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    Third Hand Information!

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     A message from a friend, about a friend, from a friend of a friend, of a friend.  Really, you don't know how stupid you sound.  If the originator of the message wants a reply, then he or she should speak directly, to the person, they are messaging about, DO NOT INVOLVE OTHERS! This behaviour is childish, playground antics. Neither is it correct or grown up!
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    La Nueva Tercia

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    Rachel

    We have just got back from Murcia, a place called La Nueva Tercia. My old school friend Rachel has a holiday home in the village and is out with her daughter for a few weeks.  The journey to La Tercia, should have taken us about an hour and a quarter, for us it took about three hours, driving along the coastal road from Alicante on the notorious N332.  It was actually quite a nice drive, although the temperature outside was bordering on 40 degrees.  La Tercia is inland, so we stopped at Dos Mares, on the way for a late lunch and then travelled to San Javier and finally onto Rachel's casa.

    The temperature in the village was blistering, much hotter than that along the coast.  What a beautiful place it is though.  A small, close community, who were delightful, in every respect!
    The views all around the village are truly picturesque.  Set among vineyards, mountains and farm lands, the area is breathtaking, very different to that of Alicante and the coast, where we live. The contrast between Valencia and Murcia is stark.  Darrell and I were impressed by the real Spain, as we see it!
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    La Tercia is eerily quiet.  You can hear the white noise from  crickets in the scrub land, the faint buzz of children playing in the parks and a cacophony of laughter from the pools, but that's it. Very little if any traffic, no shouting, no nothing, just a pandemonium of relaxation, rest and recuperation.

    It was nice to have a few hours to chat with Rachel, on our arrival.  We had a lot to talk about, since she was last in Spain, in March.  Rachel does seem to look relaxed and at home here, which is great to see.
    It did feel a bit like being in the Wild West, but I actually quite liked that. There is a feeling of isolation, but equally I enjoyed that too.  If you want to get away from life, this place is really for you. Rachel's daughter took me up to see the sunset, over the mountains.  It was stunning!
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    The temperature was so hot, that it was actually great to get in a pool and cool down, even if I was in the shallow end. We had a few more beers, chatted with the locals and met our two hosts for the evening.  An English couple who had lived in the area for ten years and were great friends with Rachel.  Not your usual Expats and a very welcome change!
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    Myself and Darrell had a fantastic time in Murcia, seeing  Rachel.  I love seeing her, it truly makes me happy, at times when I haven't been. She spent some time, giving me advice and with Darrell flying to Australia on Monday, she wished him well, looking forward to seeing him in the spring.

    She understands how unconventional our life was and still is and understands the difficulties surrounding a six month separation for us both.  but after the battles we have had in our life, we both know, if anyone can do it, we can.

    ​As we drove back, along the coast road, towards Alicante, through the Spanish plains, we both began to realise, that there was more to our journey, taking us to Southern Europe.  

    As much as we love living in Gran Alacant, we both would eventually like to get a finca, in a less crowded part of Spain.  Darrell will be able to earn enough, in Australia, over the next few years to buy us a home, with land, where we will both, finally be happy. Something we have long desired.  We will have to live apart at times, but we are well aware of the benefits of doing so.  Spain is a beautiful country and we need to finally find our little oasis, in this gorgeous part of the mediterranean!

    ​Peace and love, always!

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    After a chat and a few beers in the searing sun, we went for a quick dip in the pool.  Not something I would usually do, not being able to swim, but I did make allowances, this one time.
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    Dinner

    After a quick change of clothes, we had a walk down to the village centre, where we had a drink at a local Spanish Bar. The village itself is tiny and very traditional Spanish, so different from Gran Alacant. To be honest, both Darrell and myself loved it, which has completely changed our outlook on our time here.  I'll explain more later.

    We had a lovely meal of traditional Paella, cooked on top of our hosts solarium, beautifully decked out in granite, with its own bar, and views to die for.  An impressive Spanish home, wonderfully cared for and the perfect setting, for good food and memorable company!
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    Mr Pseudonym!

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    I received an email yesterday from an old friend, who has read my blogs over the last year and a half.  He asked why, when I moved to Spain I started to write under the pseudonym, Luke Martin-Jones.  I have been asked this question before, but have not actually discussed with my readers, the reason for the name change.

    A lot of writers use a pseudonym, assumed name or pen name, just as an actor will use a stage name.  I have written under my real name as well as my married name and using both names, have discussed very different subjects, unrelated to what I am writing about in Spain.  It is easy to be stereotyped, using a name, you have expended for a while, writing about a particular subject, during a certain period of your life.  Over a year and a half ago I decided to write about a subject very close to my heart, Bipolar. It affected me every day and I had been living with the adverse effects, for quite a while. My first Blog, Bipolarcoaster, documented a dramatic period in my life, after suffering from a Bipolar relapse.  The circumstances behind the relapse were criminal and the consequences for myself were life threatening, brought about by an employer and colleagues, whos motives still remain unclear, although, now I do at least know the basics of what happened to me and others, through  ill-treatment,  neglect and bullying. I began writing this blog under my real name, married my partner and used my married name also.

