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Preview Ender’s Game: The League War (Now available)

April 20, 2010 By Aaron Johnston

My newest one-shot in the Marvel Enderverse is now available. Ender fans (like myself) do not want to miss this one. This is an original story that Scott Card and I developed that’s never been told before: How did Peter and Valentine start and end The League War. Fantastic art by Timothy Green.

Check it.

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Dragon Age #2 (Now available)

March 25, 2010 By Aaron Johnston

IDW just released the cover of Dragon Age #2, which comes out in June. Cover art by Humberto Ramos. Pretty amazing, if you ask me. Color is top notch as well. That looks like real fire.

Solicit text reads:
From the game called “the best story-driven RPG in the world” (PC Gamer) and bestselling author Orson Scott Card (Ender’s Game, Ultimate Iron Man) and Aaron Johnston, the epic tale of Dragon Age continues! Gleam, child of a powerful mage and a ruthless templar, is now grown with powers of her own. Can she stop the Darkspawn from murdering her adopted family?

Orson Scott Card, Aaron Johnston (writers)
Mark Robinson (pencils)
Humberto Ramos (cover)

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Ender’s Game: Mazer In Prison (Now available)

March 21, 2010 By Aaron Johnston


I’ve long been a fan of Ender’s Game. In fact, if I were I to list my top five favorite books of all time, I would be tempted to name Ender’s Game twice. I love and adore this book that much. I never knew it was possible to become so emotionally invested in a character until I read EG. I was Ender. Or at least I liked to think I was–as every other kid who has ever read this book has.

So I was thrilled to have the opportunity to work on this one-shot. Next to Ender, Mazer Rackham is my favorite character in the series, and “Mazer in Prison” is an incredible story. Scott Card allowed me to read it a few years ago before it was published, and I felt like I was holding a precious gem. “Mazer in Prison” takes place before the events of Ender’s Game as Mazer is hurtling through space at relativistic speeds. The International Fleet is cheating time and trying to preserve Mazer’s age so that he can lead the fleet when it reaches the Formic planet. The only problem: Mazer doesn’t want to lead the fleet. He wants to find his replacement, someone who exemplifies the characteristics of a true commander. Unfortunately, no one in the International Fleet currently fits that description, and if things continue as they are—under the rule of self-serving careerists—Mazer won’t have a replacement in time. So Mazer takes the appropriate action to ensure the search for his replacement begins in earnest.

The short story is mostly epistolary and takes place entirely in the cramped space of Mazer’s tiny starship. For the comic, however, we knew we needed to do something a little different; we couldn’t have all 22 pages take place inside this starship. The artists would go crazy. So to give the comic more visual diversity, we follow Graff’s point of view as well as he works on Eros, interacting with the bureaucrats who currently run the International Fleet.

Pop Mahn did an amazing job with the art. It looks incredible. What I enjoy most about this story is that it shows us what soldiers give up when they go off to war; we see the sacrifice that Mazer made, the family he left behind. Anyone who reads the short story—and hopefully the comic—will come away with a renewed sense of gratitude for those who sacrifice so much to keep us safe and free.

Creative Director & Executive Director: Orson Scott Card
Script: Aaron Johnston
Pencils: Pop Mahn
Inks: Norman Lee
Colors: Jim Charlampidis
Lettering: Cory Petit
Cover: Pasqual Ferry & Frank D’armata
Editor: Jordan D. White

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Big Love, September Dawn, and The Solomon Key

March 6, 2006 By Aaron Johnston

It’s going to be rough year, folks. Or as one New York Times writer recently wrote: “In public relations terms, this is not the easiest time to have the words ‘Latter,’ ‘Day’ and ‘Saint’ anywhere close together in your name.”

And that’s putting it lightly.

This year the Church will have to deal with not one, not two, but three public-relations nightmares. The first of these is a new television series on HBO entitled Big Love about a contemporary polygamist family in Utah. The second is an independent film about the Mountain Meadows Massacre entitled September Dawn. And the third is a new book by Dan Brown, author of The Da Vinci Code, supposedly entitled The Solomon Key about Freemasonry.

Whew! A film. A TV show. And a guaranteed bestseller.

Is there any form of entertainment we’re missing?

How about a video game? I’m sure there’s a first-person shooter being developed somewhere aimed at embarrassing the Church. Maybe it’s called Attack of the Green Jell-O Salad. You play the toothpick-chewing, gun-toting federal agent assigned to take down the monster those wacky Mormons created and set loose on humanity.

“Eat lead, you gelatinous excuse for a side dish.” BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

I can see the sequel already: Attack of the Corn Flake Casserole.

