The Valpo Core Reader
 

Authors

Emily Grana

Document Type

Description Essay

Publication Date

1993

Excerpt

I remember, during the summers of my youth, playing in the sun at Ridgeland Common Pool. My next door neighbors and I loved to play "Marco Polo" and under-water tea party. I would occasionally look up at the bronzed teen-aged lifeguards twirling their silver whistles and wonder what they were thinking about. They looked so confident and cool, and everyone at the pool had to do what they said, even my mom and dad. I wanted to be like that and I couldn't wait until I would be that age. When I was at home playing in my baby pool, my friends and I would always play "lifeguard" and strut around shouting at each other to walk on the deck and to stop splashing. Sometimes we would even make each other do the deadman's float so someone would have to jump in and make a heroic rescue.

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