should at least be suspect. I had always been very trusting--especially regarding people who held positions of respect. Maybe this was naïve, but that was my early schooling. Sadly, it seems time for me move beyond those childhood ideals--gradually a balance is emerging.

Ron Spencer

Ron Spencer [a.k.a. "Buddha Maitreya"] appears to have an ugly background. Ron seems to be a common con man who exploits others. He has had several wives and left behind children. He may have been wanted once by the English authorities and is being watched more carefully here in the states. There have also been allegations of sexual abuse and exploitation between Ron and at least one former female follower.

When I started looking into various allegations regarding Ronald Spencer he responded by claiming I had "lost it" was emotionally unfit and trying to manipulate others. He was playing his mind games again. Subsequently I was excommunicated and designated within his category of "Dark Lodge" [a negative term used by the group--see "Loaded Language"]. The supposed "Dark Lodge" can be a pretty lonely place, but it was heaven compared to where I was once headed for.

Since being excommunicated I began to read a highly recommended book, "Captive Hearts, Captive Minds" by Tobias. After the first three chapters it became clear to me that I had been with a real Psychopath [sic]--someone without feelings, only out for their own gain, exploiting and power tripping over others. A very sick man. It made me sick to think that I had taken the bait and was so close to being reeled in.

Healing

But that sickness was the first part of healing for me and I worked through it and probed that discomfort to better understand the experience and myself. Thankfully, there were others willing to help in that process. Many issues and relationships seem clearer to me now. Maybe it sometimes takes shaking things up a bit --to get the dust off and clarify things through a new perspective.

Finally though, I concluded that "H. H. Buddha Maitreya" [Ron Spencer] had ironically given me an opportunity to grow and realize the importance of self-introspection. I find myself actually thanking him for that. And I would rather be thankful than resentful, which seems like a more positive attitude for my recovery and healing.

After all that I have experienced it seems to me--that when we feel lonely and isolated we should not go searching for something outside of ourselves. But look inside instead--for a deeper and more loving sense of who and what we are and hopefully a better understanding of our own individual self worth.

Seized With Heavy Hand at Border, for Paperwork Errors

New York Times/February 14, 2006
By Nina Bernstein

The details in these cases vary, as do the technical visa infractions committed by each of the foreigners. But they all testify to a larger issue looming on the front lines of immigration enforcement: how low-level gatekeepers and prosecutors in the customs and immigration system are using their growing discretionary power over travelers who pose no security risk...

Amy L. Peck, an immigration lawyer in Omaha who heads the association committee that works with Immigration and Customs Enforcement [said], "So that translates into this rigid what one could also describe as extreme policy of turning away and not using discretion in cases that scream for it."

...There are the seven Tibetan monks who were visiting Omaha two weeks ago. After their church sponsor abruptly withdrew its support, their religious visas were revoked and a dozen immigration officers in riot gear showed up to arrest them...

Sometimes the case for leniency is in the eye of the beholder. In the case of the Tibetan monks, Ms. Peck said they had been abandoned without money in Arizona by their sponsor, the Church of Shambhala, because they refused to recognize its leader [Ronald Lloyd Spencer] as the reincarnation of Buddha and Jesus. They traveled to Omaha for Buddhist workshops, unaware that their visas had been revoked, she said. But Mr. Raimondi defended the arrests, saying that the monks had been notified that their visas were revoked, and became "fugitive aliens" when they left Arizona...

My Experience with Ron Spencer (aka "Buddha Maitreya")

January 2002
By an old friend of Ronald Lloyd Spencer

My experience with Ron was actually quite a while ago, in Honolulu, Hawaii about 1983 to 1984. I lost all contact with him after that time period. I am writing this now because I just happened to run across one of his centers in Mt. Shasta, California, the "Archangel Michael Soul Therapy Center". I met this very nice girl running the center who was totally ignorant of Ron's past history.

In those days in Hawaii, he had not yet developed his Buddhism angle, although the roots of that were evident. He was then totally into exploiting the "New Age" trends of the time. Crystals and pyramids were all the rage, and Ron knew how to play with them. In my first introduction to the small group that had formed around him, a good friend encouraged me to meet and then continue with Ron.