Okay, maybe there’s no video game. But there is a TV show, a film, and a book coming out that will likely give the Church nothing but an every increasing migraine.

Big Love

The first to hit the fan is the HBO series starring Bill Paxton as a man with three wives. Maybe you’ve seen the billboards already. They’re funny. They feature a close-up of Bill, his hand partially covering his face, and there on his ring finger is not one but three wedding rings.

I thought that pretty clever.

The tagline reads: Polygamy loves company.

I thought that less clever.

The show is set to launch in mid March immediately after the season premiere of The Sopranos. In other words, a LOT of people will be watching.

You can also see the trailer for the show online at hbo.com. I watched it. It wasn’t at all what I expected. Which is to say, the show looks pretty interesting.

Yes, it’s HBO and, yes, there will likely be lots of graphic sex, but the producers of the show aren’t hanging their hats only there. (You can get porn elsewhere, after all.) No, this is a show about an odd family’s relationships. And the key to the show’s longevity will be this little nugget of truth: Three women married to the same man will NOT get along.

Were I to describe the show in a sentence (based on what I’ve seen), I’d say Big Love is jealousy, backbiting, conniving, loud arguments, and lots and lots and LOTS of sex.

In other words: great TV. Or at least what the world considers great TV.

The sad truth is that the producers will be more interested in ratings than in revealing the true, tragic nature of this social ill. Polygamy is ugly business, folks. Those trapped in the culture are rarely as attractive, educated, or affluent as the characters on Big Love appear to be. In fact, the show looks more like Desperate Housewives than Deliverance, which is nearer the truth.

Where does the Church fit into this?

Well, the polygamist family on the show lives in Utah, although no mention of the Church is ever made. They are, however, deeply religious, and the average viewer will likely put two and two together. They will assume these people are Mormon.

And when they watch the show they will be appalled to learn that all the terrible rumors and assumptions they had about the Church are true. Mormons are crazy people.

They will not understand that those who practice polygamy are not, and likely never have been, members of the Church. They will watch Big Love and assume that what they are seeing is the ugly side of the LDS Church.

And that’s too bad.

I was momentarily relieved when I learned that the show would run a disclaimer at its end, but then I learned precisely what the disclaimer says, and my heart sank again. It will read:

“According to a joint report issued by the Utah and Arizona attorney general’s offices, July 2005, ‘approximately 20,000 to 40,000 or more people currently practice polygamy in the United States.’ The Mormon Church officially banned the practice of polygamy in 1890.”

On the surface this may appear to be a good thing. After all, it states that the Church officially banned the practice in 1890.

But let’s read between the lines. What this disclaimer is really saying is this: There are a whole lot of polygamists in the world DESPITE the LDS Church’s claim to have discontinued the practice.

In other words, the disclaimer prefaces the Church’s claim with empirical data that slightly refutes that claim.

And in that context, the disclaimer is not a doctrinal clarification but rather a subtle accusation.

I doubt that this was the producers’ intent. But it can be interpreted as such.

Rather than clarify, it merely raises more questions, namely: If the Church did indeed ban polygamy, then why in the world are there still so many polygamists?

It’s a good question. And those with listening ears will hear the real question behind it: Did the LDS Church truly ban polygamy? Or do they decry it from the pulpit while a few practice it in secret?

Not everyone will ask these questions of course. But many will. Some already have. The New York Post quoted a woman as saying, “They only outlawed [polygamy] so that Utah could get statehood. The LDS church can try to pretend that it doesn’t exist, but the truth will always rear its ugly head.”

Ugh.

In my opinion, the disclaimer, as worded, can do just as much damage as good.

It certainly had an effect on me. It made me ask why. Why is polygamy still a problem? Why aren’t these people being prosecuted?

Why are forty thousand people getting away with this?

Were a polygamist to surface where I grew up in northern Alabama, he would be arrested (or lynched) in a hot second. Not the case in Utah. In fact, most polygamists live their entire lives without ever facing charges for their criminal action.

Why? Why isn’t Utah doing more?

Those quick to defend the Utah Attorney General-who has taken some heat recently on the state’s meager response to the problem-will say that law enforcement officials have more important things to do than chase down polygamists.

And they claim that polygamists are difficult to prosecute because typically only one wife is listed on any legal document and family members are rarely cooperative witnesses.

In short, it’s too hard to build a case.

Blah blah blah.

What these people fail to acknowledge, however, is that by ignoring polygamy, they are ignoring all the horrific byproducts of it: statutory rape, welfare dependency, the alarming number of homeless children that results when anyone tries to escape the environment, not to mention the mental anguish women and children endure in such an oppressively male-empowered social structure.

