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Personal Narrative: My Life In Sparta

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Everything was foggy, the last thing I could remember was being outside playing football with my friends. Things were clear until I was hit heavily by my friend directly in the head. I am barely awake but I can hear many sirens and people talking and huddling around me. Next thing I know I pass out and wake up in the Spartan society. This is going to be interesting. Life in Sparta is much different than it is now days. Although my memory is foggy, I can remember getting taken away at the age of seven to be trained for the army. We were housed with other boys and endured harsh physical discipline and deprivation. During training, we were taught to fight and endure pain. As a way to toughen us up, the older boys willing beat us younger boys. Present day, I am now 21 years old and a citizen of Sparta. A few months ago, I had to pass a rigorous test to become a citizen of Sparta. Even though I passed, I continued to live in the barracks and train as soldiers. We were required to …show more content…

The doru had a leaf shaped spearhead on the business end and a spike on the other. The spike, called a “lizard killer” could be used to stand the spear up by planting it in the ground or it can be used to finish off fallen enemies that the formation is moving over. Additionally, if the spearhead broke off the spear could then be spun around and the spike used in its place. We also carried a short sword, the xiphos, to be used as a secondary weapon and in the crush of battle when only a short weapon could be used effectively. The blade of a xiphos was typically about 2 feet long. The blade was shaped like a long leaf and could be used for slashing; however, they were usually used for stabbing. We used an even shorter xiphos than the other Greeks, the blade measuring only 1-1½ feet long making it even easier to use in tight places. The xiphos could be used to stab at the unprotected groin, armpit, or throat of our

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