I joined in Surry Hills, Australia at 17 years of age and am now 65 now. I was moved to Melbourne and immediately made to sell awful costume jewelry by Ramai everyday, illegally on the street, being chased by Police. They sent me to Adelaide to a Temple in the middle of the city where I had to sell large candles everyday for many years. Then Sydney, we had to buy Bhavananda’s place in Kings Cross with candles and other with paraphernalia, then Colo farm, then onto Ramais bus, where I had to sell grotesque cloth prints in wood frames. The movement was highly infiltrated the day Prabhupad died, and this book is to highlight the exact details from eyewitness, how Bhavananda changed the entire structure to destroy the movement intentionally.