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Prattville: A Short Story

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“And the winner on a 3-0 decision is the affirmative – Chase Hutchinson from Prattville.” Only shock stops me from bursting into tears. There must be a mistake. Chase Hutchinson is not my name. Instantly running through dozens of scenarios in which a mistaken ballot-count could rectify my loss, I watch the light-haired boy dressed in a sweater-vest smirk at me. My breath falters as I fiddle with my pen to distract myself from my anguish. After prepping for weeks, attending the rigorous National Symposium for Debate, researching away until unspeakable hours, and digesting book after book of Sartre, Nietzsche, and Rawls, I had started my varsity season with a major defeat. Returning to the U.S. at age four, learning English proved easy—I had already lived extensively in Beijing, where a child’s sponge-like brain quickly absorbed Chinese. However, high school exposed how unremarkable I was in any language despite my aptness in both. Thus, my dedication to debate stemmed logically from a desire to grasp in English the mastery that eluded me of my Asian dialect. Children wielding words like weapons and brandishing ideas like sabers enchanted me. I became drunk on the successes of my novice year, but my …show more content…

Tournament-by-tournament I formed a more humble sense of competition, gaining the rites of entry into the world of positive thinking. In each successive round, I willed myself to think optimistically, only focusing on debating the main topics at hand instead of worrying about the consequences of each said word. Veering from a well-travelled path, adopting an achingly slow pace and almost elementary-level diction compared to my conventional style was difficult and uncomfortable. Even though this meant dismissing any vanity for personal mannerisms, I developed a heightened sense of maturity and appreciation for my

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