Stephen R. Pratt was born in Peoria, a city in central Illinois that was so demographically average that it was used as a test market for different products. A common phrase was “Will it play in Peoria?”
While his hometown may have been ordinary, his childhood was filled with formative experiences that laid the foundation for who he would later become.
Stephen’s father was an executive at Caterpillar, and his work required the family to move often. When he was three years-old, his family moved to Geneva for two years. They returned to Peoria, and when he was nine years-old, the family moved again – this time, to Tokyo.
While living in Japan, Stephen felt like “the other” for the first time in his life. People would often point at him, ask to feel his blonde hair, and even stop him on the street to take pictures. When he was in sixth grade, Stephen was relieved when his family moved back to Peoria because it meant that he could blend in again. This feeling, however, was short-lived.
Ironically, moving back to the US from Japan was the biggest culture shock he had ever experienced. Stephen found himself, once again, to be “the other” – but instead of pointing and staring, he dealt with bullies and spit wads. Most kids in Peoria rarely met anyone who had lived overseas, and often accused Stephen of lying about living in Japan. Their evidence was that he didn’t “look” Japanese.
As a result, Stephen became comfortable with being uncomfortable. However, he didn’t allow himself to be bullied. When a kid shot a spit wad his way, he would tape together 20 straws, load them up, and shoot 20 back.