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David
Spates
"Therefore I Am"
Published March 19, 2002 |
Brick -- now THERE'S a
good name for a kid
Those ancient Greeks were on to something. If I could
get away with giving my next child one name and one name only,
I'd do it in a second. Consider Socrates, Plato, Aristotle and
Homer -- no one thinks of them as pretentious and self-important.
One name was all they needed.
Things are a little different now. Today, the folks who go
with single-word names do it to get noticed. Instead of Socrates,
Plato and Aristotle, we've got Cher, Bono and Sting. They're
all fine performers in the own right, but somehow I doubt they'll
make the historic impact of this toga-toting triumvirate. You've
got to be cool to use a one-word moniker today. You've got to
be really cool, and even then most folks will roll their
eyes when they first hear it.
I can only imagine the first time Cher, Bono and Sting asked
someone to use their single names. They weren't born into one-wordom.
Decades ago Paul Hewson walked into a room and for the first
time asked people to call him Bono. Now that takes guts.
"From now on, call me Bono."
"Bono? What?"
"Bono's my name now."
"What are you babbling about? It's not even a word. Your
name is Paul. You can't just change names. Now shut up and put
on your glasses."
Cher was actually born Cher, well Cherilyn anyway. I don't
know what her parents were thinking, either. She dropped her
last name, Sarkissian, for show-biz reasons, which was probably
a good move. It's hard to pronounce and hard to spell. Sarkissian
would look odd on a marquee. Also, she didn't have to make as
an abrupt name change like our good friend Gordon Sumner.
"I'm Sting."
"Hmmmm?"
"Call me Sting."
"Gordon, I don't understand what you're trying to say.
Have you been stung? Get some ice on it and quit your bellyaching."
"No, no, no. I'm Sting now. I want you to call me Sting."
"Fine, fine, whatever. Sting, is it? You've been hanging
out with Paul again, haven't you?"
Once their careers took off, they were able to maintain the
one-word names.
It's a good thing, too. I don't know if I'd want my child's
English teacher to be named Sting. Would the kids in his class
have to call him Mr. Sting?
Learning would come to a grinding halt. It would be tough
to ask Mr. Sting about The Canterbury Tales with a straight
face. He's a bright fellow, but "Sting" just wouldn't
work in a classroom.
I don't know if the hospital would let you bestow one name
only. The nurse in charge would probably slap you silly for even
trying it. Sure, it would be interesting, but if you're going
to saddle a child with such a thing, you'd better sign up him
or her for karate lessons the day you leave the maternity ward.
A soft kid with a one-word name would get beaten up on an hourly
basis.
Nonetheless, I find myself thinking about cool one-word names
for Baby No. 2, which, in case you were wondering, has not been
conceived. It would have to be something tough-sounding, like
Max or Dirk. A kid named Brick could take a punch, I'll bet.
I have a friend who was half-joking last summer that he'd like
to name a son Lefty. How great would that be? If the kid turns
out to be left-handed, well, that would be fine, but consider
how cool it would be to have a right-handed son named Lefty.
It would be a great sports name.
Or it would be fabulous if the kid wanted to grow up to be
a mobster. No last name is needed. Just call him Lefty. No one
screws with Lefty. If you teach your children only two things,
teach them this: Never play pool with a guy named after a state,
and don't mess with a Lefty.
I wonder how Socrates' parents came up with his name. Was
there a baby name book in ancient Greece? Did they pull it out
of thin air, or were Socrateses a dime a dozen back then? There
weren't as many people in the world in Socrates' day as there
are now, so it might have been pretty unlikely that Socrates
the philosopher would meet Socrates the bricklayer.
Socrates once said that the unexamined life is not worth living.
You know, for a bricklayer, that guy was pretty sharp.
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David Spates is a Knoxville resident and Crossville Chronicle contributor whose column
is published each Tuesday. He can be reached at davespates@chartertn.net.
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