Talked with a pioneer recently, she was recounting her first experience with cart witnessing.
She brought the subject up, was going on & on & on & on about how wonderful the experience was, and how great, and how she enjoyed it so much, and it was so wonderful, and oh Jehovah's blessing, and on and on and on.....
A few questions to her revealed what really happened:
-- A JW who owns a small restaurant in a strip mall allows JWs to set up their cart outside his restaurant
-- The restaurant is tucked pretty far out of the way, not prominent at all
-- "So, did you talk to anyone?" "Well, no...oh wait, when we were packing up, one guy came over to ask what we were doing there."
-- "But I could see people's lips move when they walked past our sign! I could see them sound out 'what....does...the.....Bible....really....teach...' It was so encouraging!"
So, it turns out the "wonderful" morning consisted of 3 hours of watching a handful of semi-illiterates walk past their sign, and probably a dozen or so words spoken to a curious bystander. 0 spiritual conversations, 0 literature placed, 0 effectiveness of any meaningful sort...
Oooh, but 3 easy hours for each of the pioneers manning the cart!
Just utterly insane. Words fail me.