Yes, these men are difficult to prosecute. But inaction is no solution.

And until Utah asserts an iron fist and aggressively prosecutes those who practice polygamy, then the rest of the world has every right to question us.

What you’ll see on HBO will not be a fair representation of what contemporary polygamy in America truly is. It will be a sexed up, Hollywood soap opera, one in which the criminal and head of household is someone we’re supposed to root for.

He’ll be the new Tony Soprano, except instead of murdering people, he’ll simply come home and kiss each of his wives before setting down his briefcase.

Isn’t that cute?

Yeah, I don’t think so either.

September Dawn

The worst of the three PR debacles is an independent film about the Mountain Meadows Massacre starring Jon Voight.

If your history is as rusty as mine was, allow me to elaborate.

In September of 1857 137 pioneers from Arkansas were killed in Utah by a raiding party acting-according to the film-under the direction of Brigham Young. Only children under the age of ten were spared. Everyone else, including women, were brutally murdered.

According to one reporter who saw a screening of the film, the massacre scene is graphically violent and “the raid ends with a castration” whereupon the testicles are “neatly nailed to a door.”

And as if that wasn’t disturbing enough, during the massacre the audience hears Brigham Young (played by Terence Stamp) in voice-over “encouraging vengeance, violence, ‘blood atonement’ and divine justice.”

It’s no coincidence that the movie has the month September in its title; the film’s director Christopher Cain sees the perpetrators of the massacre as fundamental extremists, no different from those who flew planes into the World Trade Center-a correlation made even more poignant by the fact that both events occurred on September 11.

Cain claims that he didn’t write any of Young’s dialogue, explaining that it all came from depositions Young gave after the massacre.

Cain, and opponents to the Church, claim that the raid occurred for religious reasons, brought about by the fanaticism of the early LDS Church.

When asked about the event and the film, Michael Purdy, a spokesman for the Church said, “While no one knows fully what happened at Mountain Meadows nearly 150 years ago, we do recognize that it was a terrible tragedy for all involved. The church has done much to remember those who lost their lives there. We honor, respect, and recognize them.”

The honors he’s referring to include a memorial constructed by the Church at Mountain Meadows in 1999. At that dedication President Hinckley said, “I sit in the chair that Brigham Young occupied as president of the church at the time of the tragedy. I have read very much of the history of what occurred here. There is no question in my mind that he was opposed to what happened. Had there been a faster means of communication, it never would have happened and history would have been different.”

The slow system of communication he refers to is the sole messenger Brigham Young sent on horseback to those at Mountain Meadows with the explicit instructions to not interfere with the wagon train.

September Dawn, however, tells a very different story and gives a very different depiction of Brigham Young, who’s played by Stamp as “austere, remote and steely” demonstrating a “sense of Old Testament wrath.”

Critics of the Church will likely embrace the film. And those who know nothing of the history will simply accept it as fact. Mormons, they will learn, are not only secretly endorsing polygamy, but they’re also violent fundamentalists.

I found it particularly interesting that the writers of the film claim to have been helped in their research by a great-granddaughter of Brigham Young, “who has left the church and become a born-again Christian.”

How big a splash the film will make is yet to be seen. Currently it doesn’t have a distributor, so there’s no way of knowing how broadly it will be released. Rest assured, however, that whoever sees it will think much less of us afterwards.

The Solomon Key

Okay, I’ll admit it. I loved The Da Vinci Code. And I loved Angels and Demons too. In my opinion, Dan Brown deserves every buck he’s made. He’s an incredible author. And good authors deserve to be read.

Following the success of The Da Vinci Code, which will be a film hitting theaters this summer starring Tom Hanks, the world has waited with bated breath for the next Dan Brown novel.

Like The Da Vinci Code, Brown’s next one will be an explosive bestseller. Count on it. People will pre-order it by the droves. Lines will form outside of bookstores. Customers at Wal-Mart will fight in the aisles over the last available copy. Children who wore round-rimmed glasses and robes to purchase a Harry Potter novel will now don a tweed jacket and inquisitive expression in homage to Brown’s Harvard professor hero, Robert Langdon, as they line up to buy a copy.

It’s going to be big.

Publishers estimate their yearly earnings on books like these. Dan Brown couldn’t be in a better position.

If you’ve read The Da Vinci Code and Angels and Demons you know that Brown did an exhaustive amount of research for both and immersed his readers into unseen, private corners of the Catholic Church.

