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The Scarlet Letter The Unavoidable TruthChapter II (pg. 59, 60, 64)     The isolation and fortitude that Hester Pryne felt when she base on ballsed to thescaffold to face reality brought out my deepest sympathy and respect for her.Hester, followed by a crowd of "stern-browed men," "unkindly visaged women," and"curious school boys," begins the walk from the jail to the scaffold. She seemsto be proud and dignified. However, internally, she feels great agony, for shewas scorned and mocked by the accusing Puritans. She finally arrives at thescaffold, displaying the two results of her adultery the scarlet letter and herchild, Pearl. In ready to escape her isolation, Hester goes into her inner souland into the past. In Hesters "dusky mirror" of imagination, she remembers herold home in England, her mother, her father, and most of all, her own youthfulface. Then, she thinks of the marital life with her husband, a "tuft of greenmoss on a crumbling wall". The "green moss" symbolizes Hesters youth, whichwas clinging onto the "crumbling wall", which represents her aged husband. Shetries to loser herself in past memories, but reality rears its ugly head. A fewmoments later, her mind jumps back to reality. In astonishment, she clutchesthe child and places her finger on the scarlet letter. This shows that realityis unavoidable, even though we try to escape from it sometimes.This venturesome journey to reality won my admiration and understanding.When I was eight years old, I distinctly remember the time when our familycelebrated the Chinese New Year. Since I was still young and didnt have muchmanners, I had to sit alone on a separate table. The more I saw the adultsenjoying themselves, the more enraged I got. However, I felt helpless for Icouldnt do anything about it. Then, I saw my aunt rising from her chair to geta till of soup from the other end of the table. I quickly took this opportunityan d pulled the chair away from her. Unaware that the chair was missing, she satdown and fell backwards, dropping the stadium and making a mess. My enragedparents, grabbing me by the ears, made me kneel down in front of everybody andapologize. Being the stubborn person I am, I refused. Thus, I kept on kneelingon the ground. Looking at my own reflection off the polished floor, I wonderedwhy I got in such(prenominal) a mess. Memories of the past swept into my mind. I start edpondering about my leggo collection and how awesome it was.