After my first meeting I was told that if I was to be in with the group I should buy a cheap shiny pyramid necklace pendant for $150.00. This demonstrated to me right away what Ron was and still is mainly interested in, money. I was a student at that time and did not have that kind of money to spare. Ron found out I had credit card though and it turned out he had to have a $1,000.00 stereo system for his magic. He assured me that if I purchased the stereo for him he would pay me back shortly. Ron also required precious stones for his ceremonies. He saw my mother's diamond engagement ring that I wore, and said he wanted to borrow it just for a certain ceremony and would give it right back. Weeks went by and I frequently asked him for the credit card payment and my mother's ring back, but there was always some excuse or another, but a "not to worry," I would get them back soon.

Meanwhile, Tai Situ Rinpoche, a truly distinguished Tibetan Buddhist teacher, was visiting Hawaii and gave several lectures at the University of Hawaii, which I was attending. Tai Situ Rinpoche made quite an impact in Hawaii at that time. Ron claimed that he was a very close friend of Tai Situ Rinpoche and announced this widely to promote himself. At that point I was beginning to suspect Ron's behavior and motives, and was strongly suspicious of this claim. I made a private appointment with Tai Situ Rinpoche the next day. I asked him if he knew Ron Spencer. He did not recognize the name, but when I described what Ron looked like (i.e., tall, heavy with a limp), he knew who I was referring to. He responded that he had indeed met this person the day before at his teaching, but that was all. He had absolutely no relationship or any other contact with Ron of any kind, other than that.

I was losing hope of ever getting my ring or money back. Meanwhile, bad things were happening to the sister of my friend who first introduced me to Ron. My friend (a girl), her sister, Ron, and Ron's wife and child were all sharing a house that my friend was paying for. My friend told me that her sister was having an emotional crisis. She did not know what was going on, but we found out later after Ron skipped town, that Ron was sneaking into her room after his wife went to bed and was having sex with her. He claimed that this was for her spiritual benefit and used crystals and other magic objects inserted into her body.

One of the people in the small hardcore group that followed Ron around was an ex-prostitute. Although she had ended that life and moved on, Ron convinced her that her "bad karma" could only be healed if she gave him all her salary. This, the poor lady did with joy, informing us that only now were her sins being forgiven, by Ron. Others of this group also were supporting Ron financially. Perhaps he needed all he could get, because of the huge intake of drugs he seemed to require, mainly marijuana and LSD. I wonder if he still uses drugs to the extent he once did.

I was emboldened by my interview with Tai Situ Rinpoche. I started to tell my friend of Ron's lies and theft. From me and from observing her sister's problems, my friend also became suspicious, even though she had been Ron's main financial benefactor. Shortly thereafter Ron left Hawaii very suddenly, with, of course, my ring and the unpaid bill. That was the last I heard of this con man until my Mt. Shasta visit.

It was interesting going through Ron's Mt. Shasta center and looking at his website. I can readily identify the source and see the flow of all the nonsense he inflicts upon his poor victims. I personally love and learn from Buddhism and am especially outraged that Ron appears to be exploiting this profound wisdom now as his latest con. Even though his writings on the website are barely literate, there is some skill to all of his lies and distortions. It looks like he even has finally made it to the East to take photos with legitimate Tibetan Buddhists. I pity the poor monasteries that cannot possibly have the slightest hint about how he is using them and who he really is. Now he is supposedly the "Buddha Maitreya" AND "Jesus." Go Ron!

Shambhala Soul Therapy Visitor Comments

"Thank you so much for the public service you have provided by publishing information regarding this man's past. I walked into the Buddha Maitreya 'store' in Sedona, AZ the other day and was amazed by my experience there. Seemingly normal people selling bizarre objects at astronomical prices, claiming that they will heal and were created by the reincarnate of Buddha. They show a video of the new temple in Northern California. It is as strange as the tools being sold to finance it. The necklace, of which you referenced, now sells for upwards of $950. Several of the other objects were in the thousands. People sitting in chairs with metal triangles on their heads were led to believe that these trinkets will improve their lives. One utterly bizarre claim was that a particular object would heal everyone within a 200 mile radius within three days. If the 'savior' has found a way to heal all people within 200 miles, he shouldn't be charging $2,300 for it, not to mention that no one anywhere near Sedona would be sick. It breaks my heart to see desperate people taken advantage of. Those who need the most guidance are so often the most abused."

