Shadow of a Pioneer

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwIHZxD4M8QbX0w44jYBL6ori6QWzltyNGzelMUr9m_GvK9oG7myx9QQM6Q_H8-PJ5Nbk-NmXx6crs_GmqBCqZ6w_O0ZBakvB1l-2O2N8V4-SHsqL6h_4aznXFea1Mq_l2f280Z9mwU-M/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwIHZxD4M8QbX0w44jYBL6ori6QWzltyNGzelMUr9m_GvK9oG7myx9QQM6Q_H8-PJ5Nbk-NmXx6crs_GmqBCqZ6w_O0ZBakvB1l-2O2N8V4-SHsqL6h_4aznXFea1Mq_l2f280Z9mwU-M/s320/1.jpg" width="213" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Self Portrait of the Pioneer Me</td></tr></tbody></table>When I was told that a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stake_(Latter_Day_Saints)" target="_blank">stake</a> counselor wanted to meet with me, I had a nagging suspicion it wasn't going to be good. Why? Well, because stake presidency members never call you in just to offer you a piece of cake or a coupon for a tithing deduction. It's usually for a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Religious_calling#Latter-day_Saints" target="_blank">calling</a>, and not a regular calling like a ward library worker or Sacrament meeting greeter. If it was one of those kind of callings I'd just meet with the <a href="http://www.lds.org/study/topics/bishop?lang=eng" target="_blank">bishop</a> or his counselors. No, when a stake counselor calls you in it's something crazy like girl's camp director or you're being called to put together the stake <a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&locale=0&sourceId=0c0105481ae6b010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&hideNav=1" target="_blank">roadshow</a>. I thought, <i>Well Lord, you know me and my personality, so it can't be anything too off the wall.</i><br /><br />When the word "trek" came out of the counselors mouth I knew God was playing a joke on me. Let me just open my eyes and I'll see that I'm in my bed under the covers. Nope, I'm at church with a stake counselor who is smiling at me like he just handed me Willie Wonka's golden ticket. "Any questions," he asked. Ya'll I don't know why or what is wrong with me, but honest to goodness, it was the first thing that came to my head. "The clothes," I stammered. He explained that I would wear "pioneer clothes." I was paralyzed for a moment and then I said, "When you wear "pioneer clothes" you look like a pioneer, but if I wear "pioneer clothes" I'll look like a runaway slave."<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>For those who may not know, a handcart trek is a shortened reenactment of the 1300 mile trek taken by Mormon pioneers to get to Utah's Salt Lake Valley. <span style="background-color: white;">I don't even know how the word "yes" came out of my mouth, but it did. Once you're going on a trek it seems like everybody you meet has been on one and they begin to give you tips (which I was very grateful for as I had no idea what I was doing) and share with you how deeply spiritual the experience was for them. That's where it got a little scary for me.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-7i4BVlzCkB17hyaILMmJmPoeofOP_-ZW0-C9FS72plYkKMr9ufU3CVTlxT-MUmCVDo4BloG0Sz2_2x9UIw4l9kXO7M4owAjG9HxP9ZDmz6K8m2f4OHFgMmcMVN6AEwg4Wxgm611yQ_A/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-7i4BVlzCkB17hyaILMmJmPoeofOP_-ZW0-C9FS72plYkKMr9ufU3CVTlxT-MUmCVDo4BloG0Sz2_2x9UIw4l9kXO7M4owAjG9HxP9ZDmz6K8m2f4OHFgMmcMVN6AEwg4Wxgm611yQ_A/s320/5.jpg" width="320" /></a>Sometimes I feel like something is wrong with me. I'll be sitting in church and someone is sharing the story of a pioneer ancestor, of their trials, their strength, their faith and the narrator is weeping and the tissue box is being passed around. Then when the tissue box gets to me I just pull one out because for some reason I feel bad not taking one and while everyone is dabbing their eyes, I'm making a Kleenex brand paper airplane. It's not like I never cry, cause I do. Certain music has a profound effect on me, it can stir my soul to tears and I'm not immune from the occasional testimony tear-up.