Interview with Teal Swan, the Spiritual Catalyst and new to the London Wellbeing Festival this year. Read how Teal went from trauma to transformation!
Tell me about your childhood and the intuitive abilities you had?
I was a really lonely child, who didn’t fit into the family I was born into. May parents were wilderness forest rangers and so I grew up in a tiny guard station cabin with no indoor plumbing and no electricity. My parents were environmental scientist types and as such, they didn’t understand my ‘spiritual’ nature or the intuitive abilities that I had. I was diagnosed with sensory integration disorder (both sensory over sensitivity and sensory modulation disorder). And it was not until I was 24 that I began talking to people to try to actually decipher what I perceive that is different from how/what other people perceive. Here is (to my current standing) what I perceive that is unlike how others perceive.
At the age of 6 you were taken away by a family acquaintance and inducted into a cult and were tortured over a 13 year period, this much of been a very horrible experience for a child and teenager to have to go through.
It was so horrible that most people will never be able to relate to it. True torture brings you to a place where you don’t fear being killed, you wish to be killed because it would be merciful. It would be better to be killed than to continue on being tortured like I was.
When I was in grade school, I had been targeted by a family acquaintance who, unbeknownst to my parents, was a psychopath. Outwardly he presented himself as a respected community leader and health professional, but he had a much darker side. Only a few people knew he participated in cult rituals. He became my childhood mentor and gained unfettered access to me. My parents trusted him and were unaware that my relationship with him was built on torture. They saw most of the red flags but misinterpreted them. My abuser threatened to kill my family if I ever told anyone what he did, and I knew he was fully capable of murder. The ritual abuse lasted for 13 years.
I spent a lot of time sitting in that hole in the ground. Nicknamed “the mind space,” it was just large enough for a person to sit in. Covering the hole was a nailed-together lattice of weathered wood. In the summers, the bottom of the hole was lined with stinging nettle. This was his idea of a way to “train my mind.” Before I was put into the space, I was usually stripped naked and my wrists and ankles were tied together. I had no idea how long he was going to leave me there. I had no idea whether he would decide to keep me indefinitely, kill me, or return me to my parents later that night.
What was it that kept you going in your darkest moments during this time?
I’d love to say that something “kept me going”. But it isn’t entirely accurate because I tried to commit suicide a few times in my teens. But when you can go out of body when you are being tortured, you have a kind of freedom. You experience the aspect of the universe that transcends physical form. It was this ability to leave my body that kept me alive if anything.
Did you ever during this time get to see the rest of the world outside of this environment and how in the end did you escape?
I was in a very unusual situation where I was not “kidnapped” completely because I still went to school and lived with my parents while all of this was going on. The man who pulled me into the cult set himself up as a mentor in my parent’s eyes and they sent me off with him, not getting what was really going on when I was with him. I progressively got more and more distant from my family. It was all going on right under their noses.
When I was 19, after a particularly extreme night of being tortured, I got in my car and drove away to the home of a man I had only met twice. A man I still live with today. I drove while drugged on ketamine that my abuser had injected me with. The first chapter of my book (shadows before dawn) goes into the details about how this whole thing occurred under my parent’s noses.
