Rules of the Game: Waverly Jong daughter of Lindo Jong
I was six when my mother taught me the art of invisible
strength. It was a strategy for winning arguments, respect for others, and
eventually, though neither of us knew it at the time, chess games.(89)
At home, she said, “Wise guy, he not go again wind. In
Chinese we say, Come from South, blow with wind-poom!- North will follow.
Strongest wind cannot be seen.” (89)
“Some boy in my class said Chinese people do Chinese
torture.” “Chinese people do many tings, she said simply. “Chinese people do
business, do medicine, do painting. Not lazy like American people. We do
torture. Best torture.” (91)
During an annual Christmas party help at the First Chinese
Baptist Church near their home, her older brother, Vincent was given a chess
set, Waverly got a 12 pack of Life Savers. Her older brothers played chess and
she watched them and begged them to let her play, she used her Life Savers as
replacements for the missing pieces they allowed her to play. Waverly studied
and learned the rules for the game.
I loved the secrets I found within the sixty-four black and
white squares. I carefully drew a handmade chessboard and pinned it to the wall
next to my bed, where at night I would stare for hours at imaginary battles.
Soon I no longer lost any games or Life Savers, but I lost my adversaries. (95)
Waverly found a man at the park to play, Lau Po, she played,
learned a lot from him, and became an even better chest player.
Waverly started playing in local tournaments, and won
trophy’s .
By my ninth birthday, I was a national chess champion. I was
still some 429 points away from grand-master status, but I was touted as the
Great American Hope, child prodigy and a girl to boot. (97)
Lindo was very proud of her daughter, Waverly, and bragged
about her often to people, and she did not like that. One day she told her mom
that she wished she did not do that, her and her mother argued and Waverly ran
off, she was in the alley by her house. When she went home she though she would
be in a lot of trouble, her parents did not yell at her, which made her unsure
of the situation. She went to her room and thought about her mom and chess.
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