<br /><br />When I was younger I thought that it was jealousy. There is such an emphasis on genealogy in the <a href="http://lds.org/" target="_blank">LDS</a> faith and it felt like everyone around me knew who they were, where they come from and had this great legacy to share. I was always lucky if I could get the first row of branches filled out on my family tree church projects. To this day my family acts like genealogy is a Mormon synonym for nosy. Over the years I've realized why we share the stories of pioneers and the lessons that they teach us. I learned the stories of black pioneers, that looked like me, that made the journey and endured to the end. </span><br /><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0DKNDHe0Z1Zch519HeN4AXsubzUh50LRQJQM_79wcKvQRPTXtwV20hE6Z03KbYaM_t8BpwQu29pYVzGtpa_lBaVR8XleSwGLhXNuI0xCsqpln7CSIuNQ5whX33hHxpj3KJQ_zK4b7rC8/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0DKNDHe0Z1Zch519HeN4AXsubzUh50LRQJQM_79wcKvQRPTXtwV20hE6Z03KbYaM_t8BpwQu29pYVzGtpa_lBaVR8XleSwGLhXNuI0xCsqpln7CSIuNQ5whX33hHxpj3KJQ_zK4b7rC8/s320/4.jpg" width="109" /></a></span>I really wasn't worried about the physical aspects of trek; pulling the wagon, walking in the dust, no electronics, no showers, all that I was fine with. It was this pressure that no one in particular had placed on me, but some how existed; that this experience was supposed to have a deep meaning and be a sort of spiritual awakening. I mean people were brought to tears when they shared their trek experiences and if that wasn't enough then the movie </span><i><a href="http://deseretbook.com/17-Miracles-T-C-Christensen/i/5063066?s_kwcid=TC|20236|17%20miracles||S|p|8390000532&gclid=CJaq6fmrtbECFQZ5hwodK1AAvA" target="_blank">17 Miracles</a></i><span style="background-color: white;"> came out. Now people were talking about treks like they were Mormon walks to Mecca.<br /><br />I panicked, I thought, <i>Lord, you're sending me up in the wilderness with all these church people and now everyone is going to know I have a stone-cold heart, cause I won't even really care when the doll that is supposed to represent my baby, succumbs to typhoid fever! </i>In the months leading to up to trek I began a quest to find my inner-pioneer. I read my scriptures, I googled, I prayed and even asked if I could swap the pioneer I had been assigned, for <a href="http://www.ldsgenesisgroup.org/archivenews/jane.html" target="_blank">Jane Manning James</a>, a black pioneer woman whose story I know well and is dear to my heart. I just knew that if I walked for Jane I would find the meaning in my trek experience.<br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeM9gXWaXlvny9gvyVasz6du0fx-316RiK6AW5CO-_8ToxSMAUb0b6oyTkFO9Mbw5aJhDlUKKIf0scWoTHHBkldPoPTQ8AF-oI-DIEn2WmZ0kDqiXrwWfYM6UH1OKHgn4wTVa7H2_JYVA/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeM9gXWaXlvny9gvyVasz6du0fx-316RiK6AW5CO-_8ToxSMAUb0b6oyTkFO9Mbw5aJhDlUKKIf0scWoTHHBkldPoPTQ8AF-oI-DIEn2WmZ0kDqiXrwWfYM6UH1OKHgn4wTVa7H2_JYVA/s320/2.jpg" width="214" /></a><span style="background-color: white;"></span></div><span style="background-color: white;"> When the day arrived I transformed from modern-day woman to...well, you see the picture. We got to the wilderness, lost cell coverage, pitched tents, it was hot, pushed carts, sang as we walked and walked and walked and walked. I didn't feel different. I just felt like me. We forged a river and I felt cold. The men went off to war and the women pulled the carts by ourselves up a steep hill, and I just pushed along thinking; <i>Is this the part where I cry? </i> The trail of trials...nothing and ya'll already know what happened when my baby got kidnapped...nothing.<br /><br />I didn't need to cry, maybe God could make me struggle at least a little. I didn't break a nail, twist my ankle, get dehydrated, I don't even remember getting a mosquito bite. I had fun. I had a good time, like I have a good time camping with the fam. At the journey's end a testimony meeting was held, I listened as person after person shared beautiful testimonies and it seemed apparent in their countenances the effect the trek had on them.