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|    loranevalleygrowers@gmail.com to ExMKP    |
|    Re: Mankind Project 'New Warrior Trainin    |
|    28 Mar 19 13:49:28    |
      On Tuesday, February 20, 2007 at 10:27:48 AM UTC-8, ExMKP wrote:       > I went to a Mankind Project 'New Warrior Training' weekend, I was made       > to go by my boss who went and returned exclaiming "for once, I'm       > making decisions with my heart, not my head!" After crying to me that       > I had to go, I relented... this was my boss after all, and I felt that       > to not go would seriously jeopardize my job. He demanded that several       > of us from the office attend. One of the fellow attendees was a good       > friend/co-worker of mine and thank goodness for both of us that we had       > each other to rely upon during this BIZARRE weekend.       >        > It started on Friday night, we were told to show up between 6 and 7       > pm. As we arrived at the ranch it was being held, a man was guarding       > the road, when we pulled up he stared at us for a few seconds as if he       > was going to kick our ass (puh-leeze..) then asked in gruff yelling       > voice, "Who are you? What are you here for?!" We had to answer him one       > at a time as he repeated his yelling question to each of us... "okay",       > we thought- "getting weird already..."       >        > We drove up the road to the lodge where we were instructed to get in       > line and wait until called into the main building. One at a time we       > were called towards the building. Once there, two of the 'elders'       > greeted me at the door, they were pleasant, asking if I was willing to       > "push my boundaries this weekend" and "experience new things, etc..."       > I told them, "yeah, sure..." "Great" they replied, "And do we have       > permission to remind you of your agreement to push your boundaries,       > etc...?" "Sure" I replied... whatever. "Welcome to MPK and see the man       > inside the door" They then instructed me.       >        > I walked through the door, and was greeted by a guy dressed from head       > to toe in black, with black face paint and black bandanna, as I       > glanced around the room, all of the guys were wearing similar       > 'commando' type attire.... He glared at me not saying a word.       > Obviously trying to intimidate me - I was anticipating some sort of       > "breaking down" technique, but COME ON! These guys looked SILLY!       > Anyway, he just stared at me for around a minute- I jokingly tried to       > make small talk with him, but obviously to no avail- he wanted to       > INTIMIDATE me! Of Note: I'm a pretty big guy, in excellent athletic       > shape, and I'm not easily intimidated... especially by some goof       > trying to act tough... so I just started chuckling to myself... Like I       > said, Silliness!       >        > After the silent period he finally yelled at me to "SEE THE NEXT       > MAN!'       >        > The next man was only 2 feet away so I side-stepped to in front of him       > and asked him how he was doing etc.. once again to no avail- he gave       > me the silent treatment too..... until he finally told me to, "SEE THE       > NEXT MAN"       >        > The next man then asked for my personal effects, watch, phone, car-       > keys, rings, etc--- He put these in a bag for safe keeping during the       > weekend and then I was instructed to "SEE THE NEXT MAN"       >        > The next man was actually men, in the next room- the room was dark and       > empty except for a couple of tables with a spotlight over each one- at       > each table were the guys who where in front of me in the original       > line. The commando goof-balls were busy pouring out and searching       > everything in everyone's overnight bags.. After each of us was       > searched, frisked, etc we were screamed at (all communication at this       > point was screaming- as I said, this was the beginning of the breaking       > down process...) to go down this hall...       >        > At the end of the hall, was one of the 'elders' again- he was calm and       > peaceful again, asked a few questions and then instructed me to go to       > the next room...       >        > The next room was full of the other guys who were in line before me,       > this was the 'holding-pen' for everyone until everyone showed up. We       > had to sit on the floor while another 'elder', a fat old guy wearing       > only a loin-cloth was beating a drum and doing these rhythmic       > breathing exercises... once again, puh-leeze.....       >        > After 45 min or so, when everyone was there, we were summoned up to       > the main hall. All the instructors and elders were there, all still in       > commando garb.... (you think that between 15 guys, one of them would       > realize that they looked silly.... oh well...) We were welcomed and       > then warned that this would be a weekend that will be difficult, but       > one we'll never forget... boy, was he right!! He then broke into this       > shpeal about, "how you could resist, but that's not why you came....       > yes... you could resist, but that's not while you came." repeating       > over and over, all dramatic like.... extreme silliness!       >        > After the initial speech/orientation we were instructed to divide into       > groups for our instruction/training. The first one was an attempt to       > make us recognize that we are men. So we had to go around the group       > and finish the sentence, "I am a man because _________." Some of the       > instructors when first to demonstrate.. the first one: "I am a man       > because I can pee standing up!" WHAT! Did I just somehow revert to 2nd       > grade again?? The next instructor to demonstrate announced, "I am a       > man because I've GOT A COCK!" I did somehow revert to 2nd grade....       > "Geez, could these guys please be a little more infantile??" I thought       > to myself. My buddy who was there and I were rolling our eyes at each       > other from across the room at this point.... It was going to be a       > loooooong weekend.       >        > Next exercise: "Repeat after me, "I wimp out with women by _________."       > The instructors demonstrated to begin. The first, "I wimp out with       > women by putting the seat back down after peeing!" The next, "I wimp       > out with women by letting HER choose the movie!". "Holy Shit! These       > guys are ridiculous!" I was thinking!!       >        > We went through a few more exercises like this, all equally silly,       > until they called us all together again. I'm guessing it was probably       > around 1:00 to 1:30 am at this point- they took our watches away so       > nobody really knew. They announced that the night was over and we were       > to retire to the cabins to sleep. They told us that we would be woken       > in the morning and that when we were awoken, we would each have to get       > naked and take a one-minute cold shower. And to make sure that nobody       > cheated, each man would go one at time while the rest of the cabin              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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