Opus Dei, a conservative sect of the Catholic Church, got the spotlight in The Da Vinci Code, and the papacy got it in Angels and Demons.

This is appropriate for the novels’ hero, who’s a symbologist, or someone who studies symbols. Symbols can be found in most religions and generally constitute in integral part of the believers’ worship.

Take us, for example. The LDS Church is full of symbolism. Every ordinance we perform is a symbol. We may not hang a cross in our chapels, but Mormons use symbols as much as anyone else does. Maybe more so.

Maybe a lot more so.

We don’t know much about Brown’s next novel, but fan sites on the Internet claim that the book’s title is The Solomon Key, that it’s set in Washington D.C., and that it deals with the Freemasons.

Few organizations are more mysterious than the Freemasons, making the subject fertile ground for Brown to plant his novel in. There’s a wealth of secrecy and secrets in that fraternity.

Personally, I don’t know much about them, except that Joseph Smith was supposedly a Freemason and that he-according to some-designed the endowment session largely based on rituals of the Freemasons.

Freemasons do NOT meet, as is the common misconception, in a lodge, but AS a lodge. The building where they meet is called a temple. Or it used to be called a temple. Now, because of the more sacred denotation of the word, the buildings are called Masonic Centers or Halls.

Then there’s the title. The Solomon Key. A reference to King Solomon’s temple? I don’t know. Maybe.

Will Dan Brown touch upon Mormonism? Will he link Freemasonry to the rites of the temple? Will he mention the LDS Church at all?

These are questions still unanswered. But you can be darn sure that the answers, whatever they are, will be read by millions of people. Let’s hope that if the Church is put under the proverbial spotlight, we don’t get singed by the heat of the bulb.

So prepare yourself. If these three (maybe only two) nods to Mormonism get as much attention as I think they will, we’ll all be answering a lot more questions around the water cooler. Tough questions. Questions many of us, myself included, don’t know the answers to.

Like I said, it’s going to be a rough year.

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The English and Anti-Mormons

January 26, 2006 By Aaron Johnston

There are two kinds of people in this world: polite people, and those who would just as soon see you fall down and give your knee a good scrape.

Recently I’ve received a batch of emails from both groups and here’s my conclusion:

1. The English are polite.
2. Anti-Mormons are not.

Allow me to explain.

In my last column I made a jab at what I thought was an obscure event in English history, one — I was sure — even the English had forgotten. The Gunpowder Plot.

Imagine my embarrassment when after the column was posted I received several emails from English readers informing me that the Gunpowder Plot was NOT in fact an obscure event but instead a monumental one that is remembered and commemorated every year.

In fact, it’s such an important event that a nursery rhyme was written with the explicit intent of encouraging schoolchildren to NOT forget it:

Remember remember the 5th of November
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
I see no reason why gunpowder treason,
Should ever be forgot.

How’s that for an editorial boo boo? It’s like me saying, “It’s too bad Texans have forgotten about the Alamo” when of course the Alamo is the last thing any Texan has let slip his memory.

In my feeble defense, the celebration of the Gunpowder Plot is not called Gunpowder Plot Day — as any ignorant American like myself would assume. Nor is it Gunpowder Day or even the more mysterious sounding Plot Day.

It’s called Guy Fawkes Day.

Guy Fawkes — as any Englishman can tell you — is the name of the would-be assassin who with a group of fellow conspirators tried to blow up the Houses of Parliament back in 1605 with several barrels of gunpowder (hence the name of the plot).

So when I didn’t find any information on “Gunpowder Plot Day,” I jumped to the wrong conclusion.

I know. An inexcusable error. And one I regret. My most heartfelt apologies to any English reader who may have taken offense.

Fortunately for me, all of you who wrote in to set me straight were extremely polite. Rather than fill my inbox with insults and justifiable complaints, you merely patted me softly on the back and said, “My dear sir, thank you for giving some notoriety to a bit of English history, but if it wouldn’t be too much trouble and if you would permit me this slight indulgence, I’d like to clarify a few points of fact.”

Proof, folks, that the gentleman and lady-ness of English Society is still alive and well (thank goodness).

One email went like this:

“I just read The Back Bench Gunpowder Plot stuff and as a full-time Englishman am about to weigh in (not by way of correction just, Oh, call it enlightenment, and because I”m bored at work).”

See what I mean? Polite. This person even went out of his way to NOT offend me by reassuring me that it was not his intent to correct me (even though I was clearly in the wrong).

He goes on to clarify the event:

“Every November 5th across the nation there are bonfires, hotdogs, millions of dollars worth of spectacular fireworks (as a damper country we don”t have the firework regulations had by most of the more flammable U.S.), and very scared pets. I think I”m right in saying it”s the only celebration unique to the British Isles.”

