Posted by:
generationofvipers
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Date: June 01, 2015 10:20PM
A couple of years ago my son went on a faith-promoting trek to reenact the abysmal disaster that was the Martin Handcart Company. He still describes it as the worst experience of his life.
Not only was the trek miserably hot, it was full of dubious history and sappy sentimentalism and daily testimony meetings.
But worst of all to my son was the way the youth, and some of the leaders, treated the wildlife they encountered. My son respects life and is kind to animals, so he fit in very poorly.
There were apparently many frogs in the streams and river areas, and many of the bored youth--and some of the "adult leaders"--devised new ways to kill and torture them. I will spare you the details, because I find them too disturbing. Suffice it to say that anything they could do with their hands, fists, sticks, and knives was on the agenda. My son was a visitor, and one of the youngest, but he told them to knock it off. This, unfortunately, led to "good-natured" taunting and extreme claims of cruelty.
These youth also took it as a personal challenge to kill any bird they could hit with a rock, and the successful ones got bragging rights over the others.
The discussions around the camp (after the "testimonies") were often similar tales of killing twenty coyotes in a single night by blaring out rabbit sounds on a speaker, "plinking" squirrels, etc., etc..
My son was really, really upset by this whole affair. The creepiness of the dress, the wanton disregard for the suffering of animals, the lauding of cruelty, etc., were things he had never been exposed to in his life.
Fast forward two years. We decide to go on a "Father's and Son's" outing with our local ward since it was held on a beautiful stretch of wilderness and my nephew needed someone to take him as his father was away.
No sooner do we get there than we hear laughing and hooting. Two of the men and several of the boys had caught a snake. I will not tell you what they did to it, right then and there, and how they displayed it afterward. After telling one of the leaders what I thought of their campout, we left as soon as we'd arrived.
I'm not sure I can draw broad conclusions based on these tales, but I would advise any parents out there (who does not want his or her children to be around psychopathic levels of animal cruelty) to think long and hard before entrusting their children to LDS "leaders" or "scoutmasters".
I asked my son if this was behavior common to many of the kids in his school. He said no way. None of the kids he had gone camping, mountain-biking, or climbing with in any non-LDS setting were cruel, or even disrespectful, to animals.
The LDS kill-for-profit farms should do very well for a long time.