"You might be interested to know that 'Buddha Maitreya' (Ron Spencer) has opened a new Retreat/Center in Cornville, Arizona, which is located near Sedona, Arizona."

"I visited the Archangel Michael place in Mt. Shasta two years ago with a friend and we both strongly agreed that they were strictly for-profit and a sham. At a bookstore in Mountain View, California they recently held a 'meditation.' I did not connect at first that they were the same people from Mt. Shasta. All of us were given the 'dream weavers' to hold to speed up enlightenment, while the droning CD played. I looked around and saw many dressed in white spinning the instruments, but I thought, why? Why are they needed? This is a gimmick! I kept my eyes open and guarded my mind. Everyone was wearing pyramids on their heads and seemingly programmed through the droning and drumming. There seemed to be a lack of authentic spiritual depth. It definitely looked like brainwashing."

"I sensed Ron Spencer was a fraud. I was foolish to purchase the weavers and waste my time with this man. Fortunately, all I lost was some money. It generates immense anger in me when I think of this kind of preying on people, who are attempting to seek meaning in their life. I now meditate with a small local sangha of friends. No gurus, just ordinary people."

"Whamo! Me in a cult?"

March 15, 2000
By a former follower of Ronald Spencer--a.k.a. "Buddha Maitreya"

A 55-year-old professional pulled into a cult. Wow! Perhaps it's finally time to give up that boyhood trust, but it's not something I really ever wanted to lose. I had been looking for something that I guess I had either lost or never truly found. Those easy, simple answers lured me in--like bait on a hook. It seems like there are a lot of fishermen out there these days.

It really started a long time ago. Maybe it was my Mom reading me "Gulliver's Travels." I loved to hear about such adventures and stare at the unbelievable pictures. And I was always interested in life's questions (Why?)--there are so many varied and often conflicting answers.

Spiritually seeking

My wife and I tried TM (Transcendental Meditation) when it was first introduced in the 70's. My wife stopped meditating, but I continued for a few more years. Then running took its place and my weight went down--so did my smoking and other bad habits. This lasted for many years. I kept adding more such as "healing touch," "energy mastery" "Reiki" and "magnified healing"--until I became interested in Kaballah [Note: A controversial organization, which studies "Kaballah," is called the "Kaballah Centre"]. Our son is very cerebral and his Jewish background brought both of us into such mysticism--it was enlightening.

Later I was introduced and initiated into "Kriya Yoga"[see helpful guidelines for ethical yoga instruction]. This exercise/meditation was more intense and there was some sort of deeper realization they dangled in front of us. The Self-Realization Fellowship's lessons and services gave me a sense of belonging and being chosen--that’s pretty cool! Then came "Sufism,"--it seemed endless.

A substantial amount of my friends were now Asian Indian. My wife was answering phone messages from people with strange sounding names. A home meditation center was designated and I was playing mostly eastern music. My spare time was becoming increasingly introspective. My professional practice and family was taking a second seat to my new "habit." I was developing guru relationships with more than one Paramahansas. Who was my guru? I learned that when I was ready he would appear--and I was sure ready and willing.

"Buddhist" group

I heard about a certain "Buddhist" group that used "metatronic tools" and based their understanding of the soul and individual personality upon rays of light. Each ray was supposedly associated with certain distinct personalities. This appeared at first to be mystical and very cerebral--fitting within my previous studies and understanding of Kaballah. I met a so-called "Buddhist monk," ordered their books and signed up for a "darshan" (i.e. one-week intensive seminar) in the mountains of Mount Shasta, California.

Soon I was using the word "cool" again. And a new term "trippy" became part of my vocabulary--it was like the old jargon of my high school days. Everybody was asked to dress completely in white and bring a tape player. I traveled light--thinking that this was the guru I had been searching for.

The food at the "darshan" was wonderful. The women who prepared and served it were wonderful too. It had been a long time since I had been served with so much love and joy. People attending were carried away by all the attention and "honor" of being there. We quickly lost our sense of connection with the outside.

