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   August 24, 1974 To all the Trustees of The
  Stelle Group: It has been reported to me
  variously that two main reasons why the trustees feel the general membership
  must be protected from my  presence
  until after Philadelphia is established are 1.) an apparent dependence upon
  guidance by astrological seerism on my part and 2.) an apparent departure
  from the sexual morality I’ve believed and taught in the past. I have not
  changed my beliefs on either subject for as long as Gall has known me, and I
  have always striven to maintain my integrity by living my life in accordance
  with truth as best as I have been able to understand what I’ve been taught.
  You are giving people excuses and innuendos instead of stating your real
  reasons; and it appears that eventually it must all come out before the
  general membership as a result of your way of handling this situation. Shortly before the
  beginning of this year I began to detect changes in me which I had been
  forewarned years ago to anticipate. I had no idea of what to expect, and the
  reformation I am presently undergoing is surprisingly far-reaching. Until I
  could perceive how to handle the changes which are opening up within me, I
  was not sure how to relate to The Stelle Group. I am in the midst of converting
  from an Akhnaton presentation of my personality to a King David presentation.
  Latent potentials have been coming to the fore to replace my familiar but
  erstwhile business and social personae and methods. During my interview with
  John late April, I complained of my inability to perceive how such distinct
  changes could be coming about so rapidly without my seeming to have anything
  to do with their evolution. It was he who suggested that I consult an expert
  astrologer to explain in detail how different sets of knowledge and
  personality traits can be called forth from the Ego in response to changing
  “energy” currents. John reminded me that the Stelle program could not be
  started until all the influences needed to comprise my environment and
  make-up were available in full phase and in proper aspect. It is also
  significant that Akhnaton died in his middle forties, and David did not come
  to power until his middle forties. I am no stranger to
  astrology. I have long known its values and its limitations. I do not imagine
  that any astrologer can tell my fortune, but any really expert astrologer can
  point out trends which the individual can drift with, or use to his
  advantage, or be aware of as a challenge to overcome. Free will has a wide
  range in which to operate, but a person cannot conceal what he is from an
  expert astrologer. NO ONE can rely on newspaper or magazine horoscopes! Even
  casting a natal chart is pointless unless the exact time of birth is known.
  The average person who dabbles in astrology does not take into account the
  complicated interactions between planetary positions. To take into account
  only the sun sign is very misleading. The sun sign represents the
  character of the individual as well as his needs and drives. The moon sign
  represents the subconscious mind and one’s inner nature and feelings. The ascendant
  (or rising) Sign determines how one presents himself and relates to the
  outside world. The permutations of these three basic signs are very complex,
  and one does not just add the characteristics of each sign to the other two.
  Moreover, the houses in which each of the planets function is determined by
  knowing the exact time of birth. Therefore, for anyone to consult amateurs or
  pamphlets to guide his life is sheer folly. And there are plenty of fortune
  tellers who employ astrology as well as other divinations in order to tell
  their marks how to lead their lives. The honest, professional astrologers do
  not deal in hocus pocus or fate counseling. Jeff Valentine recommended a
  woman who has more than twenty years professional experience when I mentioned
  to him that I needed clarification on theory. I did not go to have a
  horoscope done nor did I want to undertake the expense of one. I’d never let
  anyone know what time of day I was born before, but before she would talk
  with me, she insisted that Jeff give her the exact time and place. When I
  arrived to talk with her a couple days later, she had earlier done a simple
  natal chart to determine who or what she was getting involved with. She
  became intrigued with the chart and the fact that she had never seen one with
  no negatives in it; so on her own she had done a full analysis and progressed
  it two years before I arrived to talk with her. We talked for four hours, and
  she even made lunch for me; yet she didn’t charge for anything but the actual
  time to answer technical questions I had of her. She spent the first few
  minutes verifying my time of birth to the minute by correlating her charted
  dates with actual events in my childhood. When she was later able to
  pinpoint the date of August 15, 1939 as an event which caused a turnaround an
  my philosophy, and October 31, 1939 as a major change in residence, without
  my having previously mentioned those dates or their significance. Subsequent
  to that, I commented not at all during her first reading of the chart as
  corrected. She was detailed and explicit and, to my satisfaction, quite
  correct even though she didn’t know names of persons or places. Only after
  that did I concur with the precision of her insights into me. I couldn’t
  begin to remember all the things she said; so she went through it again on
  three cassette tapes. In July I had a public steno transcribe these so I
  could check the information since I had no tape recorder. I shall send the
  trustees a copy so you can decide for yourselves how wicked it really is.