Now compare this sincere politeness to a batch of emails I received about the same time from someone who is not a fan of our faith. In other words, an anti-mormon.

For the record, I dislike the term anti-mormon. I think it’s silly, to be honest, and more than a little melodramatic.

Plus it’s one-sided. Those we label anti-mormons probably don’t consider themselves such. In fact, they don’t consider themselves anti anything, except maybe anti-Satan. And who can fault them for that?

They’re generally devout Christians who believe as much as we do that the message they have to share is as vital to the listener’s salvation as ours is.

More specifically, I define an anti-Mormon as anyone who actively works to break down the Church and disenfranchise its members. These are the guys who wave banners and shout scripture outside the Conference Center during General Conference. Or the guys who pass out anti-Mormon literature at all the temple open houses. Or the guys who invite Mormon missionaries into their home only to start an argument and stir up a cloud of contention. Or the members of the Church who became “disillusioned” with the gospel, leave the Church, and then do everything in their power to take other members with them.

In my experience, these people are hard to deal with. Get them on the subject of Mormonism and they become downright hostile. The conversation quickly becomes not a dialogue, but a monologue, with the anti-mormon lecturing you on how ridiculous and evil Mormonism is and making it impossible for you to get a word in edge wise.

But even if you did get a word in edge wise it wouldn’t make any difference.

Nothing you or I can say will budge an anti-mormon one inch from the soapbox he or she stands on. They’re immovable, unshakable, so determined to prove how wrong and silly we are that they will never hear a word we say to them.

Logic is irrelevant. Fairness is irrelevant. A person’s right to believe how he or she wishes (see the Bill of Rights) is irrelevant.

Which leads me to a list of sad truths one should always keep in mind before firing up a conversation with an anti-mormon.

Sad Truth #1: Anti-mormons don’t care what you think.

If an AM (my cute abbreviation for anti-mormon) asks you a question, it’s not because he doesn’t know the answer. Nor is it because he’s interested in your opinion. AMs could care less what you think or believe. Asking questions is merely a set up.

For example. Someone might say to you, “Don’t Mormons believe that God lives on a distant planet called Kolob?”

WARNING! WARNING! DANGER, WILL ROBINSON!

If a stranger asks you that question with the most innocent of expressions on his or her face, make sure you’ve got your tennis shoes laced up before answering. Chances are you’ll want to run away as quickly as possible.

“But don’t Mormons believe that God had sexual relations with Mary to conceive Christ?”

RUN! RUN LIKE THE WIND!

This isn’t to say that we ignore people’s sincere questions about our faith. If someone approaches us, motivated by sincere curiosity, then we should by all means answer their questions.

But those people will phrase their questions differently. They’ll ask, “Is it true that Mormons believe . . .”

Or simply, “What do Mormons believe about . . . ”

And they typically won’t ask about controversial doctrine. It will be simple questions about Joseph Smith or the Book of Mormon or temples or family, etc.

Anti-mormons, however, ONLY ask about controversial doctrine (or supposed doctrine) and phrase the questions in a way that suggests they already know the answer, which they think they do.

So they’ll say, “Don’t Mormons believe . . . ” Or “Isn’t it true that Mormons believe . . .”

Can you hear the difference? It’s a leading question.

And here’s the funny part. If you tell the AMs that we don’t in fact believe whatever hokey doctrine they suggest, they will promptly inform you of how wrong you are.

Which brings me to:

Sad Truth #2: AMs believe they know Mormon doctrine better than you do.

If you’re foolish enough to initiate a conversation with an anti-mormon, keep that in mind. Nothing you say or do will convince him or her that you know more about Mormon doctrine than he or she does.

The AM who began emailing me recently asked several leading questions that, I can only assume, he hoped would initiate an argument.

Some of the questions made me laugh. The doctrine he was proposing was downright preposterous.

When I tried to tell him that no, in fact, Mormons don’t believe what he was suggesting, he promptly told me how wrong I was.

You see, he knows what I believe better than I do. I don’t know how this is possible. He must have some secret power that allows him inside my head and gives him the ability to not only see the knowledge I’ve retained and consider credible but also the knowledge I haven’t retained but consider credible. It’s an amazing trick.

Sad Truth #3: AMs gleefully stockpile obscure quotes by general authorities and former members of the Church.

AMs love to keep a record of all the odd statements made by members (or purported members) of the Church. This is their ammunition. They can’t wait to throw it at you. They’ve got emails just waiting in their outbox to send to you.