"Buddha Maitreya"

The leader "Buddha Maitreya" humbly introduced himself--there was no fanfare and he was simply dressed. This man certainly did not seem to live lavishly--his tennis shoes were worn. He was certainly "60's cool" with very deep, dark, penetrating eyes. I had never seen eyes like his--they would stop you. That is, stop your own thoughts! The person who told me about this "darshan" had been studying many energy related subjects--and it seemed that what they said was certainly right. This was a group that had the most tremendous focus and dedication I had ever experienced!

The "monks" worked 18 or more hours every day without complaints. Everyone was honored and grateful to be a part of the "ashram" or "Sangha House" as it was called--supervised by "Buddha Maitreya," ("His Holiness" or "H. H.").

"H.H.'s" lessons were given at unusual times throughout the day and sometimes very late into the night for eight to ten hours. They were filled with great stories, always about himself, and many clever "understandings." He told us that being separated "separateness" was the worst sin. Also, anyone who told you that they knew it all was--"dark lodge." And "guru" meant "G gee-U you-R are-U you." That sounded so "Right On."

"Brainwashing"?

Later, I would come to understand that everything he criticized, concerning incorrect behavior and thinking--were actually things he was doing. How he labeled it as wrong within others, but got away with it himself--was a piece of his brainwashing.

He wanted to separate us from everything but himself [see Milieu Control]. If we gave our individuality up and followed him we could remember our "pure soul" [see Demand for Purity] and find the many awesome answers we had all been looking for. How easy it seemed. Why not? We would be eating such wonderful, blessed food (from the same menu) and be with the "reincarnation of Buddha"--and later we learned, Jesus too.

Our instruction proceeded as we were fed one mouthful at a time--as we were filled we also emptied ourselves of what we had brought with us. And we didn't go home with much money either. Our money was spent for the "darshan," "tools" and books. Everything was blessed and there were very beautiful crystals in the "metatronic designs." All of "H.H.'s" designs were supposed to be telepathically sent to his "monks," so even though they manufactured them, this was an accomplishment they shared with "H.H." So very "trippy"! If something didn't seem right, went unexplained or was questioned, never mind--it was somehow related to the fact that we were processing and/or awaking "old soul" material [see Doctrine Over Person].

Coming back home was hard. Although now everything seemed to be in right relation--I was on a different plane than everyone else. I seemed to have answers for everything. Everything had a simple answer, but the answers were not mine. Actually, everything was not mine--I had become part of someone else. Someone else was giving directions now and I didn't have to worry. What a relief! My soul was being integrated.

I kept in communication with the other participants and we planned our next "darshan" on "H. H.'s" birthday--we were invited, chosen and special. Now it was time for intense "soul therapy." I bought a pyramid from the group, other "tools" and kept reading their books about the rays ("Tapestry of the Gods") and played their music. Mind stilling, hypnotic, subliminally suggestive music with drumming, chanting and "H.H."--continuously lecturing while the music played rhythmically in the background. He lectured about the rays and other beliefs. All the tapes and compact discs I purchased from the group were carefully put together by "H. H."

My friends and family were silent about what I had stepped into. If something had been said something to me--it probably would have fallen upon deaf ears. The people in my life listened politely. I told them about using the tools that seemed to posses some energy and the books that gave me the deeper understanding that I had always searched for. Of course "H.H. Buddha Maitreya" was becoming ever more present in my consciousness. I began giving him more and more credit for the positive changes in around me. But why?

After two more "darshans" that involved a close friend--we were invited to join the "Sangha "--an extended group that was closely aligned with a "worldwide ashram." Our "enlightenment" and "recapitulating" then would occur at an even faster pace. The clothes were ordered, but before they arrived someone said, "You might be part of a 'cult.'"

Whamo! Me in a cult? I tried to shake it off, but knew it was true and it blew my socks off. I had been betrayed, "spiritually raped" and I was mad. I had also brought a close friend into this. I now felt the embarrassment of sharing with friends and family the so-called "tools" and the pyramid at my office. Now I was apologizing for everything previously said. After making apologies I started to spread the news and contacted others involved. Looking back it is hard to believe that I entered such a trap under the influence of someone who now appears be a master con man. But before when people close to me said, "You are acting strange"--I just saw them as "the lost ones" [see Dispensing of Existence].