  The good and the bad, however you chose to see it, is all there. Whatever I
  am, I presently am. For my part, I feel I am now better able to understand my
  position in the Brotherhoods’ work. The knowledge which I have acquired
  since April first is bound to change my understanding of the Universe—and
  possibly yours as well one day; so I am not frozen in my views nor can I ever
  afford to be. As regards my philosophy of
  the esoteric purpose of sex and its place in human interactions, I will agree
  that few people other than Brothers and Mystics concur with my views. My use
  of sexual energies and attractions coincide with those of Lemurian times and
  the and ancient Egyptians and Rama Indians. Those who know me intimately can
  attest that sexual affinities are used by me as a device to penetrate their
  territorial bubble. My sexual appetite is very subdued compared to other men.
  The fine human beings I have found behind their conventionally rigid social
  masks have been my only real close friends in The Stelle Group. As I tried to
  explain to David, although most people are friendly toward me and have
  goodwill toward my work, the relationship necessarily becomes adversarial
  when I employ them to assist me directly. It is significant that in spite of
  the goodwill Gail and I have felt toward one another and the joy of sharing
  many positive experiences and successes, I have almost never been able to get
  her to drop her masks. Her lovingness is as genuine and warm as most women’s,
  and her devotion to serving her man was superior to most. Nevertheless, her
  resistance to meaningful union on the sexual level has been essentially
  total. Gail and I did everything
  together and enjoyed our marriage as few others I’ve seen. Nevertheless, she
  apparently found it to be too much togetherness after five years or wanted to
  quit her job on the outside since she wished to have a baby and have the
  separate sex roles which that entails. We had fantasized about what our child
  might look like even though we weren’t planning to have one. In spite of the
  naturalness of her wish for motherhood, I would not agree because I pointed
  out that it would divide us and interfere in the work set before us.
  Nevertheless she allowed herself to get pregnant without my consent, and I
  asked her to have an abortion even though I couldn’t insist since it was her
  body. Gail refused but assured me that she would remain a lover and a wife
  foremost beside being a mother, and that she wouldn’t be like other women I’d
  seen. In the years following Dawn’s birth, Gail occasionally permitted my
  sexual advances, with such obvious revulsion and distaste, however, that my
  attempts became more infrequent. However, she did like to snuggle in my arms.
  After about two years, I underwent family counseling to try to determine
  what was wrong with me and, for all practical purposes, I just spent my money
  without resolving anything. I suppose I’ll never know what I was doing wrong
  or if Gail was just having some negative physiological or psychological
  reaction to motherhood. Meanwhile, Gail assumed my office work for The Stelle
  Group. I would go to bed at midnight, and Gail would work until 2 or 3 AM. We
  had much to occupy ourselves, and had very little contact with each other
  except at the dining table in the happy crowd which ate with us every meal. Gail not only failed in her
  pledge to remain a lover after Dawn’s birth, she even ceased to be my wife in
  effect. First and foremost, comes the work of The Stelle Group for which she
  displays her tremendous energy, enthusiasm and devotion. After her career
  comes her conscientious rearing of Dawn, in which I confess I have had no
  part other than some theoretical guidance. Last comes Gail’s skill as a cook
  and hostess, which is formidable. Gail is a remarkable woman, and it was with
  sadness that the personal part of our lives drifted into non-existence. The
  business and economic aspects of the marriage went on, but the state of
  interpersonal relations became that of friends instead of lovers. I was fed
  well along with the rest, and Gail saw to it that my clothes were cleaned for
  work. To that extent she met her self-disciplined obligations toward me. Gail
  and I certainly get along peaceably and respectfully enough, but the romance
  and the mystique were irrevocably dead. She couldn’t excite me sexually any
  more than I could excite her—and that was zero. I had never had intercourse
  with anyone other than Dorothy or Gail so long as I was acceptable to them,
  and I refrained from looking elsewhere for years after Gail’s rejection of
  that aspect of our relationship. I’ve not initiated liaisons with other women
  either. But there was always an element of flirtation, which eventually leads
  to an essential dropping of masks whereby real communication could begin. In
  any event, there was always a clear understanding that I intended to stay
  with Gail because of my obligation to The Stelle Group, Dawn and Gail. I have
  since been released from that obligation except for support, but at the time
  it seemed the way to go. The woman with whom I had made an agreement had,
  however, got it in her mind to supercede all Gail’s roles; and when I sought
  to terminate the relationship because of her untoward fantasies in that
  direction, a rivalry between her and Gail ensued. This quickly resolved
  itself by her electing to move from the household when l would not support
  her ambitions. A couple of girls, who
  suffered Gail’s stings because she considered them incompetents, turned to me
  for acceptance and comfort, but those were counseling relationships which
  hinted at sexual acceptance rather than becoming affairs. None of these were
  casual encounters. They all involved in-depth personality encounters which
  aimed at their acquiring Egoic strength. Egos with their masks and shells
  removed are trembly things which require delicate handling on the part of
  both parties. The mutual experiences seemed valuable to both parties in every
  case. I was aware enough to realize that these started as child/savior
  relationships which, when finally drawn into the field of adult/adult
  interactions, faded away because there was no logical place for the
  relationship to go beyond a special friendship. I’ve never kidded myself that
  I’m a lover—I was being used, albeit positively, and that was nice.