I’m not kidding. They really get a kick out of this.

I can almost hear them slam the quote down on the table in front of me and shout, “Booyeah! Get a load of them apples, Mr. Returned Missionary.”

And if I try explaining to this person that the quote was taken out of context I’m only wasting my breath. Because . . .

Sad Truth #4: AMs will never, under any circumstances, admit they’re wrong.

If talking to someone until you’re blue in the face is your idea of a wild and crazy time, then by all means sit down and have a lengthy chat with an AM.

Just keep in mind that no amount of evidence or counter-evidence will disprove the allegation he or she has made.

For instance, say the AM has a quote by a general authority saying the world is flat.

Even if you present to this person fifty or a hundred different statements from general authorities clearly stating that Mormons believe the world is round, the AM will never waver from his accusation.

He’ll frown, cross his arms and say, “I know what Mormons believe. Nothing you can show me will disprove this.”

All righty then.

Sad Truth #5: AMs will not leave you alone, even if you ask them nicely.

Warning flags went off the moment I began reading the first email I received from an AM recently. I could see where this conversation was going.

So I politely congratulated him on his beliefs and wished him well.

This was not enough apparently. I promptly received a reply filled with obscure quotes and argument-inducing statements.

My response was simple and polite. “I’d rather not get into a theological debate. You obviously believe very strongly in your faith, as I believe strongly in mine. If we begin swapping scriptures and citing people, one of us will end up with hurt feelings, and I’d like to avoid that. So let’s simply allow each other to believe what he wishes and end it there.”

How silly of me to write such a response. How silly of me to suggest that we merely respect one another.

I forgot that the AM’s objective for writing in the first place was to prove how smart he is and how stupid I am. By denying him the argument he so desperately craved, I was denying him the opportunity to prove his wisdom.

I received another email with more obscure quotes.

I politely emailed him back and asked him to not to email me again. And trust me, I was polite. It took all the power of restraint I could muster. But I was polite.

I wrongly assumed that this would be the end of it. After all, that’s how civilized people operate. You ask someone to leave you alone, they leave you alone.

Silly me.

The following day I received yet another email, this one clearly stating what the AM had been waiting to say all along: I’m smarter than you; you’re an idiot; I know more about the Mormon “cult” than you do.

I only read about three lines of the massively lengthly email — which this person must have spent hours constructing — before moving it to the trash bin.

How sad, I thought. All that time of his wasted.

I’ve since put a block on his email address. If my AM friend emails back, he’ll find his email where I won’t: in my trash folder.

Which brings me to the final and obvious truth:

Sad Truth #6: AMs are not courteous.

Try to talk to that sign-waving guy outside General Conference and he’ll only scream louder. Try to politely end a conversation with an AM, and they’ll only get more hostile.

I distinctly remember the day on my mission when we tracted into the home of an anti-mormon. The man, upon seeing our white shirts and name tags, began yelling at the top of his voice at us. Vile and terrible insults. My companion and I tucked tail and ran. What else could we do? A civilized conversation was out of the question. So we skeedaddled.

A block away we could still hear him yelling.

Sad sad sad.

Don’t these people have better things to do with their time and energy? Why be rude? Why disrespect someone’s freedom to believe what he or she wishes?

The answer? I have no idea.

But take my unsolicited advice. Don’t try to fix the problem. Avoid it. You can’t indoctrinate an anti-mormon. You can’t even explain simple facts to them. So why bother? It will only leave you scratching your head, not because you suddenly doubt your faith but because you’ll be wondering where in the world people like this come from.

If you really need someone to talk to, call the English. They likely have some nice refreshment on hand, and you won’t find more pleasurable company.

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The Year of Joseph Smith

January 5, 2005 By Aaron Johnston

It’s been a big year for Joseph Smith. For starters, it’s the bicentennial of his birth. That’s two hundred years for those of you unfamiliar with century-counting language.

Three hundred years is what, tricentennial? And four hundred years is, golly I don’t know … quartet-centennial? I bet you don’t know either. Which makes me realize: we NEVER celebrate the tricentennial or quartet-centennial of anything. After two hundred years people stop caring. You never hear someone say, “Hey did you know that today is the tricentennial of such and such?” Or, “Next year is the sextet-centennial of such and such.”

No. No one ever says that. And why? Because after 200 years, nobody gives a hoot.

Case in point: the year 1605.

What happened in 1605, I asked myself. This year should mark the quartet-centennial of what event?

To get the answer I googled (yes, that’s a word now) the year 1605.

