spokenword

Words Are Never Meaningless


There is a reason we all have different names.  There is a reason a girl is “My Daughter”, and a boy is “My Son”, and that each term evokes it’s own rush of emotions, concerns, and hopes.  What is that reason?  Why don’t we remove the gender-specific titles from all of society and refer to our kids and kids or children.  Why don’t we call our husbands and wives spouse?  Why use the titles Mr. or Mrs. when we could just say neighbor, person, colleague, or teammate?  What is the point of the ultrasound tech telling me I’m having a girl and thinking that I will have to beat some punk kid who wants to take her on a date someday?  How do I stop myself from the feeling of relief I had when another ultrasound tech told me I was having a boy and I knew I had a partner to beat p my daughter’s future boyfriends.

There is power in the things we say.  Politicians have referred to it as Political Correctness and comedians try to exploit terminology under the guise of being provocative.  Parents tried using words to shield us from the world, or hide their skeletons n the closet.  Our classmates used words to hurt us regardless of our claims that only sticks and stones could do so.  There is power in the things we say.  There is a reason my wife and I discussed at length the names we wanted to give our children.  We have a freedom of speech, to an extent, but do we understand the influence that we exercise when we open our mouths?

As an educator, in a society that honestly does not appreciate the profession, I pick and choose not only WHAT words I say to students, parents, colleagues, and supervisors, but HOW I say them.  As someone who understands the power of the things we say to those around us, and to our kids, I can hear the words of parents reiterated through their kids.  I can hear the hope, the expectations, the enabling, the ignoring, the encouragement, and the dysfunction.  Even at 14 years of age, the words we say deeply impact the kids we are raising.  There is power in the things we say.

The Flip Side

How can we utilize that power?  Think of any tool… a hammer, a drill, a shovel, etc… Think of how those tools are used for demolition.  Think of how those same tools are used to build.  Which means is more powerful?  One could argue that it takes a lot of power to destroy something, and that is true.  However, I would argue that it takes more to build something, and the effect is longer-lasting.  Even dynamite destroys, but also helped build tunnels for the railroad system.  Think of how many things have been build that have inspired generations of youth to build something else and contribute to this world.  Think of a legacy built, and the lives touched by one person who spoke into the lives of those around them and build them up.  Consider your words when you are living your life, when you are angry, when you are just surviving, or when you are at the top of your game.  Don’t let something slip out that you cannot get back.  Real people don’t have the luxury of politicians and celebrities of the excuse that we “misspoke” or that we did not mean what we said, because in reality… There is power in our words.

If you need proof, spend one day complimenting people on something specific to them, and watch their reactions.  You don’t have to really mean it, but you do have to say it.

How do you use words to build and encourage your kids, family, friends, and/or coworkers?

-JB

Food For Thought: The Fruits of #Manhood


There’s men everywhere working on and challenging one another to be the best DAD they can be. There is a smaller movement of “guys” who are working on becoming the best MAN they can be.

How do you know you’re being a good dad, or a good man? ” You will know a tree by its fruit.” The fruit of Dadhood is the quality of life of your own children. What, then, is the fruit of Manhood? I believe it is the quality of life of everyone else you come into contact with. As a man, you should improve the lives of those around you, and that improvement should start with the ones cloises to you. Therefore, being a good MAN mean to love your wife.

-JB

766px-fireman_carry_army

Reconciling Manhood & Dadhood: Connection


I’ve come to the conclusion that Manhood and Dadhood do, in fact, have things in common and not only in opposition to each other. Since I started this blog I been looking for what is it that makes a man and what is it that makes a dad and what I’m about to say is the first characteristic that they share. 

Connecting to other dads.

There is something special that happens when men come together and especially when dads come together in a common cause; in the mindset to discuss their experiences and to make each other better. What is really comes down to, is that when men are together (no matter the situation) he’ll fight for the lives of those they care about and the men around them. One of the things I’m learning is to connect to dads through their blogs and not just on Twitter.

This connection is not only in the mentor/mentee capacity, which some of us might need, but it is in a capacity of a brotherhood sharing and discussing and debating and just connecting.

No Man is an Island

Iron Sharpens Iron

He Ain’t Heavy, He’s My Brother

These are not proof of the need for men and dads to connect to one another, but they do illustrate that I am not coming up with a new idea.  I am just coming to the realization of what has helped me in the last couple years has been the connections i have to other men who are dads.

What do you think? Can a man/dad be a complete individual without the connections and brotherhood of other good men?