  Nevertheless, the insights they gave me into myself were enriching and
  unexpected, and training in new skills was thereby afforded me for better
  seeing through masks into people’s true intentions and feelings. Very likely
  a useful adjunct since John has tipped me off that I shall have to deal with
  duplicity and deception at close range for a while. Another insight I
  acquired is an increased ability to love people. The kind where you expect
  nothing in return other than the sheer joy of loving. But that does not mean
  that I am not looking for a permanent, maturely-based marriage again. The idea of my staying with
  Gail in her home for appearance’s sake while loving someone else is probably
  too difficult for either of us. Moreover, I do not choose to continue putting
  up with her constant scowling at me or her ploys to show herself as head of
  the house even after I surrendered that to her years ago. Therefore, Gail’s
  use of body language to convey to others that her end of the table is the
  head and that she is the point in any circle becomes merely divisive for the
  group. She has long known from my explicit discussions with her that I
  cannot abide what I consider her regressive techniques toward members, her
  tendency to imperiousness, or her ways of instilling members with fear. When
  she began to also publicly reject almost any statement or proposal I would
  make, and to interrupt my sentences, and to generally convey the impression
  of my incompetence it was coming to be time for a showdown; and it would have
  happened if she hadn’t incited a man in the group to screen “foul” against me
  so as to line up the other three trustees on her side. I believe I have good
  reasons to suspect that Gail is resisting my return to Stelle because to deal
  with me as David (of which she has had forewarning) is going to be too
  worrisome an unknown. With tractable Akhnaton out of the way, she now rules
  absolutely and everything has been going exactly the way she wants it. But it
  is not to continue that way. Gail’s best effectiveness will be restored in
  her service to The Stelle Group when she no longer acts as queen bee. So long
  as she continues to place herself in direct confrontation and competition
  with me, she will be undermining herself as well. When she and I have our new
  spouses, she will be at peace and we can again work in real harmony. I gave
  Gail her head for a long time, but perforce the reins must now be drawn in.
  She must surely have seen the lesson by now. The Stelle Group does not belong
  to me, and it does not belong to the trustees. Very soon the general
  membership must have more control over its own internal affairs. The group’s
  destiny, however, is set, and it coincides with mine for yet awhile.
