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The only thing children love more than toys are toys that remind them all playtime occurs under the watchful gaze of a powerful and vengeful God. Aw, are those plastic giraffes kissing? Then they better be married, or they'll burn for eternity in Giraffe Hell! Every religion wants to make kids think they're cool. And you have to hook them when they're young because swearing to a life of celibacy seems pretty chill when you still believe girls have cooties.

Religious toys in general have very little chill, but for some reason, Mormon children's toys are on another level of unsettling. How unsettling, you ask? Meet this fucker who looks like he comes to life when you're asleep to upgrade your homeowner’s insurance policy:

They gave this little guy with his pupilless eyes the extremely unfortunate name of "Missionary Pal," which I guess is what I'm going to have to stop calling my husband. The toy companies that have invested in Mormon toys really want to make Mormon missionaries cool. That is not an easy job. They have to make children choose these guys with name tags and special underwear more appealing to kids than Iron Man, and Iron Man fucks.

There are so many different kinds of generic missionary toys, including these two tykes who could make fantastic gay wedding cake toppers in a pinch! If you didn't know their specific intended purpose was to spread the word of Joseph Smith, they would make amazing middle-managers-at-an-auto-parts-distribution-facility toys. It's just not the coolest look, and children know when something isn't cool. Maybe if they added lasers? Or that very least a bible-tastic t-shirt cannon for launching the good word at unbelievers from a distance? Maybe there's no saving these nerds.

You can't even escape all of this missionary in the bathtub. This duck has committed himself to spreading the gospel to the nudest and wettest of God's creatures. This rubber duck is a hero:

But somehow, even weirder than making generic missionary toys are the very specific ones. One particular Etsy seller offers a full line of Elder Cook merchandise. It's just stuffed animals wearing a very conservative white T-shirt that says ELDER COOK THE CHURCH OF JESUS CHRIST OF LATTER-DAY SAINTS on it. Elder Cook is one of twelve important church elders, and I guess, according to someone, he is the coolest church Elder? Or maybe just the cuddliest because there's a whole line of Elder Cook stuffed animals.

I know Catholics have pope dolls, but at least that guy has a cool hat. Elder Cook looks like an accountant's accountant. It's like asking a child to cuddle with a super fan of your family divorce attorney. Who would be this psyched about this guy? Wait, what universe is this, did I just find Elder Cook’s Etsy account?

Even sadder than that is the "general conference little learners playset," the beigest playset for children ever to exist. According to the creator, it's designed to help children "develop good habits regarding conference participation." I love that there is not an ounce of whimsy in this set. It's essentially a diorama of boredom. Kids will have a blast playing one of three bald men, or piano player with no fingers, which must complicate her job. This is the playset you give a kid when you want them to grow up to get fingered by a dental equipment distributor once and die of old age at 25.

There is one Etsy seller who saw there was a hole in the Mormon market for more cuddly and silly children's toys, so they decided to make a Book Of Mormon Heroes: My Pet Liahona. They took what is normally depicted as a brass compass, added eyes and some hair to give it a bit of a Furby vibe, which I like. So far, so good. Then they thought, but where should the compass arrow go? Ah, I know! Right on the butthole.

They put the compass part directly where this creature's butthole would be, and there's even a little hole right in the middle of the arrow. This is scandalous. This is, by any measure, a double butthole. Far too anatomically correct for a Mormon toy. What will the parents say when the children have butthole and double butthole questions? This has gone too far. Let's talk about some more normal Mormon toys.

Surely someone has ripped off an already popular secular toy and made it Mormon? That's how all good Christian toy companies make their big bucks. You might be familiar with Bibleman who was sort of a Batman with Jedi elements. Mormons don't fantasize so enthusiastically. They demand a stoic practicality in their children's toys.

One of the most whimsical things I found was the amazingly named Mormon knockoff-LEGO company, Brick'Em Young. They've reproduced fourteen different Mormon temples for youngsters to collect and enjoy. They even made a bride and groom accessory to get married in the temples and of course, more missionaries. Those are pretty normal religious toys, but I'm a little curious why they felt the need to make three different nativity scenes in different nationalities.

You can get a baby Jesus LEGO in African, Asian, or "traditional." I feel like they think calling the white Jesus "traditional" is progressive, but it somehow feels worse to me. Also, traditional is synonymous to me with a buffalo chicken wing flavor. I fully expected traditional Jesus to be coated in a delicious orange sauce. I'll take two orders, and an Asian Jesus with Carolina sauce.

There's also a pretty good Mormon ripoff of Who Wants To Be A Millionaire called Who Wants To Be A Celestial Heir? I've been assured this is a Mormon board game, even though it looks like it was produced by Scientology or one of those astrology cults from the '70s that will only let you win the board game if you sleep with a guy with a waist-length ponytail.

Disappointingly, this game just has you help a little plastic game piece ascend the cardboard stairway to Mormon Heaven by answering religious trivia questions. I checked and checked the rules, but there's not even a way you can tank your siblings straight into Mormon Hell. How is that any fun?

The only Mormon toys that get to have any flair are the Angel Moroni toys. I know what you're thinking, but no, Angel Moroni is not an Italian drag queen. It's the angel that allegedly spoke to Joseph Smith and gave him the golden plates to transcribe into the book of Mormon before doing the world's most unfortunate taksey backsey and leaving the religion with no proof of the miraculous encounter.

