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The following photographs were taken on October 1st, 2003 by me. I was raised and baptized in this Unitarian Universalist congregation. It was built in approximately 1970. The chapter was founded by people such as Gertrude Schweitzer (born Gertrude Weiskar), her husband Stanley (also known as Adolph Schicklegruber Hitler), Jean Bouricius (also known as Eva Braun) and her husband Willard. The original meeting houses were their homes. We then moved-on to rent space from the private school across the street. For many years after the construction, Dr. Henderson Cole was the chair of the board of trustees. And he took a business trip during the cold war to teach the Russians how to hack into FBI files. Both he and Willard were scientists employed by the local IBM office called Kitchawan. Many members of this congregation were also employed there, such as an attorney named Robert Tallman. He also took a cold war business trip to Russia.
I have been shocked by the fact that I not only paid for my poisoning through my patronizing of the gas pumps, but I also housed and worshipped it. But does this look like a place of worship to you? What did I worship? They needed my mother because they needed her respectable appearance and donations. Nazis promise their followers great wealth...and promise...and promise...
You can tell where the minister's residence was intended. But instead of building this obvious necessity, the $13,000 was re-directed into these statues which represent the males comfortably spread-out in front, and the females crowded in back. I would have gone in back to photograph these, and I would have looked for the hidden road to Robert Kennedy jr.'s residence, but there was a car parked there. That person never saw me because the office window in front is blocked by the men.
The question remains;
Is this national Nazi headquarters?
At The Bar, Daiquirí, seventh step, I exhibit a filing cabinet I bought at Staples. Upon another filing cabinet next to it (which I found on the side of the road with a big sign FREE upon it) there is a lamp and two statues. One is of an elephant. The other we acquired when I was in college and we attended Christmas Eve Unitarian services at the Fellowship. It was a grab bag. We each contributed a wrapped gift anonymously and took one. My brother took that one, and the artist noticed he was young and may not appreciate it. He explained this to my mother and she assured him it would be well cared for. She never told me who this was. For many years I thought it was an owl. Now it reminds me of the image of Iraqi prison torture perpetrated by United States soldiers. What happened in Iraq was not an isolated circumstance.
The positioning of the candles used to baffle me. Now I understand these represent dismemberment.
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