As I am writing this, we just experienced a tornado warning, something a bit unusual for downtown Baltimore. However, this has been a few times during the summer so far, so that is a bit extraordinary. As I am about to start another week today, I am feeling a bit more positive about a few things and I am happy overall with the feeling. I am not sure of the trajectory of the discussion today, as I am actually researching to do a couple of other articles later dealing with some philosophical things I wanted to address, and that will be forthcoming once I have all my research material together. But there are a couple of more light-hearted things I wanted to share so I will do that.
With the advent of YouTube, there is a lot of content that I am finding intriguing, and on occasion I just like to review a few things that stick out. Two of those will be the topic of today's discussion.
For anyone who knows me, I am into more Southern and "redneck" humor, mostly because on a certain level I relate to it as a native West Virginian. So, over the years I have actually been a fan of comedians like Jeff Foxworthy, Bill Engvall, and Larry the Cable Guy - Larry is entertaining because he actually puts me in mind of a couple of my uncles and a few of my cousins. What many people don't know is that there are lesser-known talents who are starting to rack up followings on social media, and this weekend I came across a good one.
Amanda Meadows is a native North Carolinian, and during COVID (I will revisit this momentarily) she decided to start doing this shtick based on a person she knew as a child in a trailer park she grew up in. The character, called "Charlene," is in all essences a female counterpart of Larry the Cable Guy - she sports a blonde mullet, a fake "cigarette" (it is actually a pen), a fanny pack, and a propensity for hanging out at traditionally redneck institutions such as Waffle House, Wal-Mart, and Dollar General. Although none of these places are exclusive to rednecks, it does present a good opportunity for them to purchase things at good prices and thus it is, as another "redneck mama," - the late Dolores Hughes, known as "Meemaw" from the show Hollywood Hillbillies - noted so eloquently in a manner that reminded me of my own maternal grandmother what is called "shittin' in high cotton." I don't begrudge anyone shopping at Wal-Mart or the Dollar General, as personally I like shopping at both places myself and have been a faithful patron of both for years. For one thing, Dollar General was one of the first places to feature the delicious blueberry Moon Pie (those are delicious!) and I was able to stock up on a ton of those last year for about $1.25 a box. Oddly, here in Baltimore within two blocks of where I am sitting, there is one within walking distance - apparently, the Black community here likes Dollar General as much as White rednecks in the South do. In reality though, Dollar General has universal appeal, and you really cannot beat the prices although now the average price is actually $1.25 instead of the traditional dollar (inflation - go figure!). Any rate, before I chase too many rabbit trails here let's get back to Amanda's character Charlene.
If you get a chance to watch some of her video content, Amanda's Charlene character is going to be endearing to you - let's face it, we all know a few Charlenes, especially for those of us who do come from either the Appalachians or the South. A lot of the videos with Charlene's character are actually recipes, and one - the chocolate poke cake - actually looked quite good. Charlene represents a fact of life that many of us who grew up not having a lot have experienced - you have to cook quick meals with what you got, and if you have the ingenuity, you can make a feast out of a few fundamental ingredients. Some years back, I got a copy of Bethany Bultman's book Redneck Heaven: Portrait of a Vanishing Culture (New York: Bantam Books, 1996). Throughout her book, Bultman features recipes that she collected which feature something of the cuisine - what is called "redneck cuisine" is often based on two things: affordability and convenience. This means that people have gotten creative with things such as boxed cake mixes, refrigerated canned biscuits, more disgusting stuff like Spam, and the use of things such as Coke, powdered lemonade, and a certain type of salt called Twang. I too have inherited some of that from my West Virginia upbringing too, as I can take a box of Stove-Top, a jar of Heinz beef gravy, a can of Hormel roast beef, and a little beef stock and create a meal that will last me two days. Or, taking things like canned pork and Minute Rice, spritzing it up with a few seasonings, and voila, you have dinner. Another favorite of mine is Steak-ums and ramen noodles. A combination of poor upbringing, a college student's budget, and just a knack for knowing how to do something that is both filling and easy to throw together (albeit not always the healthiest!) has given me a sort of "hillbilly gourmet" style of cooking too. In Charlene's videos, you see this as well, as she creates a breakfast for an army out of Pillsbury biscuits and a roll of Jimmy Dean sausage - I don't particularly like biscuits and gravy personally, but I admire that creativity in all honesty. Now, back in the day, convenience foods were not readily available so often those biscuits were made from scratch and the sausage came from a freshly-butchered hog. Bultman sprinkles those recipes and food tips all throughout the book, as there is technically not a single chapter, but you kind of get the picture as you read it. Of course, the other side of that too is that not everything in a country kitchen - even a poor trailer park home - comes from the Dollar General. We still enjoyed things like wild game and fresh-caught fish too, and that stuff still shows up in country cuisine as well. As I mentioned, part of the charm of this character Charlene is that we relate to her somewhat, and that speaks for a significant percentage of the population (Blacks too have a lot of similar things in their "soul food" cuisine too). The real funny thing about first seeing Charlene's character is that as soon as a saw it, I automatically thought of a friend of ours from college years ago. Elaine was the maid of honor at Barb's and my wedding, and before I even got to know her she was a dear friend of Barbara's too. And, she is really what embodies the "Florida Cracker" too - and that is not an insult, but a compliment, because I love Elaine and wouldn't want her to change a thing. When I first saw one of these Charlene skits, the first thing that popped in my head was "Oh my goodness, she reminds me of Elaine!" Then, when I showed it to Barbara, she said the same thing! Like I said, the appeal of characters like this is that we relate to them, and that is why I will continue to probably be a fan of Amanda Meadows for as long as she wants to have a YouTube presence (I really think she has the talent to take this bigger, but that is ultimately up to her).
