?Good job. Now we?re going to do something else. ?Now we?re gong to have a dirt list from everyone?. We all said all the things that we had done out of agreement that we hadn?t already ?copped out? to. One kid surprised everyone by admitting to huffing gas in order to get high. We were all impressed that he wasn?t immediately punished. I remember thinking that that WAS a big deal. I admitted to my usual litany of smoking in the woods, and singing unacceptable songs on work details. I remember thinking after an hour of this that maybe this truth propheet thing won?t be so bad.
?It?s Verrrry important, what we?re going to next. Stay in the circle and think about your life before you came to RMA, and this special Propheet. We all have done things to scuff our own chrome ball, too. We have our secrets, our skeletons in our closets, and we?re going to take out these secrets and disclose them to one another tonight. This peer group is going to be your peer group for the whole time that you are here. They are going to know you inside and out and that work starts tonight?.What you put into this experience, is what you will get out of it?.
She repeated this last slogan a couple of times while walking around our circle, and continued on to the stereo. It went dead and the room was bright and silent. Everyone joined the circle now except Stacy. We stood in the circle and waited for instruction.
?Why don?t you get us started.? The staff she had addressed was across the circle from me. He was in the Discovery family. I didn't really know him, at all.
Now, I had been expecting something like this for the simple reason that over the previous few weeks there I had heard some of the most amazing things that students admitted to in raps. And while I didn?t always believe them, and I certainly didn?t understand why sometimes specific staff would know about some kids? dirt without having heard him admit it. Shit, I didn?t know it was going to be routine but here I had just found myself in my first ?disclosure circle?.
XXX looked at all of us and let out a defeated sigh. He began. Now AILBOI, it doesn?t matter who said what or who did what when or even if any of it was false. Some of it was true and some of it would be false. Ironically, the further along in the program you got the worse your disclosures got?the more magnified, the more scrutinized, and the more glorified. Contradictions abound as apparently did acts of homosexuality, bestiality, and other depravities. There was self cum-swallowing, suicide attempts, arm- carving, and animal torture. There was prostitution, overdoses, acts of violence described, and petty theft admitted. There was claims of attempts at motherfucking and peeping tomming and self- inserting. Descriptions of women using and cocaine shooting, and barroom behavior was described by some of the staff along with the sordid details of horse-fucking. I tried to hide my incredulous expression.