I first discovered Mormonism at the 1964 World’s Fair (they had their own pavilion). Shortly after that, I picked up a copy of the Book of Mormon at a local county fair. It seemed extremely weird and “uncorroborated” – there wasn’t a large LDS community near me, and I never heard about these people in the news or anything. It’s as if I had somehow gone through a portal to a Parallel World to see the exhibit and pick up the book. It certainly had as much impact o n my life as if the Mormons were a fictitious group someone made up.
And like fictitious groups that only appear in giction, they were engagingly odd and interesting.
It wasn’t until I got to grad school that I encountered a.) living, breathing Mormons and b.) Mormon historical sites. I shared an office with an LDS for several years, and was eventually Best Man at his wedding (no Temples near us – it was simply a wedding in the Bishop’s house, not a Sealing in a Temple). Plus I visited the Joseph Smith household, the Sacred Grove, the Martin Harris house, and went to the Hill Cumorah pageant.
Then I moved out to Salt Lake City, and got the full-bore LDS experience.
My feelings? They parallel those of Sir Richard Burton (who visited Salt Lake to compare Mormon polygamy to Muslim polygamy, anf met with Brigham Young), who essentially felt that Mormonism was no more absurd than any other religion. I think I’[m more forgiving about LDS architecture than he was. (He thought LDS polygamy too puritanical, BTW.)It’s still a “parallel world” thing in that I could easily have lived my life without knowing about it, and it would have about as much effect, As far as I can see, Mormons are Christians, although definitely a granch apart from Catholicism, mainstream Protestantism, and most other branches. As far as LDS culture goes, they’re mainstream if right-of-center American, very family-centered, and community-driven.
They also have an intense desire to regulate your life. In Utah, they close down “adult” industries on any grounds possible, heavily regulate the sale of alcohol, try to prevent the showing of R-rated movies (even on cable), and, when I lived out there, actually tried to prosecute someone for fornication. Utah is the ultimate Nanny State, and there seems to be severe cognitave dissonance between this tendency and the heavily Republican population decrying Democrats as being “nanny staters”. This restriction is the main reason that folks I knew wished to leave the state after getting their degrees, and I know that I felt an intense feeling of relief when I left Utah for California, and could simply order a glass of wine with a meal. Rosanne Barr (who worked at the Chuck Wagon all-you-can-eat restaurant a block from my apartmrent at one time) had a line in one of her routines about a family who emigrated to the US from Eastern Europe where they had “no freedom of religion, no freedom of expression, and regulation of their lives”, so they moved them to Utah so they wouldn’t suffer culture shock. I heard her deliver this line on The Tonight Show, and the studio audience was pretty quiet, but in my apartment, I was laughing my head off.
I love SLC and the folks there, but you perpetually have the feeling that they’re not letting you be an adult.