I was about age 12, already bored with the routine of Sunday talks, and the 'Tower' study. I had had about two years worth of enduring the repetitive meetings, as a consequence of my parents' conversion.
One Sunday turned out to take a decidedly exciting direction. We were at the KH early in order for my MS stepdad to tend to his duties before the 3:00 public talk.
Imagine everyone's surprise when a minister of 'Christendom' walked into the Kingdom Hall. He was still attired in his Sunday service garb, collar and all. Everyone's eyes were 'bugged' out, for sure. A total hush fell over the place.
The PO approached the minister; it turned out he was interested in purchasing the NWT and an interlinear translation. Money changed hands and the minister even offered a further donation, due to the modest cost that was requested for the materials. He was pointed to the contribution box at the rear of the KH and I saw him place money in it. The PO asked if he would like to stay for the public talk, and surprisingly the minister accepted.
I'm telling you, it was quite a novelty and many people, were turning in their seats to watch the gent sitting there and even looking up scriptures.
At the end of the public talk, the minister appeared about to leave the KH - but when he passed the library decided to enter. The WT study proceeded, but people were often turning to look back and see the man still in the library.
After perhaps 20 minutes or so had passed, the PO arose and went back to the library.
There was the faint sound of normal conversation that could be heard. Then one voice got louder, it was our PO. The mic handler turned up the volume...now you know what that is like...people were commenting accompanied by 'squeaks and squeels.'
The PO got even louder, truly yelling, yet the minister never once raised his voice.
Two or three other MS's went back and entered the library. A brief few minutes of quiet followed - then more YELLING by ALL of the JW's. Not once did the minister truly raise his voice during all of this.
The minister got up to leave and offered his hand to the JW's - only one of them shook it, and I'm sure later regretted that he did because his own daughter later informed me that he had been chastized for doing so.
The Tower study resumed, but afterwards the congregation was asked to stay for a bit. All of the men that had been in the library, then met privately for a short conference.
Then the PO took the stage, with a still sweat-beaded brow, and led us in a short prayer. When he finally addressed us about all he had to say was that Satan finds many ways to deceive, and that the minister was Satan's tool, one who wanted to deny the 'truth' and persecute Jehovah's followers. Whooo, scary, and we all sat there nodding our heads in agreement. What puppets we were.
That was definitely the most excitement ever in our stodgy, 'anointed-filled' KH. Once a drunk staggered in during the TMS after leaving a local bar, shouting "Jesus Saves."
He was quickly, but gently, escorted out.
But the big YELL, was a topic for car-groups for a long, long time...of course, with the proper JW spin put on it...and don't you know it was the JW's who were definitely essentially 'whispering' and the demon-inspired minister who had been engaging in the yelling. So, funny because my one good friend in the congo and I used to wager as to when Brother 'B', a library participant, would bring up the big YELL story to a car-group of newer publishers. At that point, he definitely had his own unique take on the incident. Why, he hadn't been able to say anything at all while in the library, because he had 'laryngitis' - forgetting altogether that he was the one who gave the public talk that day! All he had been able to do what offer silent pleas to Jehovah to rescuse them from this spawn of Satan. LOL