Mary Jane Nosko was a hero for a lot of kids my age who attended Middle School at The Delphian School, located in Sheridan, Oregon. I was studying in her presence from 1988 until the beginning of 1992.

Mary Jane Nosko was a tall woman who was thin and moved very quickly. She directed a large room that shouldered four large classes inside of it. Every student was busy with their work. If you put your hand up, and your own course supervisor was busy at that moment, Mary Jane was there to help. She would ask you to bring your work to her desk, or she would squat beside you at your seat. She was on time every course period. She started the study session and concluded it every day.

Her brother also worked at The Delphian School, along with his wife. He was a bulky man named Mr. Ripp. He handled the incinerator and the boiler room, and kept the premises up. Mary Jane’s husband was a stout and strong man named Butch. He commanded the Ethics Department at The Delphian School.

However, Mary Jane looked like she was in pain most of the time. She had bruises on her arm. She nervously smoked cigarettes at every course break. She had three children at the school and all of them acted a little shady towards her. One time I asked her if she had been crying. She told me that, sometimes, she and Butch get into big fights with one another.

Butch was the one who conducted his illegal activity wherein a police officer arrested me on the school’s premise ONLY for the bad behavior on the part of Kori Kertchem (Curry, Maclam). I wrote about this in an earlier blog post.

Kori had been prank calling a family in Sheridan, Oregon, for four months. It’s my understanding that having me arrested in Kori’s place was done to somehow help Kori’s parents, John and Heather Kertchem. The idea probably came from the fact that my nickname is Cori, too, and that way the change in people would have gone unnoticed—to total morons. That whole thing must have taken place back in 1992 because it was the same year I was saved by going into The Upper School, and getting a leading role in “She Stoops To Conquer” alongside Philip Gale, which was widely acclaimed by hundreds of parents at the end of the school year. I was thirteen years old.

Arresting a child for someone else’s misdeeds is crazy. That’s how insane a clique of adults in-charge of The Delphian School were to me, in my youth.

Truthfully, this insane occurrence was one of the reasons I knew I needed to undercut society’s bad habits. That’s why I chose to join the Sea Organization, in the end. Otherwise, how else could I stop the bullying and lying by adults? It seemed to go on and on, and I had no other solution at the time.

It was some time before or after the passing of Phillip Gale that I heard about the death of Mary Jane Nosko. I guess it must have been 1998. At that time, I hadn’t been back to Oregon in two years. In fact, I wasn’t permitted to visit my family at all, up in Oregon, between 1996 and 1999.

Eventually, I learned that Mary Jane’s car overturned in a little stream that ran alongside part of the road on the property of The Delphian School. I venture to promulgate this for investigation: how were her remains interred? Which police in Yamhill County conducted the activity that night? Or is there some story that no one noticed her car overturned as they drove by, or how some child came along and moved the car and that’s why everything is a little off? That’s how that clique up at The Delphian School rolls. That line of crap is what I would expect from someone like Butch Nosko, based on his flagrant, dishonest, illegal activity towards me for his personal gain.   

My mother, Jori, looked for an investigation to be conducted back then, in the late 1990’s. She sought a standard investigation with paperwork. No one ever conducted any investigation at all. Nothing was available to me, in Los Angeles, to read.

This is the point of trouble that needs to be responsibly addressed by sane adults who aren’t profiting from any of these people, or The Delphian School, or their connections.

Sometimes, a standard investigation takes a long time. A lot of data must be gathered. A lot of lies have to be sifted out. The only way to push it through is to tell the loud-mouths they are being investigated, too, and so they better be nice and they had certainly better stop breaking the law. That will get it done in time.

A real investigation takes a lot of time but, in the end, even the rightfully convicted with thank you for taking their messes finally to sleep.

Final word:

I am so relieved that in the course of my life I helped many people study Scientology books and take courses. I helped them to receive Scientology spiritual counseling and I did a lot of work to make it easy for them to bring friends into the Church of Scientology.

Scientology is “knowing how to know,” and it was amazing every time to see someone become more aware about themselves.

What IS factually sinister is this: I occasionally witnessed persons inside the Church of Scientology able to take and use confidential information for their own personal benefit. This is the source of my nightmares. I went toe-to-toe with very evil personnel.

I witnessed use of the Church of Scientology by Brandi and Peggy Crawford to forcefully extract millions from church go’ers. Both received pay benefits and Peggy received about 10% commission on at least half of the money she and Brandi together heisted. Brandi used her role at the Church of Scientology International to defame me and my family, and many, many others.

There ARE personnel in high positions inside the Church of Scientology today who have been involved in severe human trafficking between The Delphian School, Bridge Publications, and Celebrity Centre International. The main tools I witnessed are sexual innuendos and perversions towards minors and threatening the livelihood of family members of minors.

Some outside force is needed to restore the integrity of the Sea Organization. Otherwise, people’s secrets are spread everywhere.

Even worse, I witnessed irresponsible children of Scientologists move up the ranks and even start writing fake worksheets in order to cover their trail. L. Ron Hubbard created an amazing infrastructure that works. Unfortunately, what doesn’t work anymore is stringent qualifications of people allowed to access internal data pools. I am referring to Tiffany Ott Boswell, the sister of the headmaster of The Delphian School, Trevor Ott. This is extremely illegal activity. It has resulted in death.