Posted by:
Cheryl
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Date: September 22, 2017 11:43AM
DH and I went on a vacation to the North rim on the Grand Canyon which took us through Hildale and Colorado City.
In a gas station rest room I met a woman and little girl dressed in dark navy. It covered the ankles and wrists and ran high up the neck. When I walked in, the woman shrank and cast her eyes to the side and down.
"Hurry, hurry," she said to the little girl. "We need to get back to the car."
The car was a small dark sedan transporting the woman I saw, another wife in a similar but darker navy dress, two young teen boys, two little boys, and two girls. That's eight passengers in car that could barely hold six.
The little boys were outfitted with toy holsters and cap guns and they were walking in a shy sidestep only glancing up enough to avoid tripping.
The whole group was well dressed and the sets of individuals were dressed indentically. DH asked if the boys were twins and one of the wives said they were two years apart.
The women's hairdos were dated but not outlandish like some plyg women.
Their shoes were comfortable new flats and they wore no jewelry or makeup.
I wish I could have talked to them a bit, but they were clearly unnerved being around an outsider. I'm sure they'd be surprised if they knew I grew up on a different plyg compound and had know many plyg wives as a kid. Whew, I'm so glad I didn't stay in that situation for a lifetime!
After we passed through the Colorado City area and entered Hildale, I saw another plyg lady, much more buxom and with the sweeping hairdo so many polygamists wear. She had on a long burgandy dress and wore tennis shoes. I like wearing my mainstream outfits and normal underclothes. Those poor women are stuck.
Edited 2 time(s). Last edit at 09/22/2017 03:02PM by Cheryl.