I am currently
reading about John Quincy Adams, the sixth US President and I find we have some
things in common (but not everything). I want to write a blog about it, but I’m
not sure if I know how any longer. It’s been so long. My life has gone in new
and unexpected directions, particularly educational politics and trying to get
out of debt, but I miss this. I miss the communion with my Muse that I once
shared regularly, even daily for a while. I still have the same old doubts
about myself and the same old questions:
·
Will I make a difference in this world?
·
Can I do something that will garner positive
attention (and maybe some money)?
·
Will I ever get my house on the beach?
·
Can I be a good father?
·
Will I write or teach history one day?
·
Why do I have so many passions?
That last question
is tricky. (They are all tricky.) When I first started doing these blogs
was
very excited because I felt that they were giving me some direction and some
much needed
courage
to make some changes. After having done about fifteen, I shared my excitement with
a
men’s
group I was in at the time. Their response was less than enthusiastic. The comment
that
hurt
the most was, “You always start things but never finish them.”
Maybe
that hurt because I believed it was true. But maybe it wasn’t (or isn’t) true
at all. Maybe I just have a lot of interests. Since that tepid response from those
men, I’ve written nearly 900 blogs. I also got a Master’s in US History, traveled
through part of the United States, self-published a book, won an election, and
made significant contributions to my work and church. I created curriculum,
taught middle school, and expanded my occupational skills. I think it was Brian
Tracy who said, “It’s not the goal that’s important, but who you become as you
strive to reach that goal.” I’ve become a different person. More accurately, I’m
becoming a different person.
For
better or worse, one of my greatest priorities is to become a better, kinder, more
useful, and more knowledgeable person. So I find myself doing many things,
reading many books, and having many priorities. One of my current projects is
to read or listen to two books on every single US President. I’ve read or
listened to about sixteen books so far. I’m
currently listening to John Quincy Adams:
A Public Life, A Private Life by Fred Nagel. What I’ve learned about the
sixth US President is that he too had many interests and many things he was
good at, including science, writing, and poetry. He was, like me, very driven
and very, very hard on himself. Also like me, he may have had mild ADHD, but
that was not an identified condition at the time. He was, like me, easily distracted
and would procrastinate even on things he loved to do. He was, unlike me, cold
and aloof with many people. He was disagreeable, and very impolitic for a politician.
He claimed that his true love was literature and study, but he spent most of
his life (including his adolescence) in some political or diplomatic position
or other until the day he died, literally in the Senate chambers on Capitol Hill
while arguing a point. His funeral was the most attended in US History until
Abraham Lincoln’s.
Most
historians agree that his tenure as US President was forgettable (due much in
part to an extremely oppositional Congress who believed he brokered a deal with
his Secretary of State Henry Clay in order to give Adams the required number of
electoral votes to make him President). Like his father, John Adams, JQA only
served one term (both Adams were the only two of the first seven Presidents to
do so). But Adams, despite his often-denied desire to become President, wanted
to be remembered for his other accomplishments. Diplomat, Harvard professor,
poet, scientist, author, husband, parent, Congressman, Senator, and scholar. He
was more than his famous father’s son and he was more than a President. He may
have not done it all, but he did more than most men do in two lifetimes.
One
of the reasons I like history is that it shows us that our problems are not so
unique or unprecedented. Our forefathers often struggled with the same things
we do today. This makes me feel less alone. I, like JQA, have a lot of interests.
My Muse tells me I can pursue them all if I just use my time well.
I
believe her.
That’s
why I Get Started and Keep Going, just like JQA.
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