That's a pretty cool origin story, and the Angel Moroni action figures tend to be elaborate and golden, so at least that's one character who won't be another somber man-in-a-suit action figure. However, Angel Moroni does seem to always be pictured with what I think is a big telescope for watching little kids and making sure they don't commit Mormon crimes.

The God surveillance state is another big theme of Mormon toys. There's a popular Mormon slogan, sort of like WWJD for non-denominational Christians called CTR, which stands for "Choose The Right." It started as a Sunday school slogan, and kids were given rings that said CTR to remind them to make good choices, but it's since evolved to be popular among both adults and kids, which is why they created a Team CTR police car.

Somehow this is the coolest and most original Mormon toy I could find and it’s also no longer produced? At least there’s a little bit of whimsy in this one even though it’s a warning you could get your ass whimsically arrested. The point is, I looked pretty hard, and the most creative toy I could find for Mormon kids is a children’s pretend police state. Have fun!

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Comments

DeltaFoxtrot

brick em young is probably the most clever anyone involved in that organization has ever been since the dude said an angel gave him magic rocks to translate the word

Pee-Wee's Uncle

I live about a half hour away from Palmyra. I've driven through there a few times. I'm still not sure why that place was chosen.

Scribbler Johnny

I was raised Mormon and one year my grandma gave me a set of Mormon playing cards with pictures of Book of Mormon characters and their own original suits because regular playing cards are used in gambling and one must avoid the appearance of evil. If I remember the suits were like, bird, wheel, bundle of wheat, and different bird. They came with rules for playing Go Fish.

Brendan McGinley

Well we've all had fun making our jokes, but 32 CTR Police officers lose their lives each year protecting you from Satan's influence. RIP Elder Sgt. Jr. Staff Major George P. Cook Jr. III, you are not forgotten. I will hunt the child who slew you to the ends of the earth and take his life in revenge or if he promises to CTR, forgive him.

CHAUGGLE

At a friend's insistence, we ended up touring the Mormon campus in downtown Salt Lake City (what parts we were allowed, anyway) and I have to say, I'd rather sleep in an active MRI machine than spend any more time ever around those poor weirdos. The enormous panorama paintings, the whack-a-doo exhibits for kids about when you die, and the dead-cow-eye missionaries asking you where you're from as you try to dodge them - yep, most unsettled I've ever been. And I saw Lost Highway by myself in the theater. As an aside, I absolutely cheered when the entire universe basically said "fuck the Mormons" in 'THE EXPANSE'.

FancyShark

"How do we win over the kids?" "How about a duck with a shirt, a tie and a thousand-yard stare?"

Talking Alpaca

The joke's on these toys; I'm already celibate all on my own. ... ( open palm cries)

Mark Mahoney

I actually set my phone down and just stared into space for a minute or two, contemplating the profound grandeur of the Brick ‘Em Young pun.

DeltaFoxtrot

right, i dont even know if its actually clever. or if the rest of it just breaks you to the point where youre like "brick em young" teehee

Bonnybedlam

I have a Mormon aunt who is inexplicably still part of my life despite the uncle who married her having died almost 20 years ago and she herself being remarried. It's my one last goal in life to outlive her so she can't baptized me into her church after my death. It isn't a lot to live for, but it keeps me going.

Max Rockatansky

Even Ned Flanders would find this to be a little much.

Matt Edwards

"Brick 'em young" is what someone who's a little deaf hears after asking Jared Fogle why he's in jail.

LyraV

There is definitely something going on with that duck. I don't know what it is and I'm not sure I want to.

sissyneck

yes thank you for the public announcement these are real shit the only mormon merchandise i would ever own is my arnold friberg book a mormon heroes coaster set or as i call him: Mormon Frazetta

Former Fish Farmer

OK, folks. Look at that first item. The Elder doll. Go ahead, take a good, long look. Closer. Closer. Now, focus on the neck. Look up a little. Just below the chin. There is what appears to be a scar, right across. This poor doll has had his neck slit literally from ear to ear. I can't fathom what this dead-eyed, grinning abomination did to warrant having it's throat slit, but I have absolutely no doubt it deserved this. Is it supposed to be some sort of dead-person doll? A Mormon zombie? Or is there supposed to be an actual dead person inside that thing? Like an actual ex-elder?!? Is this a "My First Haunted Doll" situation here? I need to know!

Kevin Hanlon

Taking that longer look: so RUMPLED! This is Willy Loman in denial.

Call Cobbs

“Traditional” = “white” reminds me of when the Lutheran seminary in my neighborhood advertised an event for “ethnic Christians”

Arthur F. Padua

In my head cannon, this was a man saved from the brink of death at the end of a noose. A life of crimes he wishes desperately to forget has finally led him to the only rightful outcome, only for that too to be taken away at the last moment. He escapes death but leaves something behind. He has no use for his humanity anymore. His mind broken, tammed, by the torture accepts religion as a substitute filling for the willing vassel of his body. His unflinching smile and blank eyes are all there is left now. No use trying to make him confront his past. There is no soul behind this facade. There is only Latter Day Saints now.

Dennard Dayle

I’m trying very, very hard not to become an owner of “Who Wants To Be A Celestial Heir.” I think I’ve already lost.

Matt Edwards

If we don't get a mega Teamworking day where all the Hotdog writers play, I'm going to be very disappointed.

Scribbler Johnny

... because she most definitely will. Some poor 12 year old will get baptized in your name so she can "save" your soul, convinced that you really wanted it after you died.