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As a freelance columnist for the Ft. Myers, FL daily paper, The News-Press, I write about my generation. I welcome input and ideas of my fellow baby boomers.

Welcome to my boomer blog! If it's happening to/with me, it's probably going on with millions of others of my ilk who were born between 1946 and 1964. I am right in the middle of the boomer rush, from mid America and of the middle class. Need I say more? There are more of us than just about any age group that has thus far been labeled and we have unique experiences and needs. This space will address as many of these that go through my mind as I have time to record them.

Monday, April 28, 2014

Soundtrack of our Lives


There’s a song that ripples through my life – decade after decade. I never knew much about it except that it was beautiful, emotional and timeless for me.

It’s “When a Man Loves a Woman” by Percy Sledge. Is the tune coming to mind now? Can you sing the first verse? Bet you can.

The year was 1966, and I glided to it at my spring dance in the arms of Brad, the football hero who made me his first girlfriend. I was nominated for spring queen, but didn’t win. It didn’t matter. The prize was Brad and we had a wonderful evening together. Dancing to that song will forever be one of my best lifetime memories.

I’ve been thinking about this because of a film I watched on PBS last night called simply Muscle Shoals. This was one of the most emotional thought-provoking films I have ever seen on PBS. Filmmaker Greg Camalier has captured something that might have well escaped the history of recorded American music had he not passed through Muscle Shoals, Alabama.

Both baby boomers, my significant other and I cried through countless scenes in this film and relived precious times from our past. It is a phenomenal chronology of an important era in American history that anyone could appreciate - even if they weren't music aficionados. It is the history of a small recording studio near the Alabama cotton fields that held some of the most talented studio musicians of all time, and recorded numerous artists that were on their way up.

Percy was one of the first singers to record there and come out with a hit. Producer Rick Hall brought him in when he heard that this hospital orderly had a beautiful song. There is still a little controversy over who wrote it, but Percy made it a timeless classic. He came from the cotton fields nearby where he sang his heart out daily and was encouraged by other pickers to pursue a singing career.

What grabbed me as much as the music was the place itself. My parents grew up near there and often told me about the places they went on dates and the towns that welcomed young people to dance and meet each other. The film even featured the Elks Lodge that my parents talked about throughout their lives as the place that held such happy memories for them.

One scene showed the Rolling Stones coming out of a Holiday Inn where they were staying while they recorded at Fame Records with producer Rick Hall. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The times that my brothers and I had come from Michigan to NE Mississippi for important family events, found us in this Holiday Inn. It was the closest place outside the dry counties where we were visiting with our relatives, where we could have a legal cocktail.

Back to Percy. The song  again came to mean so much to me when I was in my 30’s, as I was in the relationship that would endure for many years. My lover’s long time best friend disapproved of me and did his best to break us up. “When a man loves a woman, can’t think of nothin’ else, turn his back on his best friend if he puts her down.” These lyrics endure to this day as I write this. Somehow, over the years we worked it out, and we are both still in his life.

I can’t finish this without speaking about the movie of the same name with Andy Garcia and Meg Ryan. He does love this woman who is solidly addicted to alcohol. I can’t mention my family history without noting that alcohol addiction has played a role in our lives. Woven in with the love and caring was the love of alcohol. I won’t sugar coat it. There were tugs of war. But, in the movie, love does conquer the addictions and other distractions and their love carries them through all the challenges and betrayals.

The background music of our lives often comes to the forefront when we least expect it. I offer you the film Muscle Shoals, and I’m fairly certain you will find some lyric from your life history that was recorded here.



Boomer Entrepreneurs


What would you do if you knew you would not fail? I heard this question posed on a favorite television program last Sunday, and I haven’t been able to get it out of my mind. If you’re like me, you will be thinking about this for days to come.

The first thing that came up really surprised me. “I would take a math class!” I thought. Me? A person with almost a lifetime of math anxiety….Yes, exactly, because I would know going in that I was going to pass. So what if I wasn’t the quickest mind in the group? So what if I finished last? I wouldn’t worry about it. I would just go in there to learn. What a novel idea! Taking a class to learn.

I’m embarrassed to admit that fear of math has kept me from some professions that others felt I would be well suited to. Chemistry, physics, statistics……no way could I make it through one of those classes I decided. Or could I have?
Anyway, fear of failure – or loss of ones income or savings no doubt holds many of us back from pursuing what our heart calls us to do. I bring this up now because there has been much in the media lately about how we baby boomers are using our lifetime of learning to launch new careers or start businesses. From 2007 to 2008--the latest data available--new businesses launched by 55- to 64-year-olds grew 16 percent, faster than any other group, according to the Ewing Marion Kauffman Foundation, a nonprofit group that studies U.S. business startups. All told, boomers in that age group started approximately 10,000 new businesses a month.
The trend is so strong that the Kauffman Foundation predicts a sustained entrepreneurship boom, not in spite of the country's aging workforce, but because of it.
I’m guessing that many of us are thinking of entrepreneurship because we simply want to control our work lives and make the big decisions that had previously belonged to our bosses. And according to an AARP survey, one in six baby boomers who work for others hope to be self-employed at some point.

I can share one success story very close to my significant other and me. Our friend John who retired from advertising and moved to Cape Coral decided to do some prospecting in his home office. Before he knew it he had a successful agency with 10 employees. After retiring a second time, he knew his mind was too active to sit on boards or watch the waves. He parlayed his creative writing talent into a business publishing childrens’ books targeted to his areas of interest. His characters, Luke and Linda discover everything from banking to the beaches of Ft. Myers and Sanibel.

“I had the idea to write childrens’ books for many years,” John says, “and when there was plenty of time to research it and really think it through, I hatched my discovery idea.” “It took 2 years to get the first book in print, but now I have 6 in distribution, and I’m working on three more.” “The business is in the black, but the great satisfaction comes from meeting people from all over, and signing and book reading events.”
John, with the help of his wife, began this venture at the age of 66.

Stories such as John’s are all around us here in Southwest Florida. Information technologies continue to make it easier and easier to work out of our homes and keep capital investments lower. Few of us mind that flip flops and shorts have replaced business suits and high heels.

Now, back to my initial question. What is holding you back from exploring that idea or adventure that’s been brewing for too long?

Failure is a very scary concept to be sure. But so is dying with your music still inside you. So, I will leave you with one of my favorite quotes. It comes from Henry Ford. “Failure is the opportunity to begin again more intelligently.”