-JB

man-up-14

A Growing Trend: Dads Starting to Man the * Up!


Sitting and listening to some older dads talk about the things they do for their wives, one thing comes to mind: why were men such wussies? [I wanted to use a harsher term]

I have sat through meetings and listened to “men” talk about the minuscule things they do for their wives that get huge payouts (of course I’ mean some boot-knocking).   Women have resorted to tricking their husbands into doing regular household chores in order to get them in the mood to do some Undercover Lumberjack Olympics.  My mind cannot comprehend this, and I feel like Antonio Banderas in the 13th Warrior:

I see posts by wives on Facebook saying how great their hubby is for staying home with the kids alone for a girls’-night.  I see men, who love their kids, just go along with their wife’s parenting philosophy because she’s the mom.  The good news is that the trend I see is moving from Dads who are restricted to the grill, the yard, the garage, or the couch…

And what we are seeing is a rise in MEN who are not restricted to any part of the home life.  These are men who cook, clean, do laundry, change diapers, play and teach their kids, and anything else they damn-well please.

Being a parent is not always about looking pretty, but it IS about your kids!  I find myself wanting to tell guys to Man the * Up!  You are not a babysitter!  You are not unable to operate any piece of household machinery (laundry machines, dishwashers, diaper Genies, bottle-warmers.  The ONLY thing a man cannot do for his child is feed them from his Man-Boobs, but that’s why there’s a breast-pump and bottles.

My wife has had great opportunities to travel this year for a 10-day Mission to Central America, and then for a Girls’ Weekend to see old friends.  How much of a useless douche would I have to be if I needed someone to come help me with my own kids, or she couldn’t have these experiences because of me?

I am my NO MEANS excluding myself from being a target of this rant.  I am a man, and by my wife’s standards that makes me flawed!  But she does not have to accept my shortcomings as irredeemable, because I can Man the * Up and try to continue to do more, and be better without losing who I am and what I have to offer.

I am fortunate to know many great younger dads who are engaged, loving, and on top of their Dad-Game.  I am hopeful that this is a growing trend, that Dads are going to continue to grow. What do you think?

-JB

deep v neck

The V-Neck Wars: Why I Won’t Wear Them


I like to think that I have a realistic body-image, and I know where my extra “energy storage” and padded love-handles are.  I also have an unwillingness to share my cleavage with the world, and I am sure that the world thanks me.   I am not cut, and though some of my shirts are a bit snug, they still show what I need to work on…

With that said, I keep ending up having to explain to my wife why I won’t wear V-Neck shirts with the following:

  1. I can’t pull them off
  2. I am not slim-bodied enough to do it
  3. I don’t have enough chest hair (or any really) to make a v-neck sexy
  4. I can’t see my collar bones
  5. Man-cleavage is NOT okay
  6. I like women in v-necks
  7. The following SNL skit plays in my head whenever I see a V-Neck shirt

-JB

Social Skills My Wife Taught Me


KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT IN PUBLIC

 

But seriously, I can be a pretty big idiot, especially when I open my mouth when wanting to be amusing to myself.  My sense of humor does not require anyone to find me funny outside of myself, so my words and actions can tend towards the strange.  So, even though this may sound like I’m taking a shot at my wife, she is a good reason many people think I’m normal.

 

-JB

Nate Burleson #13

@Nate13Burleson is Leading Through Service


It is important that any person of influence finds a way to give back to their community and to the causes that they are passionate about.  This is just one example of how a public figure (NFL Wide Receiver) is being an example to not only his kids, but to his teammates.

Thank you Nate Burleson of the Detroit Lions for exemplifying what it means to be a Servant-Leader.

Follow Nate on Twitter or on Facebook.

-JB

motown

#Motown Knows How to Sing About #LOVE


What does a boy know about love??? nothing!!  I am listening to Pandora, and a lot of old Motown-era artists are popping up.  It’s song sung by MEN!  Men who love on their woman.  Men who say “I will take care of you!”  “Come back to me!” “I can’t get enough of your love, babe!”  These are MEN with man-feelings, and man experiences, who want a real woman!  A woman to do more than text, more than go to a dance, and more than a fleeting Kardashian fling or a relationship.  It’s MEN like Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes, Lenny Williams, The Commodores, Lionel Ritchie, Earth, Wind, and Fire, etc…

I realize I’m only 30, but I’ve already grown weary of hearing prepubescent kids try to sound sexy in a song towards another prepubescent clammy-handed tween who just tweeted that she saw you.  We often lose sight of what a role model should be, and allow kids to look up to who happens to be popular.  Popularity does not a role model make!

