# Ian Jackson Opens Up: “UNC Just Wasn’t for Me” – The Explosive Guard Details His Transfer to St. John’s
**By Grok Sports Desk**
*November 29, 2025 – New York, NY*
In a candid revelation that has reverberated through college basketball circles, former North Carolina standout Ian Jackson laid bare the frustrations that propelled his mid-career pivot from Chapel Hill to Queens. On a recent episode of his self-titled “Captain Jack Show” podcast, the 6-foot-4 Bronx native didn’t mince words: UNC, despite its storied legacy and welcoming community, simply “wasn’t for me.” The transfer, announced back in April, marked one of the portal’s most intriguing storylines—a top prospect seeking a stage where he could unleash his full arsenal. As Jackson thrives in his sophomore campaign at St. John’s under the tutelage of Hall of Famer Rick Pitino, his unfiltered explanation offers a window into the modern realities of NIL-era recruiting, playing time battles, and the quest for authenticity in a high-stakes sport.
Jackson’s journey to this crossroads began as a fairy tale. Hailing from the gritty streets of the Bronx, he rose through the ranks at Our Savior Lutheran High School, where his blend of athleticism, scoring prowess, and New York flair made him a consensus five-star recruit in the class of 2024. Ranked as the No. 7 overall prospect by major services like 247Sports and ESPN, Jackson was courted by blue-blood programs including Kentucky, Duke, and Arkansas.<grok:render card_id=”7f6683″ card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> He ultimately spurned the Wildcats—long considered frontrunners—to don the Tar Heel blue, fulfilling a dream of playing for a program synonymous with national titles and NBA pipelines. “Carolina was always the spot,” Jackson reflected in high school interviews, envisioning himself as the next in a lineage of guards like RJ Davis and Caleb Love.
His freshman season at UNC in 2024-25 started with promise but devolved into a tale of untapped potential. Jackson appeared in all 36 games, averaging 11.9 points, 2.7 rebounds, and 0.9 assists while shooting an impressive 45.6% from the field and 39.5% from beyond the arc on 152 attempts.<grok:render card_id=”244397″ card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> He ranked second on the team in ACC scoring at 13.5 points per game, showcasing the elite burst that scouts raved about during recruitment. A mid-December explosion against UCLA at Madison Square Garden—24 points on 9-of-13 shooting—ignited a scorching stretch: six games of 20-plus points in seven outings, fueling a 6-1 Tar Heel surge.<grok:render card_id=”b2aebb” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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Yet, the shine faded. After a scoreless dud in a February win over Pittsburgh, Jackson was relegated to the bench for the season’s remainder, totaling just 23 points across his final five contests. Whispers of inconsistency plagued his game—flashes of brilliance undercut by erratic decision-making and defensive lapses. “He’s got the tools to be a star, but the handle and vision need work,” one anonymous ACC scout noted in April.<grok:render card_id=”852e85″ card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> UNC finished 22-12, bowing out in the NCAA Tournament’s second round, and Jackson’s portal entry on April 7 became the third Tar Heel exodus that week, following guard Elliott Cadeau to Michigan and big man Jalen Washington to Vanderbilt.<grok:render card_id=”0a3ccf” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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The decision stunned fans who saw Jackson as a cornerstone for Hubert Davis’ rebuild. “It highlights a bigger problem with the roster—instability breeds more instability,” opined Tar Heel Blog’s Brice Johnson in the immediate aftermath.<grok:render card_id=”030bcf” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> Recruiting ripple effects loomed large; Jackson’s departure raised eyebrows among high school targets wary of Chapel Hill’s revolving door.
Fast-forward to June 9, and Jackson peeled back the layers on his podcast, a raw 45-minute soliloquy streamed to thousands. “Carolina was great. The school itself was great. The kids, the fans—it was lit,” he began, his voice laced with genuine affection.<grok:render card_id=”13285f” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> He recounted the surreal final weeks on campus, dodging pleas from students: “Yo, don’t leave. Why you leaving?” It was “different,” he admitted, a mix of adoration and awkwardness as he packed for home soil.
