As I have never been JW and have no family connections to the religion, I know first hand how widespread the general ignorance about JWs is, at least here in the UK. For most they are a nuisance or a joke.
As a 7 yr old child, the only fact I knew about the JWs was that a boy in my class called Bryan was one and he was not allowed to join us in school assembly because we sang hymns and the head teacher said a prayer. But I was mystified as to why this was a problem as I understood that JWs worshipped the same god that the school prayed to. Bryan was a very withdrawn child and didn't make friends with anyone but at the time I didn't associate his social problems with his family's beliefs.
Then when I was in my early teens, I learnt a couple more details about the religion, as my father had a young employee called John who was a JW. I knew most of the other employees well but I didn't get to know John because, like Bryan in my junior school class, he was withdrawn and kept himself to himself. I did feel a bit sorry for him though as he always looked tortured.
The business was a nursery and I learnt from my father that John had taken the job because he needed to learn to grow plants as it would be a necessary skill after Armageddon (....the end of the world was a concept which I had never heard of till then). This just sounded silly to me and I took little notice. The only other thing I knew was that John would not accept a blood transfusion which just confirmned my general impression of it being a really wacky cult.
I remember clearly the laughter and incredulity from my parents and their friends when in 1974, John's parents sold their home and moved the family of seven into a caravan because the end was nigh. John handed his notice in to my Dad at the end of November and came and rather dramatically said goodbye to all of us on the last day of the year. On the first day of 1976, he came and asked for his job back, which everyone found rather amusing but sad too. He did get his job back but only stayed a couple more years before he started his own nursery.
After that I managed to go through my life knowing nothing more about JWs until 2008 when a friend got involverd and I joined this site I didn't even know that they didn't celebrate birthdays or Christmas.
In 1990 I did answer the door to two nice JW ladies soon after giving birth to my third child. I had the baby in my arms and my two toddlers were playing at my feet. The two JW ladies cooed over how sweet the baby was and asked if I was worried about bringing children up in this wicked world? I said no, the world was a much safer place nowadays than ever before and they told me about the last days approaching and suggested I would surely not want my children to perish as they could see I loved them very much.
So I asked them to look at my happy, healthy and beautiful newborn daughter and look me in the eye and tell me that she was sinful and deserved to die. They seemed quite embarrassed and for some reason, they decided not to reply but just gave me a leaflet, wished me well and went.
Since joining this site and getting to know some ex JWs, I now know a great deal about the religion, but I discovered there are very few outsiders, including vicars, priests and misinsters, who knows much more than I used to.