As an English major and Anglophile, whose ancestry hails largely from the British Isles, this "JACK" has a certain fondness for his namesake flag. |
That's right... "J - A - C - K"... you know, like "Jack-be-nimble, Jack-be-quick," or Jack and the Beanstalk.
I am not kidding...
Many of my friends and colleagues call me "Jack" not "Jordan."
Others of my family, friends, and colleagues are, however, still in the dark about this nomenclatural phenomenon of mine, which has developed over the course of the past couple of decades.
To illustrate the consequences of this lingering confusion, consider the following exchange that recently took place between a friend of mine and my Parents-in-Law....
A few weeks ago, my friend saw Lina's mom and dad. He happens to know them personally—better, in fact, than he knows me—so he approached them naturally, and as a matter of clarifying chit-chat queried:
JACK-o-lantern |
With blank stares on their faces, Pa- and Ma-in-Law Tucker looked at their friend and replied, quite honestly: "No; we don't have a son-in-law named "Jack," leaving my friend as confused as my folks-in-law. Suffice it to say, it took the three of them a little while to sort out the situation and clarify that "Jack" was in fact "Jordan" and vice versa, leaving all three to walk away from the conversation scratching their heads. The next time I saw my friend he jovially retold this story to me. We both had a good laugh, after which he left saying: "See you later, Jack, Jordan, JJ!"
Just for the RECORD, I answer enthusiastically to all three names!
Nevertheless... in an effort to prevent future befuddlement of this nature, I am writing this blog article to clarify the issue and formally answer the question:
"From Whence Cometh Jack"?
The story goes like this...
As many of you know, I am a poet, and I love, Love, LOVE poetry.I first started writing poetry in the early 1990s when I was in 6th grade as part of a poetry project my classmates and I were assigned in language arts. Later on, in college and throughout my twenties, I began writing poetry prolifically, inspired almost exclusively by TWO (2) key subjects:
ROMANCE and PERSONAL LEADERSHIP (a forerunner of SAL).
As a young, single adult, cupid's arrows were many and varied and hit me from all directions. |
Furthermore, I was at this time of my life reflexively infatuated with about every tenth single woman who caught my eye or crossed my path; and considering there were multiple universities and tens of thousands of young, single women in the area where I lived at the time, you can imagine the variety of conundrums in which I often found myself as a result.
Looking back, some of my approaches were pretty pathetic and did not always reflect positively on me. Nevertheless, it was all part of an overall growth curve, learning space, and extended period of social maturation that was necessary to prepare me for a serious, long-term relationship in the bonds of holy matrimony several years down the road.
Suffice it to say, I have always loved ROMANCE and everything to do with it, and I was determined to not let my fears hold me back from "going-for-it" in the realms of romantic pursuits in college and beyond. In my mind, there was no such thing as a woman being "out of my league." No doubt many women I pursued believed otherwise, and no doubt many other people believed that about many of the women I was wont to pursue; but I absolutely refused to ever believe it myself. Like every other area of my life, I was determined to shoot for the stars and live without regrets. If I got rejected, I got rejected—and most of the time I did get rejected.
Nevertheless, I stubbornly affirmed and reaffirmed to myself that the only true failure in anything—including ROMANCE—was the failure to TRY.
Sometimes this attitude got me into trouble—landing me into preventable snafus I would certainly avoid if I had to do it all over again. You might say I was committed to "Embrace Cringe" long before it had become a meme—and when Taylor Swift was still just a teenager!
But in the main, it taught me vital lessons (although usually the hard way) while gradually building my confidence and refining my approach to the point where I would eventually find great success in this important realm of my life's journey.
In my view, few experiences in life can top authentic and mutually-experienced romantic feelings and adventures. |
Consequently, my circumstances in colleges—which involved being surrounded by literally legions of potential romantic partners—could be INTOXICATING at times for a guy like me who had always found it easy to fall in love (or at least deeply infatuated) with whomever I perceived as potentially the Right Girl at any given moment in my pre-marital life. Said intoxications were so powerful that it led to an explosion of energy and creativity with regards to not only flirting and dating, but to my composition of romantic poetry as well.
My ROMANTIC dreams were finally consummated upon marrying Lina Tucker on August 8th, 2008—a date remembered as 8/8/8 |
Click HERE to read about Dr. JJ's Rocky Road of Romance.
Despite my lack of success with the ladies prior to winning Lina's heart, ROMANCE itself became a powerful muse for my mind, heart, and pen during this stage of my life.
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1). To find and woo the woman I'd eventually marry, and
2). To build a successful business from the ground-up based on Self-Action Leadership,
is it any wonder, then, that most of my poetry revolved around these two defining subjects of that period of my life?
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During this same period of time, I thought it would be fun to employ a pen name when composing in verse. Thus, Jordan would be the author of all my professional prose and JACK would be the pen behind my poetry.
And that is where "JACK" comes from; it is an erstwhile pen name I employed when composing poetry.
JACK jumped over the Candlestick |
Fast forward a half-decade or so, however, and I got bored one day while ordering food at a fast-food restaurant. In an effort to combat my mind's momentary maze of ennui—a frustrating, painful, and continually reoccurring experience I suffer from in my life—I spontaneously decided to blurt out "JACK" instead of Jordan when asked for my name. Enjoying this little game, I afterwards began to develop a habit of referring to myself as "Jack" when a fast food employee or food server asked me what my name was.
From there, this tradition gradually spread to a small group of my friends and associates. Over time, I decided I really liked having a professional persona for my formal work and published writing and a casual moniker for less formal occasions among colleagues and friends. In fact, I liked it so much that I started using it more and more until one day I determined I was going to make a concerted effort to get people to start calling me "JACK" on a regular, personal basis.
Jack & the Beanstalk ~ Romantic Version |
It's always nice to have options, right? So toss "JJ" in there, and you've got at least three choices when calling my name—which, may come in handy if you ever find yourself getting bored like I do.
Along the way, however, there have been moments of confusion for many people. Such confusion has even caused me to consider going back to just "JORDAN." The problem with that course, is, of course, that an attempt to do so at this point would only spawn greater confusion! Consequently, it appears the damage has been done; my efforts were successful—for better or for worse—and now I'm gonna have to stay the course with "JACK" whether I (or other people) like it or not.
Fortunately, I like it!
And it seems most others are okay with it also.
Jackie-boy Daddy-man with his three young Jacklings |
It's short.
It's simple.
It's casual.
It's easy.
It's AWESOME!
World War I Victory Medal Photo from medalsofamerica.com |
As Winston Churchill so eloquently put it: "Never in the history of human conflict has so much been owed by so many to so few."
Thank You, Joe!
Thank You, Jack!
I'll never forget what you did for us, and for the rest of my life, I'll never stop honoring you—from the bottom of my heart to each and every letter of my multiple names—and beyond!World War II Victory Medal Photo from medalsofamerica.com |
So it goes... and it's all helped to combat some of my life's neurotic experience of existential and otherwise momentarily circumstantial ennui—which is an ongoing challenge I suppose will follow me to varying degrees and extents to the grave.
That's the bad news.
But the GOOD NEWS is that stuff like "JACK" has helped address and palliate these negative symptoms, which I really appreciate!
So... thank you for your support and understanding, all confusion and annoyances notwithstanding!
—Dr. JJ (aka JACK)
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