I well remember my Mom storing food for ages. In the 70’s, when the idea of a food storage really was the big thing in Mormonism, there were hoards of people who came to Utah with the idea of selling products to all. My Mom and so many others in our home ward bought into the idea and I well remember 50 gallon barrels of wheat and other things… without the use of a grinder, mind you. These things could not be rotated by a family of 5 in any manner. Especially since it was our “food storage and we can’t touch it until we need it”. I had a brother in law who had enough seeds and supplies including gasoline to start his own commune after Armageddon, while his children went without dental care…
There was gallons and gallons of water and every kind of home canned foods, or with the Deseret label on it shoved into every nook and cranny of the house.
When my Father died, my Mom opened the food storage. Much of it had spoiled. Some of it was horrible. Us kids ended up doing janitorial work and working at the cannery to “earn” the church “welfare” to feed us all.
Jump forward a few years and I was a young pregnant newlywed who had been confined to bed for the last 5 months of my pregnancy. my ex-husband and I were living in St George at the time. He was going to school full time and I was under Drs orders to stay prone unless to relieve myself or shower. Otherwise I would lose my baby. I called the Relief Society president and she came to my house and told me that if my husband and myself would come to church and pay tithing for 3 months, we could get help. I explained to her that I wasn’t able to hold a calling… I wasn’t able to sit through a meeting… I was unable to work in the fields and I was the only bread earner, since my husband was going to school full time. We were denied church “welfare”.
Yeah… Mormons take care of their own.
in Christ
Steph