In the beginning I received so many calls from the ashram center either trying to sell me something, or arrange for another darshan. I should have known. The monks work long hours and risk injuring themselves and others by driving without sleep. I should have known. It should have been obvious too through the music (with "H.H.'s" droning voice offering his lessons), which played 24 hours a day--that we were being continuously programmed. We were not allowed to get away and there was no free time.

Warning signs

Several times the monks frankly stated "H.H." (a.k.a. Ronald L. Spencer) was tough, very tough and did not deal on the emotional level. Was Christ without compassion? During the three darshans I attended Ron told the same 'funny' tales. Maybe his stories were funny the first time, but it seems like the same anecdotes were often over used. Was Christ obsessed with talking about farts and turds?

Doubts came and went, but the music always seemed to be pulling me back and I wanted to believe. I ignored all the warning signs because it was so comforting belonging to and being part of such a special group of like-minded seekers.

I realize now that there was a widening gap of separation developing through my group experience, which was pulling me away from my personal roots and individual value system. This should have been my first clue. Anything that tends to pry you away from your family and values should at least be suspect. I had always been very trusting--especially regarding people who held positions of respect. Maybe this was naïve, but that was my early schooling. Sadly, it seems time for me move beyond those childhood ideals--gradually a balance is emerging.

Ron Spencer

Ron Spencer [a.k.a. "Buddha Maitreya"] appears to have an ugly background. Ron seems to be a common con man who exploits others. He has had several wives and left behind children. He may have been wanted once by the English authorities and is being watched more carefully here in the states. There have also been allegations of sexual abuse and exploitation between Ron and at least one former female follower.

When I started looking into various allegations regarding Ronald Spencer he responded by claiming I had "lost it" was emotionally unfit and trying to manipulate others. He was playing his mind games again. Subsequently I was excommunicated and designated within his category of "Dark Lodge" [a negative term used by the group--see "Loaded Language"]. The supposed "Dark Lodge" can be a pretty lonely place, but it was heaven compared to where I was once headed for.

Since being excommunicated I began to read a highly recommended book, "Captive Hearts, Captive Minds" by Tobias. After the first three chapters it became clear to me that I had been with a real Psychopath [sic]--someone without feelings, only out for their own gain, exploiting and power tripping over others. A very sick man. It made me sick to think that I had taken the bait and was so close to being reeled in.

Healing

But that sickness was the first part of healing for me and I worked through it and probed that discomfort to better understand the experience and myself. Thankfully, there were others willing to help in that process. Many issues and relationships seem clearer to me now. Maybe it sometimes takes shaking things up a bit --to get the dust off and clarify things through a new perspective.

Finally though, I concluded that "H. H. Buddha Maitreya" [Ron Spencer] had ironically given me an opportunity to grow and realize the importance of self-introspection. I find myself actually thanking him for that. And I would rather be thankful than resentful, which seems like a more positive attitude for my recovery and healing.

After all that I have experienced it seems to me--that when we feel lonely and isolated we should not go searching for something outside of ourselves. But look inside instead--for a deeper and more loving sense of who and what we are and hopefully a better understanding of our own individual self worth.

Seized With Heavy Hand at Border, for Paperwork Errors

New York Times/February 14, 2006
By Nina Bernstein

The details in these cases vary, as do the technical visa infractions committed by each of the foreigners. But they all testify to a larger issue looming on the front lines of immigration enforcement: how low-level gatekeepers and prosecutors in the customs and immigration system are using their growing discretionary power over travelers who pose no security risk...

Amy L. Peck, an immigration lawyer in Omaha who heads the association committee that works with Immigration and Customs Enforcement [said], "So that translates into this rigid what one could also describe as extreme policy of turning away and not using discretion in cases that scream for it."

...There are the seven Tibetan monks who were visiting Omaha two weeks ago. After their church sponsor abruptly withdrew its support, their religious visas were revoked and a dozen immigration officers in riot gear showed up to arrest them...

Sometimes the case for leniency is in the eye of the beholder. In the case of the Tibetan monks, Ms. Peck said they had been abandoned without money in Arizona by their sponsor, the Church of Shambhala, because they refused to recognize its leader [Ronald Lloyd Spencer] as the reincarnation of Buddha and Jesus. They traveled to Omaha for Buddhist workshops, unaware that their visas had been revoked, she said. But Mr. Raimondi defended the arrests, saying that the monks had been notified that their visas were revoked, and became "fugitive aliens" when they left Arizona...