<br /><br />When I got home and people eagerly asked how it was and all I could describe my experience as was <i>fun</i>, I felt like a spot at trek had been wasted on me. I mean, what kind of pioneer would I have made. While the woman in the wagon in front of me poured her soul into her journal telling of struggling to feed her children and watching her sons go to war, you would open my Journal and read; today was <i>fun. </i><br /><br />There's a song in the LDS Children's Songbook <span style="background-color: white;">called "Every Star is Different." I don't remember ever singing it when I was in primary, it's not one I hear sung very often and I think I just came across it when looking through the songbook once, but I like it. I told ya music has a way with me. The words are:<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgywQSsIA8O7iaKuMzlcsCTt3mBVmPZ7ozSiqfgUsVuzl8UQJ1rGxIguaT4n66Ms4zULlkTgJwoTQc36VTwWJSIeuUBqlp9wj0mUkaYTPIPXn3bR0_LjVxvklah1fflz6DFx3_AwWI57pQ/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgywQSsIA8O7iaKuMzlcsCTt3mBVmPZ7ozSiqfgUsVuzl8UQJ1rGxIguaT4n66Ms4zULlkTgJwoTQc36VTwWJSIeuUBqlp9wj0mUkaYTPIPXn3bR0_LjVxvklah1fflz6DFx3_AwWI57pQ/s320/3.jpg" width="228" /></a></span></span><br /><blockquote class="tr_bq"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">Every star is different</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">And so is every child.</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">Some are bright and happy</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">Some are meek and mild.</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">Every one is needed</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">For just what he can do</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">You’re the only person</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">Who ever can be you!</span></span></blockquote><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: white;">Trek happened a while ago and I've never written about it because, well, as you can see there really isn't anything to write. In fact this was supposed to be yesterday's post, but I didn't feel like it was worthy of being put up on the actual Pioneer Day holiday, so I waited. I wish that I had something more to give you all, I wish I would have just shared a real pioneer's story. </span></span><span style="background-color: white;">If you're looking for a deeper meaning or a moral, I got nothing, except...I guess I'm just different, and I gotta be ok with that. </span><span style="background-color: white;">Oh yeah, and no one asked me to pick cotton!</span><br /><div></div><div><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span></div><div>God Made Me This Way,</div><div>Sista Laurel</div>

Shadow of a Pioneer

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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJBFQ7MCZMR783lLMr_cKkCNWjE5FqzvPy9NznUyMVatggdh0VBbhEnPy9DwoW4dk4xU_r9u3JR1pKIVxxxhYtG1mNq1F9DBqPr1XjVwULJN3d-mHjde9JK76kyjjccz2b4gK71Zog_WY/s1600/Cathy+Stokes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJBFQ7MCZMR783lLMr_cKkCNWjE5FqzvPy9NznUyMVatggdh0VBbhEnPy9DwoW4dk4xU_r9u3JR1pKIVxxxhYtG1mNq1F9DBqPr1XjVwULJN3d-mHjde9JK76kyjjccz2b4gK71Zog_WY/s200/Cathy+Stokes.jpg" width="144" /></a></div><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Catherine M. Stokes</span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> Retired in 2006 as a deputy director for the Illinois Department of Health, she is a graduate of DePaul University in Chicago. She served as vice-chairman of the board of trustees of the InnerCity Youth Charitable Foundation in Chicago from 1990 to 2006. After moving to Utah, she was on the board of the Utah AIDS Foundation and is now membership chair of the Utah Chapter of the African-American Genealogy & Historical Society. She is featured in the book, Mormon Women: Portraits & Conversations, and has recently been named as a member of the new Editorial Advisory Board for the Deseret News.