{"id":31406,"date":"2013-07-25T16:37:29","date_gmt":"2013-07-25T16:37:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/alternativejonestown.com\/?page_id=31406"},"modified":"2019-11-20T11:14:13","modified_gmt":"2019-11-20T19:14:13","slug":"kohl4","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/jonestown.sdsu.edu\/?page_id=31406","title":{"rendered":"And That Ain&rsquo;t The Half Of It"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-top: 15.0pt;\">Over the last thirty years, many of my closest friends have encouraged me to write a book about my life, especially my experience in Peoples Temple. For the first twenty years after November 18, 1978, I was still recovering and rebuilding my life from scratch. After all, I had returned from Guyana after losing 918 friends and family, and I was about ready to join them. Besides being penniless, I was in debt to the U.S. government to repay my passage back from Guyana. In late 1978 and 1979, I gradually, day by day, started investing in my new life. I got a job, went to school at night, and aggressively pursued the therapy I knew I needed. I moved into Synanon, a residential drug treatment community. Drugs had never been a necessary part of my life, but the conversation and nurturing I got there kept me going and made me stronger. It was then that friends began telling me I should write a book.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin-top: 15.0pt;\">I couldn\u2019t do it. I knew that revisiting the trauma wasn\u2019t something I was ready for yet.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin-top: 15.0pt;\">Synanon folded around 1990, after I had lived there for ten years. By that time, my husband and I had adopted our wonderful son, and my life was back on track. I continued going to school at night and working during the day. I earned my credential and started teaching in public schools in 1994. For the next few years, raising my son and teaching took all of my concentration. No one I had met over the years, other than friends at Synanon, ever knew about my involvement with Peoples Temple.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin-top: 15.0pt;\">On the twentieth anniversary of the deaths in Jonestown in 1998, I attended the Evergreen Cemetery ceremony for the first time. Since then, my renewed friendship with the other survivors has become a huge part of my life. We shared a common experience so tragic that it is amazing that we survived. We feel safe together and we can finally feel lucky. That process took a long time.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-top: 15.0pt;\"><span>The book describes, not only the stories of my survival, but the experiences I shared with so many other people \u2013 most of whom are now dead \u2013\u00a0during my years in Peoples Temple. As I describe some of these with new and old friends, they are amazed. They only know one kernel of the whole. I am moved to tell them, \u201cAnd, that\u2019s not the half of it.\u201d Finally, after all these years, I can take the time and energy to do it, and do it correctly. I am in the all-consuming, endless process of writing my book, my whole story. Not surprisingly, it\u2019s entitled <em>And That Ain\u2019t the Half of It<\/em>. <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-top: 15.0pt;\"><span>Since finishing that part of the book, I felt haunted that I hadn\u2019t done enough to recollect about my many dear friends who died in Jonestown.\u00a0 I wanted to do more to put faces on them \u2013 to humanize them, and in doing so, to honor them.\u00a0 I am putting the finishing touches on Part II within the same book, entitled <em>Seeing the Faces.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-top: 15.0pt; text-align: left;\" align=\"left\"><em>(<strong>Laura Johnston Kohl<\/strong>, who had lived in Jonestown but was working in Georgetown on 18 November, died on 19 November 2019 after a long battle with cancer. She was 72. Her writings for this website appear <a href=\"http:\/\/jonestown.sdsu.edu\/?page_id=17044\">here<\/a>.)<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Over the last thirty years, many of my closest friends have encouraged me to write a book about my life, especially my experience in Peoples Temple. For the first twenty years after November 18, 1978, I was still recovering and rebuilding my life from scratch. 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