I recently beat the polygraph test and am living, breathing proof it can be done. Before I explain, If you have something serious to hide from a polygraph examiner or background investigator, then this thread (or this site) is defintely not for you.
Having said that, for whatever reason, I was always extremely nervous about polygraph tests. I guess it was really a case of having fear of the unknown. Ignorance on my own part as to what they might find out. In the past, I have taken polygraph tests, and was even told I had failed, but I won't go into detail as I want to stick to the issue at hand here. okay, sure, I'm no angel when it comes to doing stupid things as a teenager, but nothing I would consider truly serious enough from preventing me in achieving a well-deserved law enforcement career. I am not new to investigative techniques or how they're applied.
I recently applied for a job in the private sector, to do with a high-level security position, related to contract government work. I won't say where, and I won't say exactly what type of job it is, as it is unimportant. What
is important, are the facts about which I'm going to state here. Though I will say it's in California, and although the 1988 Polygraph Employee Protection Act is in effect, I was asked to sign a few waiver and "release of liability" forms allowing a private investigator to give me a polygraph test as part of the pre-employment processing phase.
Prior to the test, I filled out a pre-polygraph questionaire at the main office and was scheduled to take the polygraph test in three days from the application date. Having read TLBTLD many times over, (and posting on a few threads) I had become familair with the techniques the examiner uses and the trickery involved.
The polygraphist was a retired FBI agent, or so he says. I say, "
or so he says," because I have learned now, to take everything with a grain of salt. And although it sounds very cynical on my part to take everything at face value, it's because of what I've learned over the years about polygraphists being trained interviewers and expert liars. Yes, we live in a world where there is so much deception, mainly on the part of the examiners side. Sorry, but that's how I feel. I certainly don't mean any disrespect to the many polygraphists who will read this post, as insults are certainly not my intent.
The examiner greeted me with a warm smile and a firm handshake. I could see the sincerity in his approach, and even believed it to a point. Yet, all the while, I had to keep in mind, he's got a job to to and he's not there to assist me getting the position. He just wants me to admit to certain things I may have done in my past, that I normally wouldn't say to anyone else. In other words, he wants results which are going to benefit him and reassure himself he's still a good investigator.
The pre-polygraph questionaire was filled with questions relating to the usual stuff-arson, gambling, forgery, theft from previous employers, theft in general, assault, embezzelment, robbery, undisclosed misdemeanor or felony convictions either here or outside the US, terrorism, sleep deprivation, health questions, reasons as to why (if any) I should be concerned about this test, financial problems, attempting to deceive the polygraph test, etc.
The night before the test, I must have stayed up until 2:00 am reading and rereading chapters three and four of TLBTLD. This was my bible. So naturally, knowing I had to get up at 6:00 am the next morning, I didn't get enough sleep. The next day I was prepared, driving to the location, going over the possible "control" questions and the countermeasure techniques in my mind and practising sphincter muscle control. ( I realize the new edition of TLBTLD doesn't recommend this particular technique, but I took the chance anyway)
At the private investigator's office, I was calm and confident. After all, I had nothing to lose in the sense that I was aware I wasn't applying for a law enforcement position anyway, so I wouldn't be overly concerned about failing, as I realized this testing now will only help me in the very near future when I decide to get back into law enforcement.
While looking over my resume and job application, the polygraphist nodded repeatedly and made admiring comments regarding my training, education and previous law enforcement experience, so answering "yes" to the narcotic questions ("Have you ever possessed drugs?") were obviously related to the job I did, meaning "possessed" the confiscated drugs during a search and arrest prior to booking the suspect, along with the evidence. So basically, he knew he wasn't dealing with a idiot off the street, or some naive teenage kid with no life experience. He assured me because of my past law enforcement career, he knew I was aware of what's up. And he was right. I was.
I also admitted I was familiar with polygrapgh testing to a point, and how it's administered, (while very carefully not admitting to having acquired any knowledge whatsoever of the existence of the book TLBTLD or it's related web site) because of certain techniques used to successfully catch many hardened criminals in lies during interview and interrogation techniques at the police department where I once worked.
The examiner began by telling me all about himself, about his years in law enforcement and about his many years as a private investigator who's "seen and heard it all" when administering the polygraph tests. He also told me of the many stories he's heard where people "claim" they have found ways to beat the polygraph test and how certain people will just-about try anything from losing a complete nights' sleep, to inducing certain drugs just to trick the lie detector.
He was very adament that it couldn't be done. Upon hearing this, I slightly smiled to myself, while at the same time remembering reading in Chapter Three of TLBTLD where it actually points out about the polygraphist who will try to convince the examinee just how clever he (the examiner) is. He also told me the polygraph machine is advanced science and is continuously being updated with improved scientific technology to perfect the procedure one hundred percent.
Again, I smiled to myself and this time, he stared hard at me for a few seconds. Yes, at this moment, he probably
did know what I was thinking, but without any admission about anything, I know he can't prove it. I also know he is just human, he is a polygraphist who's trained to make you think he knows what you're thinking, and being able to penetrate and read another person's mind hasn't been perfected yet, at least not in our lifetime. I was also aware of my own mental ability, in the sense that I was the one who was going to be in control of this interview, not him.