</span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Cathy was featured in Dereset News a few weeks ago </span><a href="http://www.deseretnews.com/article/765577268/Fierce-and-faithful-the-righteous-life-of-Cathy-Stokes.html" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The Righteous Life Of Cathy Stokes</a><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span><br />        <br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="http://www.ldsgenesisgroup.org/history.htm" target="_blank">Genesis Group</a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj2Bgmg7KeqRkIRqcnfYmTxnpN9cUaCyMvTyaxq_ktdWZn7Hna6tgqVf-It73ITYGGGWzXmJzObAiAOqRf6HP_7qaET6l-xBWkfelm2rF4mNQJpzL-VK6nZBEezTke2iKHdXcQLdyTEJA/s1600/Papa+Gray.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj2Bgmg7KeqRkIRqcnfYmTxnpN9cUaCyMvTyaxq_ktdWZn7Hna6tgqVf-It73ITYGGGWzXmJzObAiAOqRf6HP_7qaET6l-xBWkfelm2rF4mNQJpzL-VK6nZBEezTke2iKHdXcQLdyTEJA/s200/Papa+Gray.jpg" width="200" /></a><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Darius Gray</span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">An African-American Latter-day Saint speaker ,writer, and award winning film producer, Darius Gray was born in Colorado Springs, Colorado. He joined The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints in the mid-1960s and then attended Brigham Young University for a year. After that he transferred to the University of Utah. He worked for a time as a journalist. </span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">President Darius Gray was a counselor in the presidency of the </span><a href="http://www.ldsgenesisgroup.org/" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Genesis Group</a><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> when it was formed in 1971, then served as president of the group from 1997 to 2003. </span><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZaRXAYyBzLCo3u3y9DbmxAfkyVwUFJqlnWOAv9ukKuc6vNc-_rHhMUKloTYY90DlfXL7JkirbU69OetAb4Fscw0W2JvWG6a2I_zDRT62KJopGs2GpWWYC4YxF5Qs7doQYW-ltWZ1SPC8/s1600/Eugene+orr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZaRXAYyBzLCo3u3y9DbmxAfkyVwUFJqlnWOAv9ukKuc6vNc-_rHhMUKloTYY90DlfXL7JkirbU69OetAb4Fscw0W2JvWG6a2I_zDRT62KJopGs2GpWWYC4YxF5Qs7doQYW-ltWZ1SPC8/s200/Eugene+orr.jpg" width="171" /></a></div><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Eugene Orr </span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> </span><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Joined the LDS church in Aug of 1968 a month later he married the Lei (the young lady that introduced him to the Church).  After joining the LDS Church Eugene felt something was missing so he and Lei started hosting a "reunion" of sorts in 1969, which at that time was attended by 30 people.  By 1971, the annual event drew more than 100 members. </span><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKTGUJQz-pyF8PzZRn-Nbsl74zRpCoyUnVQzZKu-5sPowP_r6xOVmNi9iuWChq_vtwG3ksxjfShTT7yCTTjPW8W7i4yNa20ATX_jUmrXMkn0oHOHGm_fqeFJ0ZmxBBnQvdAs0FUVDo0u0/s1600/gray.tif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKTGUJQz-pyF8PzZRn-Nbsl74zRpCoyUnVQzZKu-5sPowP_r6xOVmNi9iuWChq_vtwG3ksxjfShTT7yCTTjPW8W7i4yNa20ATX_jUmrXMkn0oHOHGm_fqeFJ0ZmxBBnQvdAs0FUVDo0u0/s200/gray.tif" style="cursor: move;" width="120" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Eugene Orr & Darius Gray<br />(photo courtesy of )<br /><a href="http://ablackmormongirl.blogspot.com/2012/06/today-is-34-th-anniversary-of.html" target="_blank"> Journal-Black Mormon Girl</a></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Brother Orr, Darius Gray and the late Ruffin Bridgeforth, petitioned then-Church President Joseph Fielding Smith with a letter outlining their concerns about the LDS Black Community. President Smith responded to the group's concerns by appointing three apostles Boyd K. Packer, Thomas S. Monson and Gordon B. Hinckley. The weekly meetings with the then "Jr" Apostles sprouted the </span><a href="http://www.ldsgenesisgroup.org/" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Genesis Group </a><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">whose purpose was bringing back the lost black sheep. Another of its missions was to press upon the church how sincerely blacks ached for full inclusion. Brother and sister Orr, currently resides in Alberta Canada, but still return to Utah for the Annual "Reunion" now held