[Sigh]  I’m done!

-JB

Son’s Challenge to His Dad


When I had a baby girl 5 years ago I thought about needing to get into better shape because i would need to beat down some teenage punk that came to my front door looking for her.  That was something that was only an abstract thought in my head, and wasn’t enough to be a consistent motivator.  However, when my son was born only 2 years ago, I remembered how a man should never lose to his own son, at anything.  I thought about him growing up in high school and wanting to challenge me.  I wanted to be ready for those teenage years when he starts to believe the hype he sees in the mirror.  I did not have that opportunity challenge my dad at sports in high school; I didn’t meet him until my early 20s.  Even though my step-dad was around and willing (since he did this for my older brother and step-brother), by the time I reached high school age, it was at a point where I felt like his age would have been a factor.  The last time I remember him being on the court with me and two of my brothers was, at the latest, when I was in 5th grade.  The last time I lost in Tennis (barely) was in elementary school.  My step-dad was not a slouch, I just believe that he would have hurt himself trying to beat me, and i wouldn’t have taken it easy on him.  So I never made the challenge.  


I want to be the standard that my son tests himself; mentally, spiritually, and physically.  So I have to get in shape starting now, because its not as quick of a process as it used to be.  

-JB
Grad Pic

What I Learned About Manhood From My Coaches


To be perfectly honest, it was from several coaches.

There is a powerful word that enters into a boy’s ears at a young age and never leaves a man’s heart, and that word is coach.  I was recently speaking with O'Dea HSsome teachers at my school, and I made he statement, “A coach has a tremendous amount of power.” A coach is not a teacher of skill, but a shaper of men.

I have had college coaches, but it was my high school football coaches who had the most profound impact on my life. It was in high school that I learned the importance of setting high expectations and achieving them.  I learned the value of honoring traditions and putting in hard work to wait my turn. These lessons usually create character traits such as perseverance, determinations, and integrity.

I am taking this as an opportunity to thank my high school football coaches who, in their own way, took a group of boys and steered them onto the path towards manhood. There is one coach I had, who I, for some strange reason, admired the most. I say it’s a strange reason because he didn’t actually coach me.  This coach was the defensive secondary coach, but since I became the starting QB my junior year, I was no longer allowed to play defense anymore. On those defensive practices, I worked on punting and became the team’s punter.

What I admired most about this coach, Coach Crotty, was his way to command discipline and respect of his players without yelling.   Without a constant stream of yelling, he was able to get a group of rowdy, hormonal, obnoxious boys to focus.  But it is not entirely what he did on the practice field that I admired most about this coach.

I was fortunate enough to have been sent to a private high school.  At the football banquets, year after year, I watched as the senior captains presented the coached with a plaque, possibly from the same store each year.  Since this was a Catholic high school, I thought we could do something that would be more “useful” than another plaque. When my senior rolled around, we captains decided to get all the coaches new Bibles with their names engraved on the front (Coach_____).

I thought that engraved Bibles would have a better possibility of being relevant or useful to them over the years, and not be stack with the previous or following years’ plaques.  What I did not expect was how much this particular coach appreciated the gesture.  Every time I came by the school, caught a Homecoming game, or stopped by a practice he made a point to mention how he still has that Bibke we gave him, and how he reads it every day.

When I came up to my old high school last year to talk to the senior class On their Career Day, Coach Crotty pulled me into his office to show me how he keeps it close and uses it on a regular basis. I saw that the Bible was obviously used with ruffled corners, bent pages, notes stuffed in it, and fraying edges.  He wasn’t just feeding me a load if bullmalarky. He is and was a man of few words, but his actions have spoken volumes.  This showed me that he valued what we presented to him more than ten years before then.

It does not take much for a man to speak positively into the life of a boy, or even a young man.  Even though I admire and appreciate all my coaches in HS, and they were all a great influence on me, I wanted to share this specific impact. Many of my teammates in my grade had a lot of respect for Coach Crotty because he was not full of crap, and we knew it.

His daughter had the following to say about him:

…Honestly, my dad is the most humble, self-less person I’ve ever met. I watched him and [another coach] the other day. My dad will get loud etc, but he coaches. When you do well he encourages you and if you mess up he focuses on the action. To me that is why people respect him so much and what makes him an effective coach.

A true man, an honest man, a coach.  This is a powerful influence in the life of boys searching for manhood.

-JB