This is where I lied: I was eager to test this out for myself. I decided to put TLBTLD techniques to good use and have a little fun with it. I was determined to make it work for me. For instance, I told the examiner I was married once. I lied, I was married twice. It was an irrevelant question I know, and answering it truthfully had no bearing on whether or not I was going to get the job. But I thought I'd lie about this anyway and see what happens.
He asked me a question about gambling, and I told him I once lost $6,000 in a poker game in Las Vegas. I lied again. I didn't lose $6,000 in
any poker game, or any game involving gambling, for the simple reason I don't know how to play poker. I rarely ever visit Las Vegas and I don't gamble. I don't even play the California lottery.
I also told the examiner I was not under any prescribed medication. I lied. I
was under a doctor's prescribed medication for a prior minor back injury. I told the examiner I had never,
ever taken any drugs-
ever. Again, I lied through my teeth. I had, once or twice in the past. But it would be up to him to prove it, and an admission from me to an ex-law enorcement official with absolutely no street experience at all, wasn't going to get me to cave in to where I knew I had the upper hand in street knowledge and training when he was probably assigned to some desk job somewhere in the Mid-West pushing a piece of paper around an office all day.
It is assumed everyone has at some point taken some type of narcotic, especially if you live in California. As pointed out to the polygraphist, it would have been twenty times easier for me, and certainly a lot more credible on my part to admit to doing marijuana at
least maybe two or three times in the past, (which in fact is the true case) where I know it wouldn't have disqualified me from getting a security job in the private sector, but I figured, I want to see how far I can "push" the lie, see how effective the techniques I employ are, when used properly.
The examiner asked if I was polygraphed by my previous police agency about the "absolutely never" answer to the drug use. I told him ,"Yes." I lied. Prior to being employed by this police agency, I admitted to doing a very small amount of marijuana while in college as a teenager. This part was true, but again, I was determined to test out the techniques for myself.
In fact, I told the polygraphist that because I had stated to my prior law enforcement agency I had never done any drugs, including marijauna, at any time, they polygraphed me for a second time, having trouble accepting that any applicant has never done dope. I lied again, regarding going through a second polygraph test to seek truth. He told me that was "common and normal procedure" to be given a second polygraph, based on my "never" statement.
During the pre-polygraph interview I was asked about the amount of sleep I got the night previous. I said, "About eight hours sleep. " I lied. I was up half the night reading TLBTLD and practising the techniques mentioned. I even answered "Yes" to once filing for bankruptcy in another state. I lied about that too. I have never filed for bankruptcy, whether here in California, or anywhere else.
I was also asked about any recent near serious injury, any major surgeries, or anything that might have warranted immediate medical care, or emergency hospital visits within the last five years. I said, "No." Again, I lied. About three years ago, I was rear ended by a drunk driver on the freeway, which subsequently sent me by ambulance to hospital resulting in being kept overnight for observation, with a back injury.
I realize these might be classed as "little white lies," and considered trivial, and by answering "yes" to any of these was in no way going to disqualify me from the processing. But by now you can imagine the concern I had to at least satisfy my own curiosity regarding the polygraph testing and how it's trick methods are routinely employed.
The examiner hooked me up to the machine and told me based on my prior police background, this was more or less a "formality." He asked me a series of questions on from the polygraph questionaire and I answered them the way I wanted to. Meaning, I had to remember which question I had chosen to "lie" about. Then he said, "Okay, that was just a test. I am now going to switch on the machine." (Yeah, right!) As the book pointed out, the machine was
already switched on. He was bluffing. He asked me the questions twice, once when the machine was supposedly switched "off," and again, when the machine was switched on.
I was asked to stare straight ahead and just answer "yes" or "no." to the questions. I remembered the mental arithmetic approach and the tongue biting, along with the regulated trained fifteen-second regulated breathing, which I'd practised for hours on end in front of a mirror. I certainly don't mean this to be in humor, but while contracting the sphincter muscle, I was afraid I might suddenly flagellate, which would alert the examiner to attempted deception on my part.
Certain questions like the drug questions, the DUI and the medication questions were repeated. But I continuously went over the trained countermeasure techniques and math questions in my head and thought of frightening thoughts during the control questions. At this point, I began biting down so hard on the side of my tongue, I thought I was going to draw blood. I even had to switch sides and continue the tongue biting by switching to the other side of the tongue for pain relief. I was also careful when answering the questions so as not to alert the examiner to any countermeasures used, that I quickly released the tongue bite when answeing "yes," or "no."
Now the moment of "truth." (Forgive the pun!) I remembered postings from this site where you are advised to never ask the polygraphist if you've "passed" or "failed." I expected him to tell me I'd be notified in the mail. But he didn't. Instead, he released all the contraptions from around my body, sat behind me and studied the charts for a few minutes. Then he told me I passed. He said he knew I would. (Hah! If only he knew.)
I'm not proud of any applied trickery on my part or being deceptive, but as has been pointed out many times on this board, there is the concern for "false possitive." The methods and techniques applied have worked for me. And when I decide to go for the "real thing" in the very near future, meaning get back into law enforcement, I know I will have conquered the fear of polygraphy.
In conclusion, whether I eventually achieve my desired goal or not, I think all recognition and gratitude should be said for the authors of this site and the book, TLBTLD, George W. Maschke and Gino J. Scalabrini. Without them, most of us would still live in fear of the unknown.
Regards,
mike_C.