the first Saturday in June (to commemorate the priesthood revelation). "It's something to see how it is grown", it's a joy to be able to get back here". </span><br /><i style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><br /></b></i><br /><i style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b>**We attended this year, although we didn't count we are sure there were well over 150 people</b></i><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><a href="http://thereligioustest.com/">Filmmakers </a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtB3Yl5wfbkYvgwDZMh-XhcrR_TSPxTeSqma9RpPZVJmYI5IS7ZW7RyhhZVvYZ5cxNV7nydx0-gaMzDM1IFLfL3G0v-qVsKvwIovRF1IXAU7MykHlbrKjQvXR331nGkrucy3f0u8XKAVo/s1600/trev.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtB3Yl5wfbkYvgwDZMh-XhcrR_TSPxTeSqma9RpPZVJmYI5IS7ZW7RyhhZVvYZ5cxNV7nydx0-gaMzDM1IFLfL3G0v-qVsKvwIovRF1IXAU7MykHlbrKjQvXR331nGkrucy3f0u8XKAVo/s1600/trev.jpg" /></a><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Trevor C. Hill (</span><span style="border: 0px none; line-height: 22px; margin: 0px; outline: none 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;">Producer / Director)</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Trevor attended University of Southern California and University of Utah and graduated with a degree in film and has a passion for start-up companies and media production. Genesis Media Works, based in Salt Lake City, UT, produces works ranging from commercial/industrial video to transformative social documentary films. Genesis is in various stages of producing several feature documentaries including Rise (a Spanish/English documentary filmed in Honduras), Karōshi and the Ethic of Work (a workforce / wellness research project), The Religious Test (about religion and American presidential politics), Our Lady of the Bayous, set in rural Louisiana.</span><br /><a href="http://www.genesismediaworks.com/"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">www.genesismediaworks.com</span></a><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">trevor[at]thereligioustest.com</span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">                                                  </span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4wvrsv_ppgMGo0t3VrGIYsMTazAaYI_u2oPKMK_3CSZ0apOJ9iuFU45n-7vp4hZxSms_VqsdJ80amfL6v4fwt778d078UZTHkY63bsiBl7D2lFD2cBG80wNYHA66uCI3IMnssNGQR5pk/s1600/mike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4wvrsv_ppgMGo0t3VrGIYsMTazAaYI_u2oPKMK_3CSZ0apOJ9iuFU45n-7vp4hZxSms_VqsdJ80amfL6v4fwt778d078UZTHkY63bsiBl7D2lFD2cBG80wNYHA66uCI3IMnssNGQR5pk/s1600/mike.jpg" /></span></a><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Michael Potter (Producer)</span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">When Trevor Hill approached Michael to make a film about the historical political bias against Mormons, Michael cited his longstanding personal policy to avoid projects dealing with politics or religion. His curiosity about the nation’s religio-political zeitgeist eventually won out, however. Michael’s hope in making this film was to not become an authority himself, but to provide a forum where the various angles of this timely topic could be presented as the impetus to further discussion among viewers.</span><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Michael studied film and Japanese at Brigham Young University. Upon graduating he began work on film sets with crews from around the world. While maintaining clients in the commercial/corporate world through Lights + Colors, Michael is a Los Angeles-based producer, director, motion graphics designer, and editor.</span><br /><a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2378077/"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Michael’s IMDb page</span></a><br /><span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">michael[at]thereligioustest.com<br /><br />See trailer here <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4mvShCOHY_c&feature=player_embedded" target="_blank">The Religious Test</a>   </span>

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