Wednesday, April 19, 2023

The Old Man and the Sea and Other Training Adventures

Throughout my life, few things have thrilled me
more than a library filled with wonderful books.
Today's post recounts some of the prominent and memorable adventures I had as a contract trainer/seminar facilitator between the years 2005-2016. It more particularly highlights one adventure in particular that I had on Wrightsville Beach, North Carolina—outside of Wilmington, NC—back in October of 2008, just a few months after Lina and I were married.  

BACKGROUND  

At an early age, I became fascinated by and deeply enamored with GREAT LITERATURE. It was as if famous novels, novellas, plays, poems, short stories, and essays were magnets and I was a washer or other steel object; thus, literature and I were pulled together by strong tugs and pulls of metaphysical gravity.

It began in the earliest days of my childhood with a fondness for children's stories, books, poems, and nursery rhymes (my favorite was Wynken, Blynken, and Nod by Eugene Field). It didn't take long, however, before I began to take notice of the cornucopia of great literature available in the adult section of the library.

This discovery was made in part because I had four older brothers who attended high school and college when I was still just in elementary school. I basically idolized my older brothers and sought to follow in their footsteps whenever and wherever possible. Thus, I was introduced to high school and collegiate textbooks of all kinds, which I found fascinating. Aside from finding it "FUN" to browse through their calculus, chemistry, physics, and trigonometry textbooks and then copy down equations and math problems "pretending" I was doing advanced math, I took an especial liking to their English and literature books. 

I was only in second or third grade when, thanks to my brothers, I was introduced to books such as: Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy and Uncle Tom's Cabin by Harriet Beecher Stowe. On one occasion, I explicitly requested that my brothers procure for me a copy of Shakespeare's Hamlet and Othello from their high school library. I'll never forget coming home one Friday night following a high school football game to find two, clean, crisp, hard-backed copies of the Immortal Bard's classic tragedies lying on my desk. 

Oh the excitement! 

          Oh the joy!  

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This inclinational draw towards literature was further fueled by my access to school and public libraries, a university bookstore in the summertime, as well as sizable personal collections of books held by my dad and maternal grandmother, who, between the two of them owned between 5,000-10,000 volumes, all of which were easily accessible from the comfort of their homes. In intervening years, my dad has procured many more books and presently owns 10,000 or more of his own volumes. 

My attraction towards great literature at a young age was so strong that I would often read in volumes I couldn't even understand due to my nascent and fledgling grasp of vocabulary, setting, plot, theme, etc. Occasionally, I would even read an entire book—or large sections of it—despite comprehending almost nothing along the way. The most prominent example of this was when—at age nine or ten—I plodded through Shakespeare's The Merchant of Venice in its entirety. I was quite conscious that I was getting nothing out of the experience other than the satisfaction derived from sticking to a difficult task and seeing it through to completion.

I know... I was kind of a strange kid!

     But boy has that stick-to-it-iveness paid rich dividends in my life in ensuing years!    

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Another book I read from cover-to-cover in second or third grade was Ernest Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea. As a novella, this undertaking was a little less intimidating than many other options I found on the shelves of my dad's home office library. Moreover, unlike The Merchant of Venice, I was actually able to understand some of Hemingway's famous work.

Year's later, I had a unique experience myself with an "Old Man and the Sea" on Wrightsville Beach, North Carolina.  It is this experience that I wish to write about TODAY.  

For over a decade—from late 2005 to early 2016—I had the opportunity to travel extensively throughout the English speaking world, including the United States, Canada, and Great Britain, as a professional contract trainer or seminar facilitator. Along the way, I had the chance to teach approximately 500 all-day courses on about 50 different topics spanning a dozen different general subjects such as leadership, management, and communication skills of all kinds. My travels took me to 44 U.S. States, 9 Counties of Great Britain, 5 Provinces of Canada, Washington D.C., Puerto Rico, and the U.S. Virgin Islands. Along the way, I had a variety of wonderful adventures and formed priceless memories I will always cherish.

A Crane Company (Terex Cranes) was just one of many
Fortune 1000 Companies for whom I facilitated seminars.
 
One of the most delightful and memorable adventures I enjoyed occurred on Wrightsville Beach, near Wilmington, North Carolina, in late October 2008. I was in Wilmington for the week to teach a couple of all-day grammar and email etiquette courses for Terex Cranes, a Fortune 1000 organization. 

On Wednesday afternoon, after wrapping up my third seminar of the week, I decided I would go for a run on the beach. I LOVE the beach; I love visiting new beaches I have never been to; and I enjoy running—so I was pretty happy that day as I sauntered along the salty, sandy, and sunny, yet breezy waterways of the glorious Atlantic Ocean that pleasant fall afternoon.

After jogging a few miles northward along the shore, I turned around and came back the way I had come. After a while, I started passing a fisherman here or there, casting their lines out into the surf. After seeing a few of these fishermen—and having never saltwater fished myself—I began to grow curious about what they were trying to catch and whether they were having any success. So, I decided to stop and ask one of them. 

