Any new age adherent who professes to Buddhism knows nothing of Buddhism nor truth.
Well, some of them certainly think they do.
I lived next door to a yuppie in Venice (CA) for a couple years who had meetings every Saturday morning where a couple dozen other yuppies would congregate with their Range Rovers and Jaguars and drone
Nam Myoho Renge Kyo is as robotic a tone as they could manage, as fast as possible for like an hour straight.
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Then they'd come out, start dialing their giant cell phones, crack open the day runners, pull on their Louis Vuitton sunglasses and tear out of the neighborhood at generally dangerously high rates of speed.
I knew what Nam Myoho Renge Kyo meant - or rather I knew it was a chant related to some flavor of Buddhism - but honestly, after almost a year, I couldn't tell that's what they were saying. It was just one (really loud) drone, like construction equipment or a camel with a broken leg.
So I'm out mending the picket fence or something, and the neighbor is standing right there, so we say, "Hi," and I ask, "Hey, so what are you doing over there every Saturday?" He tells me that they are chanting. Okay, fair enough. Then he goes on to volunteer way more information than I was looking for, telling me with his wide eyes how you can chant for anything you want - cars, money, a big house.
"Ah, I see," I say as I back slowly into the house, smiling, while he keeps telling how GREAT it is and how I should just come over next Saturday, and I smiled and nodded until I got to the door, then waved goodbye and went in.
Maybe those nuts are to Buddhism what snake handlers are to normal Christians, I dunno. But that experience certainly tainted my view of Western Buddhists.