My Experience with Ron Spencer (aka "Buddha Maitreya")

January 2002
By an old friend of Ronald Lloyd Spencer

My experience with Ron was actually quite a while ago, in Honolulu, Hawaii about 1983 to 1984. I lost all contact with him after that time period. I am writing this now because I just happened to run across one of his centers in Mt. Shasta, California, the "Archangel Michael Soul Therapy Center". I met this very nice girl running the center who was totally ignorant of Ron's past history.

In those days in Hawaii, he had not yet developed his Buddhism angle, although the roots of that were evident. He was then totally into exploiting the "New Age" trends of the time. Crystals and pyramids were all the rage, and Ron knew how to play with them. In my first introduction to the small group that had formed around him, a good friend encouraged me to meet and then continue with Ron.

After my first meeting I was told that if I was to be in with the group I should buy a cheap shiny pyramid necklace pendant for $150.00. This demonstrated to me right away what Ron was and still is mainly interested in, money. I was a student at that time and did not have that kind of money to spare. Ron found out I had credit card though and it turned out he had to have a $1,000.00 stereo system for his magic. He assured me that if I purchased the stereo for him he would pay me back shortly. Ron also required precious stones for his ceremonies. He saw my mother's diamond engagement ring that I wore, and said he wanted to borrow it just for a certain ceremony and would give it right back. Weeks went by and I frequently asked him for the credit card payment and my mother's ring back, but there was always some excuse or another, but a "not to worry," I would get them back soon.

Meanwhile, Tai Situ Rinpoche, a truly distinguished Tibetan Buddhist teacher, was visiting Hawaii and gave several lectures at the University of Hawaii, which I was attending. Tai Situ Rinpoche made quite an impact in Hawaii at that time. Ron claimed that he was a very close friend of Tai Situ Rinpoche and announced this widely to promote himself. At that point I was beginning to suspect Ron's behavior and motives, and was strongly suspicious of this claim. I made a private appointment with Tai Situ Rinpoche the next day. I asked him if he knew Ron Spencer. He did not recognize the name, but when I described what Ron looked like (i.e., tall, heavy with a limp), he knew who I was referring to. He responded that he had indeed met this person the day before at his teaching, but that was all. He had absolutely no relationship or any other contact with Ron of any kind, other than that.

I was losing hope of ever getting my ring or money back. Meanwhile, bad things were happening to the sister of my friend who first introduced me to Ron. My friend (a girl), her sister, Ron, and Ron's wife and child were all sharing a house that my friend was paying for. My friend told me that her sister was having an emotional crisis. She did not know what was going on, but we found out later after Ron skipped town, that Ron was sneaking into her room after his wife went to bed and was having sex with her. He claimed that this was for her spiritual benefit and used crystals and other magic objects inserted into her body.

One of the people in the small hardcore group that followed Ron around was an ex-prostitute. Although she had ended that life and moved on, Ron convinced her that her "bad karma" could only be healed if she gave him all her salary. This, the poor lady did with joy, informing us that only now were her sins being forgiven, by Ron. Others of this group also were supporting Ron financially. Perhaps he needed all he could get, because of the huge intake of drugs he seemed to require, mainly marijuana and LSD. I wonder if he still uses drugs to the extent he once did.

I was emboldened by my interview with Tai Situ Rinpoche. I started to tell my friend of Ron's lies and theft. From me and from observing her sister's problems, my friend also became suspicious, even though she had been Ron's main financial benefactor. Shortly thereafter Ron left Hawaii very suddenly, with, of course, my ring and the unpaid bill. That was the last I heard of this con man until my Mt. Shasta visit.

It was interesting going through Ron's Mt. Shasta center and looking at his website. I can readily identify the source and see the flow of all the nonsense he inflicts upon his poor victims. I personally love and learn from Buddhism and am especially outraged that Ron appears to be exploiting this profound wisdom now as his latest con. Even though his writings on the website are barely literate, there is some skill to all of his lies and distortions. It looks like he even has finally made it to the East to take photos with legitimate Tibetan Buddhists. I pity the poor monasteries that cannot possibly have the slightest hint about how he is using them and who he really is. Now he is supposedly the "Buddha Maitreya" AND "Jesus." Go Ron!