And do you know what I found? Boy are you in for a shock. How could modern historians have missed this one? Why aren’t the newspapers this year plastered with quartet-centennial celebration announcements for what took place during that monumental year?

Because as everyone knows, 1605 was the year of — drum roll please — the Gunpowder Plot. That’s right, ladies and gentlemen, the Gunpowder Plot.

But wait. What’s this? YOU don’t know what the Gunpowder Plot is?

Allow me to explain.

Back in 1605 some dunderhead named Guy Fawkes tried to sneak 20 barrels of gunpowder into the cellar of the Houses of Parliament in an attempt to blow King James I of England to smithereens. And since this event is called the Gunpowder PLOT and not the Gunpowder Bomb, it should come as no surprise to you that Mr. Fawkes failed in his attempt.

So 1605 isn’t even a year when something happened. It’s a year when something ALMOST happened.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m glad the evil plot was foiled. We can all thank Sir Thomas Knyvet (a surname that sounds like a sneeze) for that. He caught Fawkes in the act and sent him packing.

Whew! What a relief that must have been. I can see it now, all those wigged, stuffy Englishmen giving themselves high-fives upon learning that they weren’t going to be blown to bits.

“Jolly good show on catching that bomber, Sir. Knyvet.”

“Gesundheit,” someone nearby says.

“Oh it was nothing,” says Sir Knyvet. “I knew that chap was up to something as soon as I saw him roll in that nineteenth barrel. ‘Now wait a minute,’ I says to myself. ‘Eighteen barrels of gunpowder is one thing, but nineteen. No, sir. Some devious plot is afoot.'”

And so the Gunpowder Plot was born.

The following day all of England woke up and forgot about the whole thing entirely.

And you should too.

The truth of the matter is, very few events (or almost events) are worth remembering two hundred years after the fact. Three hundred years even less so. And four hundred years? Fuhgetaboutit.

But some events ARE worth remembering for that length of time and many hundred years to come. The birth of Christ is one such event. His resurrection is another. And the birth of Joseph Smith is yet another still … to us Mormons anyway.

Much of the media this year thought the event noteworthy as well. Newsweek did a cover story on Joseph Smith a few months back, a rather positive portrayal of the Church, I thought. Someone told me later that the author of the feature was a member of the Church, and I believe it.

CNN also did a story on the Church’s celebration of the prophet’s birth and painted the Church in a positive light.

In short, the Church’s PR team has been working overtime this year letting the world know why 2005 is such a monumental year for us.

A conference on Joseph Smith was held at the Library of Congress, which included Church historians, both members and non-members alike. Seminars were conducted here in Southern California (and likely elsewhere in the country) featuring renowned Joseph Smith scholars from BYU and other universities. A special commemorative broadcast was held on December 23 featuring the First Presidency and members of the Twelve Apostles. Elder Ballard and President Hinckley were on site in Vermont at Joseph’s Smith birthplace for the event.

The Church distributed a wonderful free DVD in the Ensign this year entitled The Restoration, which felt like a remake of the Church’s film The First Vision made back in the seventies.

A new website was launched, www.JosephSmith.net, a hugely comprehensive resource that includes scanned copies of the prophet’s writings, letters written to the prophet by those close to him, artwork, photographs, maps, personal accounts, testimonies of apostles, and the list goes on and on.

If you haven’t gone to this website, I strongly encourage you to do so. But set aside some time to explore the various links and to immerse yourself in the content. This isn’t a site you can click through quickly. You want to put some time into it.

When I went there I was especially thrilled to find various scholarly writings (mostly from BYU) that defended the prophet from his most determined critics. I knew there were people who hated the man, but I never really understood their grievances. These essays tackle those opponents head on and attempt to exonerate the prophet of all the mountains of slander heaped upon him.

But the tribute to the prophet I enjoyed the most this year was the new film made by the Church currently showing at the Legacy Theater in the Joseph Smith Memorial Building in Salt Lake. Entitled Joseph Smith The Prophet of the Restoration, the film gives an account of the prophet’s life beginning with that leg surgery he endured as a youth and ending with his death at Carthage.

In a word, the film is breathtaking. Like Legacy and The Testaments before it, Joseph Smithproves that there are talented filmmakers in the Church who know how to tell a story and package it in such a way that is both beautiful and emotionally charged.

Is it a perfect film? By no means. My biggest complaint is that it felt like a three-hour movie cut down to sixty-eight minutes. It was just too fast. It covered too much ground too quickly and gave the audience little opportunity to explore the many characters and events of the story. Some scenes were ten seconds long or less, with only a single line of dialogue. It was almost like watching a slide show but with slightly moving pictures.

