I met Jackie at work. This is her story.
At fifteen she was part of a ballet company where most of the dancers were in their twenties . She was a cheerleader. She was a drummer. She tap danced. She was an acrobat. At their school football games she cart wheeled from one side of the field to the other for each touchdown their team scored. A certain private academy enticed her into their program. Dismayed, her then school principal confronted her parents and begged for her to stay. The principal couldn’t believe he would be saying this when he said that their school will fall apart without her. Aside from being the main show in the cheerleading team she also starred in the school play and sang in the choir.
She had the same boyfriend since she was 12. Both their families assumed they will soon be married and hers felt safe having known the young man practically all his life.
At nineteen she was in show business with another girl and they toured the United States dancing “A Mile-a-Minute Tap”. She wanted to dance and earn money considering her parents invested tons of them on dancing lessons since she was little. It was common for them to do several encores after their number but at one time, when they tried to go backstage they couldn’t find the opening in the curtains so they turned onstage and did a few more steps and bowed and went backstage. They still couldn’t find the opening in the curtains to go inside and onstage they went again and pretended another encore. This kept happening. Jackie thought of crawling under the curtain just to get backstage. The audience finally caught on and were roaring with laughter. Later she was told that the show was wonderful because they were so funny and Jackie thought it was ridiculous. She wanted the audience to applaud, not to laugh. In retrospect she realized that people watch a show to forget their troubles and the fact that people laughed at that time shouldn’t have appalled her as it did then. Laughter is a good thing and if laughing is what people want give it to them.
On one of their tours in Syracuse, New York she met a guy named Lester, the scion of a well known and wealthy family there. Within months she was engaged with a diamond ring the size of “a horse’s eye”. Lester had this incredible voice and intentionally out sang every singer in every club they would go to. As a matter of fact, Lester’s voice was so good he once had a concert in Carnegie Hall.
Jackie’s old boyfriend was in the Navy and she hadn’t told him anything about Lester. He went home without her knowing and they met in town. When he saw and pointed out the ring to Jackie she said: “Oh, I got engaged.”
Lester’s parents went to see her family in Philadelphia and decided that they should get married since Lester spent all his time writing letters instead of attending to the family businesses. They were married in her hometown. During her wedding, her longtime boyfriend went to see her to talk her out of marrying this guy who she barely knew. After the wedding she moved to her husband’s town. Lester made her promise not to tell anyone in the town that she was in show business because folks thought all girls who were in that business were whores. She thought it was a shame because she was proud of her craft and had worked so hard for it all her life.
She lived in a large house with her own housekeeper and the housekeeper was the one who would wake up and feed the babies at night. She was taught how to play golf, ride horses and what not. Lester bought her a mink coat to wear in town. She was so tiny inside the mink coat she thought it was ridiculous. Everywhere she went people in the town knew she was Lester’s wife she was so amazed by it. She preferred going around town in jeans and a shirt but Lester wanted her to wear a nice dress and high heeled shoes because she was his wife.
I don’t know what happened exactly but she did mention that Lester started looking somewhere else.
Jackie was also a juggler. She taught her son how to juggle and they did an act together and at 14, her son was the youngest professional juggler in the U.S. at that time,( excluding Europe which had kids juggling early in life).
Later in her life her sister urged her to take drawing lessons which she thought was ridiculous since she “could barely draw a straight line.” She learned to paint and now several of her paintings are in all four levels of the Pembroke Pines City Hall. (She showed me a tiny cut out picture of one of her paintings which was of a pretty cottage in the country with a small stream on the side and a bridge and I could see at the bottom of it her initials J.P. so this is not just one made up story).
And so after many, many years, she found herself in a night job at the post office filing letters : a job that “bored her to death considering how she had been in show business”. So she would file letters and tell stories to her co workers whenever she can.
She now lives alone with her dog and cat and her garden where she has fruit trees.
She is 83.
Meet Jackie.
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