The fellow I decided to stop and talk to was an old man in his early 80s. He was casting his line into the ocean in search of bluefish, a few of which he had already caught that day. As he showed me his catch and answered my questions, I became fast friends with this friendly fellow who introduced himself as George Clark.

George seemed to genuinely enjoy the conversation and clearly appreciated that I had stopped to talk to him—so much so that he invited me to come back to his house "for a drink." I told him I didn't drink, but asked him if he had any soda, to which he replied: "I have everything, come on over."

His home was close—a beach house just a few minutes walk from where I had first met him on the shore. It was a nice, comfortable home whose location suggested the fisherman was a retired man of at least modest means. As we became better acquainted, I learned that his wife, whom he loved deeply, was suffering from Alzheimer's disease and was no longer able to live at home with him. He had a large and elegant portrait of his wife inside his home and she was BEAUTIFUL! Having just tied the know with my own bride a mere 10 weeks previously, I was reminded of how fortunate she and I were to both be alive and healthy with our whole lives still before us.

After enjoying an orange soda while George sipped a martini, he asked me if I would like to stay for dinner. I accepted, and to my delight he began to prepare and cook the FRESH bluefish he had just caught from the ocean. Latin market tomatoes, summer squash, fresh mangoes, and Heath bar ice cream rounded out the evening's delicious menu. If you are wondering how I remembered such vivid details of the evening, it is because I wrote down the details in my journal 15 years ago and was able to readily access them in my computer files.  

During dinner, George and I had a lovely visit. Afterward, I explained that my new, sweet, young wife was probably wondering why I hadn't called yet and I should probably head back to my hotel to call her since I had left my cell phone there. Not wanting our time together to end just yet, George said I could go ahead and use his phone to call her, which I did. He then turned on the television (at my request) and we watched the end of Game 5 of the World Series together.

I'll never forget the experience of sitting there in the home of my new friend—who had been a stranger just a few hours before—and the image of Philadelphia Phillies' relief pitcher, Brad Lidge, falling to his knees, his arms stretched upward in jubilant celebration as he struck out the Tampa Bay Rays final batter of the evening followed by the roar of the crowd and the jubilant celebration that ensued as the Phillies beat the Rays four games to one to secure just their second world series win in franchise history, and first since 1983.

Click HERE to watch video clip of Brad Lidge and the Phillies clinch the 2008 World Series   

Interestingly enough, Game 5 of the 2008 World Series had originally been scheduled and played two days previously—on Monday, October 27, 2008. However, a rain delay in the sixth inning had cut the game short, postponing the final few innings by 48 hours. For Phillies fans it was worth the wait; and for George and I—it was perfect timing!

After the game, it was time to head back to my hotel, so George and I said goodbye and we parted—but not before he offered Lina and I a chance to go out with him on his boat if we ever returned to the Wilmington area.

It has now been almost 15 years since my wonderful adventure with The Old Man and the Sea. As I was preparing this article I thought about George and wondered if he was still alive. I began to search for him online by googling "George Clark, Wilmington, and Obituary." But the only obituaries I found for George Clark in the Wilmington area were both for men much younger than the George Clark I was searching for.

Then I came across a news video of a man in his mid-90s being honored as the oldest living Wrightsville Beach lifeguard. It was the George Clark I was looking for.

I recognized him.

     He was still alive! 

Click HERE to watch news video clip of George Clark from 2022.  

Realizing that George was most likely still alive, I searched for his address online, accessed it, and immediately wrote George a letter to reconnect. I hope he gets my letter and writes back. And I hope maybe Lina and I might still be able to go out with George on his boat—even if we have to wait until we all pass on to that great Ocean in the Sky.  

I cherish memories like this, as well as other adventures I had traveling at home and abroad as a professional contract trainer. I have compiled a list below of other memorable adventures I enjoyed while traveling around the U.S. Canada, and Great Britain during the years 2005-2016.

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1. A gorgeous jog along and then a very brief and brisk swim in Lake Erie in late October!

Niagara Falls
2. After teaching a seminar in Saint Catherine, Ontario, Canada, I crossed over the border into the U.S. in search of KFC biscuits (which were not available in Canadian KFC's). To my dismay, the only close KFC in the Niagara Falls area was all boarded up — indicative of the severely depressed economy of the area at the time (2012).  

3. Wonderful trips to Chinatown and my Church's Temple in Toronto and Brampton, Ontario, Canada, during my many visits to the area to teach seminars in 2011-2012.  

4. Hotel bookings on the beach in Daytona Beach and Fort Lauderdale, Florida.  

5. As a runner, I enjoyed many adventurous runs out-and-about in the areas where I traveled, including getting lost once in the greater Baton Rouge, Louisiana area, which extended my run by several miles as I tried to figure out how to get back to my hotel room!

6. Visits to the George H.W. Bush Presidential Library in College Station, Texas; the Bill Clinton Presidential Library in Little Rock, Arkansas; and the Abraham Lincoln Museum in Springfield, Illinois.  It was hard to visit museums on the road because my seminars would usually go til 4:00 p.m. and museums usually close at 5:00 p.m.  But it didn't stop me from running through them (or touring the outside of them) and taking in as much as I could with the few minutes I had available!  