The other thing I have been keeping up with on YouTube is not near as pleasant, and is a religious story. In recent years, this new hyper-charismatic superstar by the name of Kathryn Krick has surfaced, and at first appearance, she just looks like all the other individuals that claim "anointed ministries" but often fall short theologically. The last person I noted like this was another woman in Florida, some hack by the name of Dayna Muldoon, but by comparison Krick makes her look tame. Ever since the late 1940s when the first tent preachers started holding these "healing revivals," there has been controversy. There are some of those earlier people I will gladly give the benefit of the doubt - for instance, I still admire Kathryn Kuhlman to this day - but way too many of them tried to hype and exaggerate their so-called "gifts" to exploit money from the unsuspecting. As TV became more popular, many of these tent evangelists very easily transitioned into becoming televangelists, and with the wider audience they started to reach, the more outlandish some of them would become. Now, let me say up-front I am by no means against using technology for evangelization or discipleship, as radio, TV, and the internet have all created some powerful platforms and have truly impacted many lives for the better. However, there have always been hucksters and potential cultists who have taken advantage of others through these media, and I wanted to talk a little about a couple of those from my college days before getting back to Kathryn Krick.
Often in our dorms at night when we were caught up on our studies or just needed a break, a group of us would congregate in one of our neighbor's quarters to listen to some entertaining but bizarre broadcasts on a short-wave radio one of us had. Late night on short-wave would bring some interesting characters out of the woodwork, and it seems like the Black stations in the South - particularly Mississippi and Louisiana - had more than their fair share of these "preachers" calling themselves "Mother This," "Apostle That," or "Prophet So-and-So." A couple of those I vividly remember included some Black woman out of Louisiana somewhere who called herself "Mother Truth," and another guy from the same area who called himself "Prophet Charles." The way their scheme worked was that you would essentially hear a 30-minute commercial of these characters marketing some sort of Louisiana swamp water or something that you were supposed to splash on your hemorrhoids or whatever else ailed you, and it was a sort of Holy Ghost miracle cure. Even the most outlandish people on TBN at the time - Benny Hinn for instance - didn't do this, and it was so absurd that it provided entertainment value more than anything. Many of them were more or less lower-profile knockoffs of more colorful personalities like the late Rev. Ike, and they sort of rode his coattails. I feel like a whole book on this phenomenon is warranted, and by what I have ascertained, these people had a mix of stuff that included Word/Faith theology with a little bit of hoodoo and superstition thrown in to capitalize on the mindsets of some of their listeners. For the most part, these Reverend Ike knockoffs had relatively small localized followings and the wider public didn't take them seriously. And, I gotta admit - for a young college student in the dorms in Graceville at the time, it was a fun form of entertainment as long as you were grounded enough to know better. Also, I don't think there was really a spiritual danger with any of those characters - they were out to make a fast buck, and as long as you kept them away from your wallet, you were fine. When I think at the variety of trinkets and gimmicks guys like this hawked though, it would be interesting just to see a sort of display of that for historical purposes. As entertaining and outlandish as the "Mother Truths" were though, they were in reality just a minor annoyance compared to what an individual like Kathryn Krick has done. And, that is what is scary.
Kathryn Krick is a beautiful 35-year-old young lady who originally aspired to be an actress or something until she encountered some "prophet" from Africa named GeorDavie. Had it not been for a person like Kathryn Krick coming along, GeorDavie would have essentially been just another of the myriad of self-proclaimed "prophets" and "apostles" that seemed to spring from African Independent Church traditions. In many ways, GeorDavie was no different than old Mother Truth hawking her Louisiana swamp water on the radio years ago, but then this pretty young White middle-class Evangelical girl encounters him, and it leads to bigger issues. A legitimate debate could be had regarding whether this GeorDavie guy was a crook or a witchdoctor (or maybe a little of both), and I have heard a few noted podcasters note that possibly he imparted demonic powers to Kathryn Krick when he consecrated her an "Apostle." As some of her close friends noted, the radical "conversion" she had turned her into a different person. That being said, let me get into the conclusions I have drawn by what I have seen.
I first heard of Kathryn Krick through the apologist Melissa Dougherty, who did a sort of "deep dive" investigation into her Word/Faith teachings, and Melissa noted that Krick was a sort of rising star in the Word/Faith movement. At first, I honestly didn't pay attention - I have seen these before, including Todd Bentley, as well as the whole Rodney Howard-Browne phenomenon that happened at Carpenter's Home in Lakeland years ago (that was the early 1990s, and I was both a young minister myself then as well as in my first year at Southeastern University), and I attended a couple of those Carpenter's Home meetings as well as later being security for them when I worked for the late megachurch as a "temple guard." However, there was something somewhat odd about this Kathryn Krick person, as her followers were doing some odd things - some were even bowing in worship to her, and she got to be so weird that even some of the most hyper-charismatic groups in the country like Bethel disavowed her - she even went too far for them. The more I saw of this, the more I began to look into who she was, and it was disturbing. Apparently her "spiritual daddy," this GeorDavie character in Africa, was in the stages of starting his own sex cult in Tanzania, and people were speaking out about that. Krick has denied it, but I often wonder about her too - was she serving as a human-trafficking pimp for this guy, sending young unsuspecting and very spiritually enthusiastic American ladies to him so he could have his way with them too?? There is so much to sort out with this, but I can say with confidence that no authentic Christian should have anything to do with Kathryn Krick - she is a charlatan at best, and a dangerous cultist at worst. And, the scary part of this is that there could be more like her out there. This was something I wanted to address, and maybe later I will get into it more once I learn more about it, but that has been my fascinating viewing this week.
On that note, I will wrap things up for now, but hope to be back soon. Thanks again for visiting.
