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It has been my experience that those who were either ruined by or observed the extensive ruination and saw a path out of that place don’t think about him all the time, but cannot help but be reminded.I realize that there are many opinions about Jack Hyles put forth on this board. Today marks the 25th anniversary of his death. He left an indelible mark on my life. I mean, I'm talking about him today, 45 years after I left the place. So, there's that.
I wish I hadn't gone to HAC. I likely could have spent those years better elsewhere. But those were necessary years for me. They hardened me for what was to come in my life. I came to HAC as a very immature kid of eighteen. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life. The HAC years, in retrospect, paved a path for me to grow up that would lead away from there to many different places. I have been blessed to have been given the life I have lived since leaving there.
Looking back, it pains me to say that I believe that much of what I heard from the pulpit at FBC and HAC was lies. I really don't believe all of those stories where Jack Hyles always emerged the hero. I think he grew up a very insecure boy and spent his life trying to live up to the idolized person that his secret self craved. I would call it a "Walter Mitty Complex."
That said, he was charismatic. He made people want to follow him. And as a kid from the south in the 1970's, I followed him. I believed in him. In my own way, I loved him. Amid the insanity that was my life for several years, I also witnessed him do some very good things. He could be a man who sometimes shared a lot of simple, good wisdom, such as the productivity of living by a schedule, a principle that has served me well to this day.
But now he is gone from us a quarter century. His legacy in the form of his church, college and even his family, did not take very long to dissolve. In many ways his story is a tragedy, albeit one that he mostly penned. I think he made a lot of mistakes and was a man who rarely, if ever admitted such.
I remember during my time there (76-81) I would hear him tell stories of people like Bob Jones or J. Frank Norris and frankly, they were people that I knew nothing about. They were mere historic figures to me and mostly, when I tried to read their sermons of years gone by, I was unenthused. Now, when I look at photos of today's Hyles Anderson students, I realize that they were largely not yet born on this day in 2001 and I wonder if when they hear about the man whose name their college still bears, do they think of him as I thought of Bob Jones in the seventies... just some man that I am supposed to admire and respect, but actually know little about.
And so the time has passed quickly and I wonder if there will still be any remnant of this man that I once held so respectfully in another 25 years and I think, whatever it may be, it will be unrecognizable to anyone who knew him when he was alive. And those circles of life close each day.
I come to this space from both. I attended his schools from the mid ‘70’s to the early ‘80’s, though I was in the church throughout my formative years.
I don’t believe Jack was saved and too many of his claimed converts were not because of quick prayerism and Hyles’ maniacal need for numbers! I believe most of his illustrations were lies. I believe he did not report most of the money he made through ventures he developed or heard about from friends. (I am not speaking about the legal way churches are able to skirt taxes.) He abandoned his wife and family and just about anything else he started for his family and then he ghosted those after they aged out of the program. He made people who worked for him remain in his cult by owning their homes, cars, etc. They couldn’t get regular jobs. The schools were unaccredited so no job in public school systems. That man played checkers with his and other church’s pedophiles and idiots. Had it not been for my mother, who could spot BS from states away, I would never have seen, back then, what that place really was, nor survived what happened to me there.
I went to secular college (pause for collective inhale!) and was asked by many of those people where Secular College was!
Jack was evil and perverted in his own right, from the time he showed up in Hammond in 1959 until his death. I suspicion that the church fire was a planned disaster. I suppose that if you tell me something that you believe was good about him, I will give you an opposing opinion that you probably won’t listen to because “it’s gossip”!
This message is not aimed at Justice 1976, but it is an after school special and public service announcement all in one! I tried for years to help folks get out of there but very few listened.