7. Wonderful visits to the beach in Puerto Rico, U.S. Virgin Islands, Florida, New Jersey (Atlantic City), Texas, and North Carolina.

Westminster Abbey
London, England, UK
8. Marvelous sightseeing adventures in London, Edinburgh, and all throughout the UK during a whirlwind 10-seminar, 16-day tour of the British Isles. Saw such wonders as St. Paul's Cathedral, the British Museum, Buckingham Palace, Westminster's Abbey, Poet's Corner, and the Churchill War Rooms among many other memorable places.  

9. Touring (in 2011) areas of Edmonton and Calgary where I had served as a young missionary a decade earlier. Got to visit the West Edmonton Mall (including water park) for the first time despite having lived only a few minutes away as a young missionary. The Mall was one of the two largest malls in the world at the time.  

10. Visiting the Hawaiian Islands twice in one year (2014). Got to visit Honolulu and the Big Island with my wife and son and then Honolulu and Laie (North Shore) again with my Mom (who was raised in Honolulu) that same year. I badly cut my nose on some rocks in the water at Waikiki Beach; in fact I still have the scar! Visited a green-sand beach, the Southernmost point in the United States, lava flows/fields, and many other wonders of that enchanted place.  

11. Taught a seminar (outdoors) just meters away from the beach in St. Croix, U.S. Virgin Islands. It was 92 degrees and about a thousand-percent humidity that day; one of the most oppressive heat indexes I've ever experienced, and considering I lived in the Houston, Texas area for a decade, that is saying something! That beach was steamy, but gorgeous!

12. Visited Cooperstown and the wonders of Upper State New York in the gorgeous month of October at the height of fall.  

13. Going out of my way on multiple occasions to eat at an Indian restaurant called Havelli's in suburban Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. Also had a lovely run in downtown Ottawa where I got to see the unique architecture of the iconic Canadian Parliament buildings.  

14. Teaching seminars in high-rise corporate offices inside of skyscrapers in Manhattan, Charlotte, Miami, and Houston.

15. Teaching seminars in high-rise hotels in Memphis, Raleigh, Austin, and probably several others I'm forgetting.

16. Teaching two seminars at an incredibly affluent and exclusive living space in Vero Beach, Florida, where I was hooked up with a golf cart to cruise the private golf course, a private beach, and 5-star accommodations.  

California State Capitol
Sacramento, California
17. Visiting family members (immediate and extended) while teaching seminars in Utah, Wyoming, California, New Mexico, Georgia, and Florida. One time, in particular, I got to eat dinner with my dad and his wife in Farmington, New Mexico in 2015 at age 36 years old — the exact age Dad was when I was born in 1979 (Dad was born in 1943). 

18. Ordering a modest breakfast via room service at the Sheraton in San Juan, Puerto Rico, and gulping when I saw the $26 bill!

19. Eating lunch in the California State Capitol in Sacramento while teaching a seminar for a State Government agency. Took long runs after my seminars through beautiful parks and other areas along the Sacramento and/or American Rivers. I had a chance to see the sad proliferation of homelessness that became so endemic in California in the 2010s and beyond. In addition to the State Capitol in California, I was able to drive by or visit several other state capitols in my travels, including: Madison, Wisconsin, Tallahassee, Florida, Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, and Jackson, Mississippi.

20. The privilege of training for five branches of the United States Military, including the Army, Air Force, Navy, Marines, and Coast Guard. I'll never forget a one-on-one meeting with a Major General (2-star) in the Air Force at Keesler Air Force Base in Biloxi, Mississippi; what an honor that was for a guy who has always been fascinated by—and grateful for—the Armed Services.  

21. The opportunity to visit an array of famous college and/or professional sporting venues, including:

  • Lambeau Field in Green Bay, Wisconsin
  • Florida Field at Ben Hill Griffin Stadium
    Aka: The Swamp  ~  Gainesville, Florida
    Bryant Denny Stadium in Tuscaloosa, Alabama
  • Ben Hill Griffin Stadium (aka The Swamp) in Gainesville, Florida
  • Mike Myers Track and Field Stadium Complex in Austin, Texas
  • SECU Football Stadium in College Park, Maryland
  • Tiger Stadium and Track Complex in Baton Rouge, Louisiana
  • David Booth Kansas Memorial Stadium in Lawrence, Kansas
  • One of the last New York Mets games played in Shea Stadium during the fall of 2008.
For a lifelong sports fan like me, these visits were always highlights. I'll especially cherish the time I went on a run to Ben Hill Griffin Stadium (The Swamp) in Gainesville, Florida. Most high profile athletic venues are locked and barred from the public; but Florida Field was conspicuously and unusually open to all-comes to jog around the stadium (inside and out), run bleacher stairs, etc. I had the opportunity to visit there on more than one occasion and it was so FUN! 


Dr. JJ

April 19, 2023
Palm Beach Gardens, Florida, USA


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