The Boy Mayor
By: Andrew • Essay • 579 Words • November 11, 2009 • 1,055 Views
Essay title: The Boy Mayor
Five days before the election, Hillsdale mayoral candidate Michael Sessions wound up in the emergency room with bronchitis. He'd spent too many nights knocking on doors in the cold, trying to convince residents to write his name on the ballot when they voted.
"I tried to tell him to wear his coat," said his mother, Lorri Sessions. "But he wouldn't."
Michael Sessions won Tuesday's election anyway, and at 18, became Hillsdale's youngest mayor ever, sending a jolt through this rolling little college community.
Sessions beat the 51-year-old incumbent, Doug Ingles, 732-668. Ingles told the Hillsdale Daily News, "I'll continue to work to make Hillsdale a better place."
The buzz about Sessions' win funneled into Hillsdale High School, where he is a senior. All day Wednesday, he sat before television cameras, producers and reporters. The interim principal, Monty Bishop, was stunned and a bit amused at the national attention, but happy that his student did the unthinkable.
"This is a young man who thought out what he wants to do," Bishop said.
And what is that, exactly?
He wants to shake Hillsdale from its malaise.
"This town was too laid-back," said Sessions.
When he looked around last winter, thinking about running for mayor, he saw that his south-central Michigan community -- home to Hillsdale College and about 8,500 residents -- needed more jobs and needed to keep its college graduates from leaving.
"Not much has happened here," he said, "just a lack of motivation in the city."
So for the last several weeks, he raced home from school to finish his homework and then hit the streets.
The conversations usually began with the same incredulity.
Knock. Knock.
"My name is Michael Sessions. I'm running for mayor..."
"You're how old?"
"I'm 18, Ma'am."
"You work where?"
"I'm a high school senior."
When the residents got over the shock, Sessions pounced, using his teenage energy, his earnest outlook, his smile.
He'd talk to anyone. He'd talk for an hour. It didn't matter. He had saved $700 from his summer job to buy yard signs and business cards. That was his campaign. That, and knocking on doors.