    As I recovered from this distressing period in my life and started the process of recuperation, I started a new blog, Forever Enduring Cycles.  This blog detailed my recovery from a situation that is still not fully explained, due to the nature of what happened. This blog was written under my newly married name.  The times that Bipolarcoaster and Forever Enduring Cycles were written, were very different to now. They were disturbing, dreadful, debilitating and terribly upsetting.  I had no qualms about writing under my real identity, because I was still not fully aware, of what had happened to me, that would become clear later.

    After my Wedding, during what was essentially the most difficult time for me, revelations came to the surface, about what had really happened. I don't mind telling you, I was unable to cope with the full ramifications behind my state back then. At the time I was given advice, both legal, from the Police as well as from charities and helplines, all of those who were involved in my eventual decision, came up with the same conclusion.  I had been the victim of one and possibly more Sociopaths, during my time working for a major international charity.  Rules had been broken, safeguarding ignored and lives had been endangered.  I was informed I would be unlikely to discover the full extent of what had happened to me, because of further fears for my health.  The involvement of people I knew, from family and friends, was also of grave concern and should never be overlooked.  The detailed disclosures were extremely damaging, once again for my health, as those responsible walked away scott free, at least in the short term.  The charity had a reputation to protect, I was expendable, they were not.

    At the time we were given advice, about what we should do, under the worst situation, I had ever faced in my life.  The consensus was, I should change my name, to avoid any more harassment from those people I worked with. Worst of all, I should leave the country, don't look back and never return.  These people were bad in every sense of the word and continued their rampage, even when I had gone.  

    I was left with a dilemma. I was a writer, who still wanted to write.  I had accepted that I had to leave the Country and change my name, but I still wanted the freedom of expression.  Taking a ​pseudonym was the answer.  I chose the name Luke Martin-Jones, using names that were important to me.  My partner Darrell, also the subject of abuse, asked me to keep his name out of my blog and chose to take his father's name instead.

    For the last six months I have been living in Spain, I have written under the assumed name Luke.  Spanish Views is a very different blog, to those I have written before.  I did not want this blog to be influenced from my others and wanted it to stand on it's own merit.  Bipolarcoaster was and continues to be very successful.  I want Spanish views to enjoy the same success, but standing alone.  Today, Spanish Views enjoys its own popularity and has just yesterday, surpassed Bipolarcoaster in its accomplishments. This blog has achieved all I wanted it to and it is now time to link the three blogs together.

    In Spain I will continue to write under the pen name, Luke Martin-Jones.  All the time I write here, either through my blog or the column I write, I will be luke.  I am still writing under my married name, for other publications, where my name is important, writing about issues surrounding Bipolar, Sociopathy and Bullying. Spain offers me very different writing opportunities and as Luke, I will be exploring the limits of my creativity.  

    Spanish Views charters a happy and enlightening time in my life, where the ghosts of the past are gradually being laid to rest.  My writing is different, the subject matter also and I now enjoy the freedoms I did not have even six months ago.  A name change for protection reasons, is no longer important to me.  I have more than come to terms with what happened.  The people in Spain, the friends I have met, know my real name anyway, and that is the way I like it. Luke Martin-Jones is still alive and kicking and is writing great things in Spain, as he will continue to do.  Moving from a terrible situation, experiencing relief and freedom, demands a new persona. it is all part of the exhilarating experience, that I continue to pursue on my new journey.

    There are of course other reasons why authors, choose to write under assumed names. Famous authors like Stephen King, also choose to write other genre.  Stephen chooses to write other styles under a different name, to prevent his well known name from muddying the waters, it is about a book standing on its own merits and distancing himself from previous writing, rather like, what I have done myself. For many authors, writing is not their day job.  Sometimes they may write about subjects that may conflict with their place of work.  Writing anonymously solves this problem.  The most important aspect of a pseudonym is the avoidance of being stereotyped. In the same way an actor does not want to be seen as a one ship wonder a writer equally wants to avoid labels or being pigeonholed, a pen name is the way forward.

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    In the blogging World I am know as 'The Real Truth Blogger', writing under the Pseudonym Luke Martin-Jones. Writing under my married name, I am also known as 'The Bare Naked Truth Blogger'.  I am both of these people, the writing is very different, and I don't mind people asking the reasons why.  After moving and living in Spain, I have become proud of who I am, and am not afraid of people knowing the reasons behind my name change.

    Hi there, my name is Luke, I am 45 years old and live in Spain, I am a writer.  I have a friend called Darren, we are the same age, both writers.  I am his persona, his better self, the one he aspires to be, maybe you'll meet him one day!