Jeneane Jones:
CLASS OF 1973
Oakland Technical High SchoolClass of 1973
Oakland, CA
Holy Names High SchoolClass of 1973
Oakland, CA
St. Cyril-St. Louis Bertrand AcademyClass of 1970
Oakland, CA
Frick Junior High SchoolClass of 1968
Oakland, CA
Markham Elementary SchoolClass of 1967
Oakland, CA
Jeneane's Story
Life
Thanks to Mrs. Jackson-her love of English Writing and commitment to African American studies-I settled on a career in journalism and have been at it for 30 years.
I graduated from SFSU in 1977 with a major in Broadcast Journalism and a minor in violin (my other love) I had a lot of ideas then about changing the world through telling truth with justice.
I got an internship at KNBR radio (the story behind that is proof that cutting classes once in a while DOES pay!) and spent a year learning about engineering (Thank you Rosie!) and the many ways to say "there's bumper to bumper traffic on the Nimitz," -love you Cheryl!)
The following year I got my first TV job as film librarian at KPIX-TV. I worked there four mind-bending years-learned that I didn't have to call my Boss "Mister"; that cursing and screaming in a newsroom could be considered an art form and worked the Saturday shift the day the wires reported death on a Guyana tarmac giving us a glimpse of how evil and cruel mind control can be. I left as a senior writer/news producer to try my skills, and my life, away from family. I landed at a Georgia news station with call letters that happily declared, 'Welcome South Brother.'
Four years later, when the world's war on South Africa's Apartheid system was close to hard-fought victory, I knew it was time to leave. I gave up on a dream to work in New York's big three and traded it in to write truth to justice using my faith. I questioned that decision from a New York office overlooking the tree-lined Hudson river for about a year. Then I watched my dreams of filmmaking and seeing history for myself take root. Traveling to South Africa to meet with Bishop Tutu helped; seeing the favelahs of Rio and traveling to Nicaragua to interview Daniel Ortega and victims of the Contras showed me that God had other plans for me.
I spent 11 years telling stories about justice and the search for peace from many parts of the world. Then I moved to Nashville, Tennessee to grab a dream of being managing editor of a national TV news show on faith and world news. I produced a documentary on AIDS and its impact on girls in Senegal. I looked up and realized I'd been away from home 20 years.
I never thought I'd get a chance to come back but made it just two years before my father died. It gave me a chance to see the man who helped me treasure the gift of music. He found for me my violin stolen some 21 years earlier (that's a story for another day) and nudged me back to music. I still have dreams of playing jazz & gospel (If only I'd practiced like Regina Carter!!!)
That takes me to about now. The six years since have been time to reconnect with family, and to keep writing and communicating about faith and justice. My latest documentary (finished in October) let me hear about truth, justice, and faith from our Native American brothers and sisters.
I still have a passion for writing and producing, still love my family madly. Recuperating from recent ankle surgery has given me blessed time with my mother, who still thinks nothing of saying, "let me comb your hair." Ah, a moth...Expand for more
er's love. Hold it as long as you can dear ones!
I have one four-legged addition of my own, who'll be 77 next year. Aside from her I try to give whatever love I have to the young ones in the family striking out on their own - my brother's daughter and my sister's son! Love you guys!!
That's about it.
I'm waiting for 2008. Living has taught me not so much to look forward to the new year, as to be grateful for it's coming. It surely will bring its share of pain and joys. Appreciating them both requires that I count on the God who "will never leave you nor forsake you."
Have faith, will travel!
Peace to you all.
Jeneane
College
Anyone remeber the Rickshaw club in San Francisco? I remember my roommate Cherry enticing me out one night with the argument, "We'll study when we get back!" Thanks Cherry- partying in Chinatown was so cool and I can still remember dancing to 'Brick House' by the Commodores. We got back at four the next morning and started studying until dawn for an exam. I couldn't believe it could be done. And, with a similar work ethic throughout that year I stayed on the Deans List!!!
By the way, don't ask me to do that now.
WHat'S HAPPENING NOW. December 2014
It's the middle of the day and I've just awakened from a nap, the gold you can claim after retirement. After 36 years in journalism my job was downsized and at the youngish age of 56 I cashed in my chips and started heading, unbelieving, down a new path. I say unbelieving because at the end of 2012 though I heard the scripture fro Jeremiah repeated countless times, I really didn't believe God was going to "do a new thing." I struggled to find work as a producer, writer, editor, even teacher using my vide production skills but failed at every turn.at the same time, every day(and this is not an overstatement) I received encouragement to pick up my violin and play. I started playing in a community orchestra, a church orchestra, a church hired me to play twice a month, and I began teaching students. I played a 2 year engagement with an amazing jazz pianist in Georgetown, and fell completely in love with jazz improvisation.
It's now the end of my second year of unrequited retirement, and at the end of this week will have played seven paid musical engagements,including three playing one of my favorite oratorios, Handel's Messiah, and playing backup for singer-music evangelist Babbie Mason out of Atlanta. I'm beginning to appreciate this "new thing" God has given me.
At the end of my employment, I knew three reasons I didn't want to return home just yet. I was enjoying a newly purchased home, was thrilled my only niece was graduated from Howard U. and deciding to put down roots in D.C.and just the vastness of the music scene and the music opportunities here.
I'm planning to launch out into the deep next year, with God leading the way. I am really feeling that scripture, "faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things unseen." So with tat, I leave you good people, until I check in again.
My only advice: believe in Him who is at work in you!
Peace and Blessings, Jeneane
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