I visited the Georgetown bethel once. We had friends there and so got a 'behind the scenes' tour. We met one of the GB, can't remember his name, LOVED horses and had sculptures of them in his office. His office was in the legal dept. I have a picture of myself with him. (I will have to look in my album to see if I have his name in there) We ate lunch at the farms, AWESOME food, but it is sooooo Amish. The men come in and sit down to a huge meal while the women stand and wait and serve. Their job is to cook and clean up after the men that work on the farm. It is so friggin backwards, I could not stop smiling (trying not to giggle) when one woman served 2 kinds of pie for dessert. At LUNCH time! I felt so sorry for these woman.
Then we ate dinner at Bethel. I was expecting some feeling to decend on me of peace and respect etc...but these ppl were just eager to eat and get out of the cafeteria. No one said hi to us, they went in cliques and ignored us, the prayer was terrible, we were out of there so quickly. I can't imagine living in such an atmosphere of 'just get it over with'.
Paradise? Ha, more like a low security prison.
Jez