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I grew up in Texas surrounded by Baptists and fortunately never had it that bad. Most of them wouldn’t talk to me. I’m an introvert and didn’t really care that much. Most of my friends were either Catholic or not religious.Not rocks, but eggs and seaweed (yes I know that’s weird, but you had to have been on a mission in Taiwan to understand it). They slashed our bicycle tires. They also displayed signs (even on our makeshift “chapel”) that changed the Chinese characters pronounced “Mwo Mun” meaning “loftiest door” or perhaps “door to goodness”, with other characters pronounced “Mwo Mun” which meant “devil’s door”.
But these things weren’t done by the locals. Chinese people have too much sense and are far too polite to do things like that.
No, these things were done by Baptist and Presbyterian missionaries from America (seriously bizarre people).
We just considered the source and didn’t take it seriously. Strange that you did.
Paul (formerly LDS, now happily Catholic)
P.S.: In the apartment in SungShan where I roomed with Elder “Bai” Barrett who posts here from time to time, we had a rat that we tried to catch but just couldn’t. Elder Barrett mused “Where did this infernal thing come from?” One of the other elders said “Maybe it was the Baptists?” We all had the giggles for a long time over that one.![]()