First
Trip to the ranch, continued:
This thread on my election and first year in Office,
including dealing with the Rajneesh, begins with the posting on March 25, 2015.
You can get the earlier posts by going into the archives on my web page. Starting from the beginning will assist you
in understanding my posts.
While
I was rather enjoying the give and take it finally occurred to him that we were
not going to get anywhere with the discussion.
In disgust, he asked me if I wanted a tour of the city. I said I would love to have a tour.
We
then got into one of the passenger vehicles and we drove north, farther into the
city. During the entire tour, we did not
get off the county road, nor did we get out of the car.
However,
most of the city and buildings were adjacent to the road. There were several apartment complexes and
four-plexes up the side roads, and a complex of manufactured houses just past
the ranch house these were neighborhoods, much as you would see in any
city.
The
difference was they all belonged to the commune and were on private roads
belonging to the commune. Their meeting
auditorium and a hotel was on another paved road off the county road but could
be seen about half a mile away.
I
knew many of these buildings were in a contested battle over whether they should
be allowed to stand. The county had not
issued permits for them, the Commune had taken it to court to make the county
accept them and it was a bitter dispute.
I
didn’t say anything about it, it wasn’t in my jurisdictional duties AND I sure
didn’t want to say something that might come back later to haunt the
county. I did think about it,
though.
On
the east side of the county road was their airport. The runway was a mile long and over fifty
yards wide. They had a small terminal
across the way. Parked on the side of
the runway on its own tarmac next to the terminal was a Convair 240 twin engine
passenger plane, about the size of a B17, the commune owned.
Getting
onto the air strip was a complicated process; you had to have permission from
the Rajneesh. But it was also tricky
landing, I am told because it was between high ridges the wind impacted the
landing procedure.
They
had several planes, most of which were smaller in size. I noted there were a number of prefabricated
buildings along a private paved road that ran parallel to the runway on the east
side of the runway. These buildings
consisted of a hanger, plus a number of maintenance and storage areas.
I
had been told, by my campaign manager (who had visited there in the past) there
was also a regular television studio in the upstairs of one of the buildings, I
didn’t ask about it.
Closer
to the main part of the city at the end of the runway, and on the east side of
the road, were several paved lanes about 20 feet wide and 60 or so feet long,
with about two or three covered benches alongside each lane. I learned these were bus pick up points to be
used during the festival.
They
had regular bus stops throughout the ranch and regular routes to pick up the
followers and then take them back to that location. They would then walk up to their rooms.
There
were two lakes that were on the property that were used for recreation and they,
too, were on the route.
There
was also a bank of about 20 pay phones on the east side of the bus lanes. Along the west side of the road, was a large
lot full of yellow school busses. While
I didn’t count them, there appeared to be well over 50 of them.
One
of my responsibilities as Sheriff was to approve the security details for their
annual festival to be held the last week of June and first week of July. I will go into more detail at a later time,
but suffice it to say for now; I was not satisfied with past actions.
The
Mayor wanted to show me the city so he could show me how they set up the ranch
for the 15,000 visitors coming into the ranch and city area during the
festival.
There
were several small fields where they would be setting up the temporary
shelters. Those shelters consisted of
canvas tents on wooden platforms. They
would house four people each. This was
to be the fourth year they had the festival.
They would have those shelters up and ready in just about 3 days from
start to finish.
They
were well organized and had a lot of members to accomplish the work. Many of the apartments and four-plexes had
been built to house visitors during the summer months, including the time of the
festival. Most of these buildings were
empty the rest of the year.
We
drove over a small bridge that crossed over the Big Muddy Creek. On the left as we turned the corner to the
right, still on the county road, was the old ranch house and some buildings that
had been used by the ranchers to operate the ranch. Now they were offices and a bakery for the
commune. We drove south through the
business district.
The
business district was about a normal city block long. It was, for the most part, on the west side
of the road. The main structure was a
very long building that had been built in such a manner that the businesses
occupied storefronts, much like a mall.
It was built in two stories.
There
was a covered wooden sidewalk all along the front of the stores. The stores consisted of a travel agency,
beauty shop, gift shop, restaurant and a couple of other convenient stores. Most of the upper level was a large open
office complex. The corporate offices
were located in this area.
The
rest of the upstairs was another restaurant.
As we passed the stores we went around the bookstore, which was in a
separate building and on the east side of the street.
We
then drove by a number of four-plexes.
Like those up the numerous draws, these were permanent buildings. Built on a foundation and complying with all
building codes, but without planning commission approval.
