So I was recently in a thrift store, looking through some of the stuff there, when another aisle over, somebody sneezed.
(As far as I know, nobody lost a meatball.... đ đ ...)
Anyway, somebody sneezed.
And somebody immediately said, âBless you!â
And just as quickly, a loud, strident voice: âNO!! NO, NO, NO! WE DONâT SAY THAT!!â
(Millions of thoughts flashing in my head, at nano-second speed:
- omg, a Witness! That personâs got to be a JW! Who else freaks out about saying âbless youâ after a sneeze?!? And who is she talking to, anyway? - somebody with her, or to a stranger at the store? (!!!) omg, Iâve got to confront her! Iâve got to see what she has to say about hollering that sort of comment out publicly!!! And, really, isnât it so nice, and sweet of someone to say âbless youâ! It sounds so friendly and compassionate! Stupid Witnesses, with their demonic superstitious fears (the JWs taught that this expression came from a medieval time when people believed that demons jumped into your mouth when you sneezed, which is why another person quickly âblessed themâ, but in modern day times, it just sounds, well, polite! Friendly. đ Soothing, even. A little moment of kindness from a stranger.)
So anyway, I quickly pop round the corner and ask, all innocent and incredulous, âWhy is that?â
- and there is a huge, gigantic, unkempt woman standing in front of me (I do not judge her appearance, as this was also me some days, haha, or the way I used to be, before losing much of the weight... weight gained after I went on anti-depressants while being âone of the happiest people on earthâ - a Jehovahâs Witness - but I digress again. And I still go out and about in strange disarray, but I donât care, lol. What I do object to, regarding her appearance, is the way she is supposed to look while representing her most holy god and supreme ruler and deity of the universe, Jeho-blah....)
She blinks at me. I am sure to look her over very carefully up and down. Mean of me! I know! But I knew this would rattle her, because of the way she knows sheâs supposed to look while âwitnessingâ or âgiving a defenseâ, etc., so I knew I had her at a great disadvantage.
I can see the wheels turning, the gears chugging along in her head as she tries to figure out how to answer me. Does she admit to being a JW while Iâve caught her out and about in her state of disarray?
And how does one answer a stranger about this weird JW bless-you thing... about demons jumping into mouths and such and bless-you becomes such a bad thing to say?
Just how is she supposed to answer me after her stupid booming outburst of JW-ish-ness...? She gets nervous and rattled. She looks around uncomfortably. Pretends to not know what Iâm talking about. âWhy.. is what?â
Perhaps hoping Iâll politely go away. But of course I donât! Hee hee!
âIâm wondering why you didnât want that person to say âbless youâ.â
(I also noticed that the other person was a STAFF member! She was bellowing like that to a person who worked there!! Iâm starting to wonder if maybe she has something wrong with her, you know, perhaps sheâs not quite right, on the spectrum or whatever, who knows... maybe she just canât help herself... or maybe she even knows this person, but I just had the vibe that she was filled with ârighteous zealâ (zeal for her Jeho-blah...)
She starts to stutter. Stammer. Looks down at the floor. Looks back up.
I am still there.
âWell, Iâm one of Jehovahâs Witnesses...â (She said it!! She actually said it! I almost canât believe it! But sheâs looking very embarrassed (at her appearance? at her ridiculous beliefs? at her silly outburst? I donât know her to know...)
But here she is, looking very embarrassed, mumbling, trying to explain, to âgive a witnessâ and I had to admire her zeal.
â... and we believe that saying bless you comes from an ancient superstition...â
I am opening my eyes wide in utter disbelief and shock at hearing such wild, crazy things (I have very expressive, large eyes, đ lol, and I know my eyes, when opened really big, can be a bit spooky - think ending of original âInvasion of the Body Snatchersâ, though, thank goodness, I am somewhat prettier)
And she actually goes there!!! To me, a complete stranger, in the middle of this store, she says:
â... an ancient superstition which believed that when you opened your mouth, demons would enter your body ...â
(She also explains why people clink glasses together before toasting, it is to scare those mighty & powerful demons away with these little glass clinks... and is, of course, why JWs also donât toast or clink their glasses together. She knows her JW superstitions! Boy oh boy, those JWs are brave souls who either: have no fear of demons, or are so afraid of demons they canât shit straight. Anyway. )
So here I am:
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and in the end, she could barely look me in the eye, she sort of sputtered and muttered to a halt and I said something like,
â... wow...â
and that was about it.
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