  Regardless how I may struggle or protest, my life pattern is set, but that
  does not mean I can live it out passively. I, like the group, must work to
  make the destiny happen. The mysterious part is that it shall succeed because
  there is no alternative path by which it is allowed to fail. I do not find it necessary
  that I stay away from The Stelle Group completely, rather I need only to not
  enter Gail’s home until she gets her divorce. Since, as Jim told me in May,
  the story about why Gail and I have broken up has already been spread through
  the group, it is merely a matter of seeing if the general membership wants me
  to serve them considering the circumstances which led me into the decisions I
  made to keep myself somewhat balanced and productive while faking the
  appearances of a marriage with Gail. Surely, it should be their decision to
  withhold me from participation and not just Gail’s and the trustees’. I don’t
  have any intention of seeking to supplant Jim as president of the Group or
  the Industries, for I am not a good administrator, as he kept pointing out in
  his exasperated notes to me before I turned it all over to him. We both know
  that Jim irritates hell out of me by his holier-than-thou attitude when we
  meet, yet I think I can keep out of his way while he feels that way. Anyhow,
  there is no place for me to live in Stelle itself; and I would find a place
  in Kankakee or Pontiac convenient to a job. Distance will reduce chance for
  friction. Jim’s allegations to others that I am a bed hopper are misleading
  and do not treat fairly the implied allegations upon the reputations of some
  very fine women. His statements to the managers that his difficulties in
  bringing order in the group are due to the mess his predecessor left things
  in do not endear him to me either. And who is Jim’s source of information
  that I have forfeited my right to teach The Stelle Group because of my words
  and actions of late? The Ultimate
  Frontier is intended as but an introduction to a huge field of knowledge,
  and I have been amplifying the book bit-by-bit in sessions with the trustees
  and at open houses ever since. The philosophy cannot be frozen at the
  kindergarten stage it is in now without doing great disservice to those Great
  Ones who we are expected to emulate. I am subject to the dynamics of personality
  growth just like everybody else in the world. None of us is exactly the same
  person after each day’s experiences. I am pleased to encounter the new
  growth I discern in each of you. And by the same token, I refuse to be
  expected to hide my knowledge forever or to reveal only what the trustees
  dictate to me. The threatening postures you assume toward my teaching Truth
  defies the moral obligation we have to dispel ignorance and to encourage
  true growth of the individuals in the group. The Ultimate Frontier is the outer expression of that part of the
  Lemurian Philosophy which is permitted to be used to attract a core of people
  to whom the esoteric mysteries can be divulged. If the book is used merely as
  a lure to accumulate a labor force which will work cheap and conscientiously,
  then The Stelle Group must deservedly fade away. The Stelle Groups as it is
  today, is not the New Order, and there will not even be any Emissaries coming
  to teach us unless a spiritual community is welded together out of those who
  are still in the group. My sense of integrity and
  independence are strong, and I will not be coerced. I feel myself to be
  mature and balanced and healthy minded enough to carry out my commission, But
  I have been concealing the truth of my marital situation in order to protect
  other people, and that has given others a power over me. Lower Entities do
  not have direct inroad to me, but they certainly manipulate people who are
  close to me as a means of undermining my work and effectiveness. I have
  absolutely no sense of guilt or shame personally about what I’ve actually
  done, and there is no one left now who needs to be protected. Those who would
  seek to manipulate me by trying to convince me that I have done or said shameful
  things are depending upon my acceptance of their own perverted and sordid
  tapes instead of Cosmic Law. I do not intend to assist wrong-headed accusers
  by acceding to their own troubled views of guilt and shame. I have enough
  Hank Reardon in me to know that I have an obligation to not deliver myself
  into bonds which others hope to forge for me and then expect me to put them
  on of my own accord. Moreover, until Gail’s ban on my communicating with
  Stelle members or my being seen by them is totally rescinded, I an obliged to
  purse whatever will restore my right to visit Stelle and serve Stelle. I left Stelle in April for
  at least ten different reasons. The immediately precipitating factors being to
  provide Gail with more publicly acceptable grounds for divorce and because
  she had successfully maneuvered a situation so as to draw the other trustee’s
  support from me. The majority of the reasons why I left are now pretty well
  resolved, and I don’t need to be away from Stelle itself to still allow
  Gail’s suit by reason of desertion. The matter of the young husband’s charges
  I look forward to bringing out into the open so the group as a whole can
  judge the merits of his trumped-up claim that I conspired to break up his
  so-called marriage. I know they’ve all heard his side of it by now, but I
  feel willing and able to demolish his claim in cross examination even to the
  trustee’s satisfaction in spite of your prejudice. I’m sorry that you will not
  confront me in vis-a-vis
  communication. It takes a long time to write all this stuff, whereas I could
  more easily convey my lack of heat and goodwill in a conversation and be sure
  you understood me by observing your facial and body responses. In trying to
  be as concise as possible I run the danger of not making myself, clear. I
  trust that you will not delay your replies by so many weeks that you drag
  this out for a year. It has certainly occurred to me that you refused to
  communicate with me except by writing in order to have more substantial court
  evidence for something you may have in the back of your minds Be that as it
  may, I have here put my faith in candor. We shall see to what end you put it. Yours sincerely, Richard Kieninger  | 
  
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