Beyond
those buildings were other buildings I was told were class rooms for the
Rajneesh’s college and for seminars that are held throughout the summer. We passed this area and I could see a large
vacant field and then an opened covered area of about 40,000 square feet.
The
vacant field of a couple acres would house more temporary shelters. We stopped at the covered shelter for a
moment. There were no walls, just
pillars holding up the roof. He
explained that this was a field, mobile kitchen and the main dining area.
There
were a number of prefabricated buildings on the north side of the shelter; these
were used for storage of food during the festival. The floor was of concrete and there were a
few picnic tables on the floor. He told
me that there would be hundreds of tables set up for the festival.
Past
this area was a very large field they use for recreational activity such as
soccer.
Still
driving south we drove across the county line into Jefferson County.
To
be Continued:
1 Kings
3:9-13 Give therefore thy servant an understanding heart to
judge thy people, that I may discern between good and bad: for who is able to
judge this thy so great a people?
10
And the speech pleased the
Lord, that Solomon had asked this
thing.
11
And God
said unto him, Because thou hast asked this thing, and hast not asked for
thyself long life; neither hast asked riches for thyself, nor hast asked the
life of thine enemies; but hast asked for thyself understanding to discern
judgment;
12
Behold,
I have done according to thy words: lo, I have given thee a wise and an
understanding heart; so that there was none like thee before thee, neither after
thee shall any arise like unto thee.
13
And I
have also given thee that which thou hast not asked, both riches, and honour: so
that there shall not be any among the kings like unto thee all thy
days.
During the Civil War, here in
America, it is said both sides believed that God was on their side. That God would intervene on their behalf
because their cause was right.
We have to ask, how these men
could feel that God would be on their side against the other who was equally
convinced God would help their side win?
We hear people, particularly
athletes, say that God gave them the victory over another person or team.
Does God really take sides in an
athletic event? What if both sides ask
God to help them win – who does He choose?
You observed athletes point
upwards when they make a good play, they are found praying after they are
successful, giving God and Jesus the glory for their victory – are those valid
profession of faith?
Most are just acknowledging
their God given ability and thankful that they could use it for their
sport. It is one thing to pray for the
ability to do the best they can and everyone should be free from injury and a
something else entirely to ask for victory over another team – who may also have
Christians on it.
What does the parent of children
who are in competition against each other pray for? Which one should win?
What they pray for is their
children play well, are protected from injury and will come home safely.
When we ask God to guide our
lives, how do we pray?
We do want victory, we do want
to be successful, but for what?
Are we bad Christians because
what we pray for doesn’t come about?
There was a song by Chiemene
Badi a few years ago that started out with:
Oh, Lord won’t you please buy me a Mercedes
Benz? Then a color TV and then a night
on the town. I’m counting on you, Lord,
please don’t let me down.
It was a catchy tune. It was a farcical song about asking God for
material things (at least I think it was absurd and not meant to be taken
seriously.)
But how different is that from
asking God to help us win in a game or thinking that God is on our side in a war
where Christians are on both sides, as in the Civil War?
Solomon could have asked for
many things when God spoke to him in his dream.
But Solomon knew that he needed help from God to be the King God wanted
Him to be – so he asked for wisdom.
There is just something wrong
about praying that I defeat another person.
When I was running for Office, I prayed that He would guide me and assist
me in my campaign. I ran against others,
some were good people and some even Christians – how could I ask God to help me
defeat the other person?
As we grow closer to God we
realize that He truly wants what is best for us, but He rarely will He intervene
in a contest.
Yes, He sent the Hebrews into
the land and protected them as they won victory after victory – but can we
really say that our competition is about glorifying God, or is it about us
wanting recognition?
We need to think about our
conversations with God. We need to use
wisdom to understand what is appropriate and what quite possibly offends Him –
at the least makes Him question our hearts.
We can go through the bible and
see many examples of prayer; examples that show that God does want to hear our
needs and He will assist us.
We need to pray for our
well-being, it is okay to pray for deliverance, but let us not get so focused on
ourselves that we forget that God knows what we need – and instead focus on the
needs of others.
Colossians 1:9-10
For this cause we also, since the day we heard it, do
not cease to pray for you, and to desire that ye might be filled with the
knowledge of his will in all wisdom and spiritual
understanding;
10
That ye
might walk worthy of the Lord unto all pleasing, being fruitful in every good
work, and increasing in the knowledge of
God;
God is not our ‘personal’ lucky
charm. He has many facets and will allow
us to ask of Him whatever is in our heart.
Let us ask that others come to
Him; that those serving Him will be covered and led by His Holy Spirit and not
worry about asking for a Mercedes Benz.
Later, Art :-)
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