But beneath the nostalgia lay deeper discontent. “There were things I couldn’t show, I couldn’t do on the floor that I feel like I could have done,” Jackson confessed. The system, he implied without naming Davis, stifled his creativity. UNC’s structured offense prioritized ball movement and set plays, clashing with Jackson’s freewheeling style—slashing drives, pull-up threes, and improvisational flair honed on NYC blacktops. “It was a journey,” he said of his freshman year, “leading to a different opportunity.” That opportunity? St. John’s, where Pitino’s up-tempo, pressure-packed scheme promised liberation. “Coach Pitino’s gonna let me rock,” Jackson grinned. “Let me go and go play. Let me be me… Let me go make plays, be Ian Jackson.”
The pull of proximity couldn’t be overstated. Returning to the Big Apple, mere miles from his roots, Jackson envisioned reclaiming his narrative. “I want a place who’s going to let me be free and just play and win games,” he elaborated. Pitino, the 72-year-old wizard with six Final Fours under his belt, had already transformed St. John’s from a 20-win afterthought into a 31-5 Big East juggernaut the prior season, claiming the conference title and a No. 2 seed before a second-round NCAA exit to Arkansas.<grok:render card_id=”e371ee” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> Landing Jackson was Pitino’s portal coup, an “explosive guard” per ESPN sources, injecting youth and scoring punch into a veteran core.<grok:render card_id=”b8348a” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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Reactions poured in like a Garden crowd roar. At UNC, teammate RJ Davis—Jackson’s roommate and mentor—posted an Instagram tribute: “Forever a brother. Go light it up in NY, kid.”<grok:render card_id=”0b4ade” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> Davis, now a senior eyeing the NBA lottery, later told Athlon Sports the departure stung but understood the “business of ball.” Hubert Davis, ever diplomatic, issued a statement wishing Jackson well, emphasizing “gratitude for his contributions.”<grok:render card_id=”1a1945″ card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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In Queens, the welcome was euphoric. Pitino, known for his psychological acumen, reportedly called Jackson daily post-portal, dissecting film and plotting dominance. “Ian feels no pressure returning home,” Pitino told reporters in October, alluding to the guard’s comfort in high-expectation environs.<grok:render card_id=”050ff7″ card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> Red Storm faithful, starved for local heroes, flooded social media with memes of Jackson posterizing foes at MSG. “This is what NY-NY was made for,” tweeted one fan, echoing Jay-Z.
Skeptics lingered, though. Reddit’s r/CollegeBasketball dissected Jackson’s game: “Talented scorer but inconsistent… needs to shore up defense and rebounding.”<grok:render card_id=”abe66c” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> His early St. John’s stats—12.0 points, 52.5% FG in seven games—hint at adaptation, but turnovers (2.0 per) echo UNC critiques.<grok:render card_id=”5c0842″ card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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</grok:render> A June workout video, showcasing crossovers and deep threes, drew a one-word Jackson reaction: “Work.”<grok:render card_id=”e2605a” card_type=”citation_card” type=”render_inline_citation”>
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As November wanes and St. John’s eyes a title defense—currently 8-2 with Jackson dropping 18 in a rout of Villanova—his transfer saga underscores broader trends. The portal’s fluidity, amplified by NIL collectives, empowers players like Jackson to chase fit over loyalty. “It’s not about burning bridges; it’s about building your path,” he philosophized on the pod. For UNC, the wound festers: five transfers gutted the roster, forcing a frantic rebuild. Recruiting whispers suggest hesitation from 2026 targets, fearing the same fate.
Yet for Jackson, redemption arcs in basketball are as common as alley-oops. Pitino’s track record—nurturing guards like Donovan Mitchell at Louisville—bodes well. “We’re building something special,” Jackson teased, eyes on March. In a league of transients, his story is a reminder: sometimes, the grass isn’t greener—it’s just freer.
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