About a month ago I decided that I wanted to write my own blog. I had been dealing with a deterioration of what I would consider my “true” self and one day I sat up in bed with the sun shining over my bed and I said, “Life is what you make of it.” And that is, in short, what this blog is all about.
Next came the hard part: What should I call my blog? I wanted something that could describe having a joie de vivre, being whimsical, being in touch with your inner child, thinking outside the box, marching to the beat of your own drum even if everyone else thinks you’re crazy. The concepts were good but everything I came up with was a tired idiom and nothing seemed right. Then, at long last I had it: On The Jazz! But wait…what does that even mean? To tell you that we’ll have to take a little trip into my past:
When I was a young girl I discovered a television show called The A-Team, and for many, many years it was my favorite thing in the world (…especially Murdock!) I know it may sound odd, but that show helped me to stay true to myself even if it meant that others thought I was weird. For a kid, having the confidence to stick to your guns is an incredible tool, especially when so many of your formative years are shrouded in peer pressure and just wanting to fit in. So, though the A-Team may seem like a dusty old piece of pop-culture it will always hold a special place in my heart.
The phrase “On The Jazz” is lifted from various episodes of the A-Team. It was something that the members of the A-Team use to describe their leader, Hannibal, when he was forming a plan. Hannibal ’s plans usually worked, but they were always a little crazy, and so they would normally say something to the effect of, “Oh, no, he’s on The Jazz!” One time a character on the show asked what “The Jazz” was and this was the reply:
And I like it, too. But knowing where the phrase comes from doesn't really explain what it means. So, I began to think about that. What does being On The Jazz mean to me?
The Jazz is being yourself, no apologies. It’s making the most of every moment. It’s finding something to celebrate in every day. The Jazz is following your dreams and thinking outside of the box. It’s seeing the world from a different perspective. The Jazz is sparkling eyes and a big smile. It’s doing something that scares you and loving it. It’s appreciating the small things and finding a way to tackle the big things. The Jazz is singing in the shower and catching fireflies or dancing in the rain. It’s laughing until you cry. It’s appreciating the people around you and telling them so. And most importantly, The Jazz is the best part of me. It's what I want to share with you and hopefully, in the process, you'll be On The Jazz, too.
Love this, Vanessa! congrats on starting a blog! Your definition of "On the Jazz" is fantastic. I'd love some more "on the jazz" for myself too. I look forward to following your blog.
ReplyDeleteLove it! You did a great job with this. For me its "in the zone" : )
ReplyDeletei am obsessed with this concept, and i cant wait to read more!
ReplyDelete:) Keef
ReplyDeleteYou go girl!! Love that you are doing this.
ReplyDeleteYou are gorgeous and I am so happy I met you and I want to read all your posts now!
ReplyDelete"on the jazz" is a reference to jazz cigarettes(joints) and jazz salt(cocaine).
ReplyDeleteNot in my world, it ain't! ;)
DeleteJust watching A Team, understanding OTJ in the shows context, but curious of official idiom meaning I decided to google. So, I wanted to add, I've been part around normal people [Both on and off "the sauce], punch drunk, raving, half(usually moreso) stoned,spun,and done; I'm all my experiences, never heard of " JaZz salt (funny cause its dumb) or smoke called On the Jazz.
DeleteHow ever, I been using " jazz " as a proverbial "jive card".
For instance, " dang, kin folk, you try them muffins gramma made ? After one bite, I blacked out, and woke up On that jazz!
Ex 2 : "" The song on the radio burns my eyes & ears, rap, hip hop sucks ,and has taken control of FM. What poorly reception signals left is just terrible.. You cant consikrr that rock!? And the country music, wtf happened .. ?", says Jimmy.
Gary replies ," yeah Jim Bob, but I brought my Zune, [lol], listen to this! ",[plays anything pre 2005]
Jimmy realized the world was in deeper shit than previously thought saying , " wow! Thanks for slapping me, I got caught up in all the jazz, seems like they throw it from every direction, making impossible to snap out of it. "
Gary rejoices " welcome back pal, I got a whole gang of this shit, 32 gigs of music than not only made you feel,and had individuality ,But usually wasn't considered garbage a week later "
Jim , " Gary, if I ever.." Gary interrupts, "don't worry Jim, I'll take care off your mother, and never wish for nothing, Even the jazz."