Posted by:
squeebee
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Date: December 18, 2012 11:51AM
Quick story of the antics of my first companion in Fukuoka.
When I arrived in Japan the church had recently moved from the old translation of the BoM called the "Mormon Kei" to a more recent translation (in a more readable, colloquial Japanese) called the "Mormon Sho" and as a result most missionary apartments had stacks of books that were obsolete.
When I arrived in Fukuoka, the "Ammon Project" had recently gone completely off the rails (see
http://elderkikuchi.blogspot.ca/2010/04/ammon-project.html) and had been replaced with a strict, metrics-based approach where each companionship had a quota to meet for each stage of the funnel. We had a defined number of contacts, BoMs distributed, lessons taught, etc.
Zone conferences were nice, awkward sessions where each companionship had to put their numbers up on an overhead projector in front of the rest of the Zone and account for them, while the President and their fellow missionaries picked them apart.
My companion had an interesting mindset in that he wouldn't fudge his numbers, but he'd follow an interesting approach: as we got close to Zone conference, he'd take me around with a backpack full of the obsolete BoMs, ring intercoms, give a halfhearted pitch, and when they refused, he'd ask if we could leave a pamphlet. When they agreed, he dropped a BoM in the mailbox.
His numbers (for the top of the funnel) were good, he had his contacts, he'd handed out his copies of the BoM, etc.
I just remember thinking it would have been so much easier to just fudge the numbers on the form.