I got the sense that much more was shot by the director but then left on the cutting-room floor so that the film could be shorter and allow a greater number of screenings each day at the theater. This is a good idea in theory because it allows more people to see the film. But the film suffers for it. Pivotal characters like Brigham Young and Sidney Rigdon barely get any screen time. And other characters, like Joseph’s older brother Alvin, who die in the film and whose death is doubtless intended to be a moving moment, go their way without us much caring since we’ve had so little time to get to know them.

The film makes up for these fly-by scenes, however, with some truly stirring moments. Top of my list is the scene in the Richmond, Missouri prison in which the prophet stands and rebukes the foul-mouthed prison guards for ranting about all the Mormons they’d killed.

Nathan Mitchell, who plays the prophet, shouts at the guards with all the anger and majesty he can muster, telling them, “Silence ye fiends of the eternal pit! In the name of Jesus Christ I rebuke you, and command you to be still; I will not live another minute and hear such language. Cease such talk, or you or I die this instant!”

Strong language indeed.

The scene could have been corny and pushed to the point of melodrama, but Mitchell channels the prophet’s ire in a way that is both believable and rousing. Had I been one of the guards I would have shut up too.

Equally powerful are the scenes of the First Vision and the martyrdom at Carthage. Dustin Harding, who plays young Joseph, is one of those rare child actors who knows how NOT to act. His expressions during the First Vision are wonderfully subtle, an innocent boy witnessing and speaking to God and Jesus Christ.

And in Carthage, Hyrum’s death, though brief, is particularly moving as the prophet holds and weeps over his fallen brother. Then Joseph’s death, which immediately follows, captures the horror but none of the gore of the event. Kudos to the directors T.C. Christensen and Gary Cook for putting us in the action without unsettling our stomachs.

Other great performances are given by Rick Macy, who plays Joseph Smith’s father and who, I swear, is in every church film I’ve seen in the last few years. He also played Joseph Smith Sr. in The Restoration and the father figure in The Testaments. A great actor. And then there’s all the friends of mine in the film who do wonderfully: Chris Kendrick, who stick-pulls with and is later healed by the prophet; Lincoln Hoppe, the merciless prison guard at Liberty Jail; Emmelyn Thayer, who plays Mary Fielding, Hyrum’s wife; Cameron Deaver, a Scottish immigrant with some bagpipes and who has a funny scene with the prophet; and Chris Miller, who plays a dock worker in Nauvoo.

In truth, there’s no weak actor in the cast. Everyone holds their own. Nathan Mitchell deserves special praise for playing the second toughest role imaginable, that of Joseph Smith. Only the role of Christ would be a tougher character to cast. The actor has to capture all the many characteristics of the prophet, his charisma, his physical strength, his power of speech, his love of children, his jovial friendliness, his testimony, all the many traits that made him the historical figure he is. This is a man who nonmember scholars consider a theological genius. Finding the right actor must have been a carefully executed task.

But Mitchell does well, which is amazing considering this is only film to his credit.

In short, you must see this film.

If you’re lucky enough to live in Salt Lake, go to the Legacy Theater and experience it in all it’s super-wide-screen, surround sound, 70mm glory.

If you’re like me and live in Southern California, you can see it at the Visitor’s Center at the Los Angeles Temple. The theater is small and lacks all the whiz-bang accouterments like fancy subwoofers or stadium seating, but the experience is impressive enough.

I’m told that the film is showing at other Visitor’s Centers as well. Washington D.C., I’m sure is one. The theater the Church built there several years ago rivals the Legacy Theater in its size and presentation capabilities.

Sadly the Church website doesn’t list the Visitor’s Centers where the film is playing — at least not where it should list them, on the page dedicated to the film — so you’ll simply have to call the Visitor’s Center nearest you and ask.

You don’t want to wait a few years for the DVD to come out. This is a film you want to experience as soon as possible.

For me, it was a wonderful way to conclude the year dedicated to Joseph Smith, a man worth remembering for several hundred years to come.

Addendum: I’ve since been informed by some kind readers that the British did in fact celebrate the anniversary of the Gunpowder Plot, only they don’t call it that. They call it Guy Fawkes Day, which to me is ridiculous. Why create a holiday based on an assassination attempt and then name the holiday after the would-be assassin? That’s like Americans celebrating March 30, the day John Hinckley Jr. tried to assassinate President Ronald Reagan back in 1981. Doesn’t that sound like a humdinger of a fun holiday? Put on your party hats, kids, it’s John Hinckley Jr. Day. Yippee!

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