By:
Elizabeth Redhead Kriston
I truly appreciate a unique name. How could I not? Being
saddled with the surname Redhead resulted
in a lifetime of me vacillating between loathing it and loving it.
Currently, I am on the side of loving it. In fact, I adore
the name so much that I encumbered my girls with it in a too-long hyphenated last
name. My mother-in-law, an old-school thinker, refuses to acknowledge my girls’ last name.
She addresses all of their cards using her family's name. She's not alone in her resistance to accepting progressive naming practices.
My husband wanted to be a Redhead nearly taking my name upon our marriage. The only regret I
have about our marriage is caving to the popular outrage, choosing to avoid the
unrest the moniker Jim Redhead would have
caused among our family and friends.
Ironically, a few weeks after we signed all the documents making us married and sealing Jim’s fate as remaining a Kriston, the Today Show featured a newly married couple who had done what we were too weak to do, the husband took the wife’s surname. Of course, it was some ubiquitous name like Smith or Jones. Just imagine how much more interesting the interview would have been with a man who chose to become a Redhead.
Ironically, a few weeks after we signed all the documents making us married and sealing Jim’s fate as remaining a Kriston, the Today Show featured a newly married couple who had done what we were too weak to do, the husband took the wife’s surname. Of course, it was some ubiquitous name like Smith or Jones. Just imagine how much more interesting the interview would have been with a man who chose to become a Redhead.
Instead of remaining a Redhead
after marriage, I became a Kriston.
This comes with its own special consequences. Everyone from my coworkers, to my
doctors, to my financial advisor call me Kriston
not Liz. The fact that my last name happens to also be a female first name is
too much for their brains to navigate. I am pretty sure no one calls my husband
Kriston by mistake. It can be a bit
infuriating.
When I was growing-up, Redhead
was a rare name. Now it seems the Redheads
of the world have procreated at a rapid pace. In fact, I did one of those
government searches to find money that I may have forgotten about (not likely)
and found that Elizabeth Redhead had $843.00 in a bank in San Francisco. I completed the required forms, hoping that when I left California two and a half decades ago,
broke and sad, I overlooked a small fortune in a savings account at the Bank of
America.
Weeks passed when I received a call from a clerk who
inquired about my claim. Mixed with hope and doubt she inquired further into my
claim. I felt she was rooting for me. She asked me to clarify my date of birth. Then she revealed that the Elizabeth Redhead
who left unclaimed money in the B of A was a nonagenarian. Though disappointed,
we were both tickled by the fact that there are two Elizabeth Redheads in the world.
A recent Google search unearthed a third Elizabeth Redhead
who has a Twitter account which lead me to her LinkedIn account. Apparently, she
is looking for a job in hospitality. So, if you know anyone hiring, I can vouch
for her based on her name alone.
Many ask about the origin of my surname. My first answer is
always, my father…. That usually takes a minute before they reward my lame joke
with a half-chuckle. Then I tell them it is Anglo-Scottish, which is kind of
boring.
Acquiring my unique name via family heritage makes it a
little less silly. Having had to deal with the minimal amount of teasing that I
was subjected to by unimaginative middle-school boys made it clear that purposefully
giving kids funny names can be a bit cruel. Not only do unusual names attract
teasing they cause confusion with pronunciation and spelling. It makes me
wonder what the heck people are thinking before they fill-out their babies' birth
certificates.
Based on the negative reactions to the name middle name we
gave our second daughter (her fathers first name as her middle name), we
crossed the line into strange names. Apparently, calling a girl James is too much to handle in modern
times. Curiously, my mother Andrea’s (named for her maternal grandfather
Andrew) middle name is Jo, a nod to
her paternal grandfather.
Arguments over girl versus a boy names are common. However,
history shows us that the crossover has been happening for decades no, centuries. Hailey, Hilary, Viviene, Beverly, Meredith are girl names that used
to be given to boys. So why can’t James be used for a girl too. Plus, didn’t
Jessica Simpson name her girl James. That’s all the evidence I need.
In fact, celebrities have been naming their kids
increasingly bizarre names. Checkout some here: http://www.sheknows.com/parenting/articles/810424/top-25-weird-celebrity-baby-names
The Name Game
By: Shirley Ellis
Beyond strange names, we have bizarre spellings. People must believe that creative phonics morphs a common name into something special. Unfortunately, they overlook the fact that pronunciation remains the same resulting in unneeded confusion. For example, the name Madeline has been spelled: Madylyn or Mattylyn or Maddalynn. Why? They all sound like Madeline. Children burdened with names that have alternate spellings will waste countless hours correcting the misspelling of their name.
I have encountered many names over the years that are real
head-scratchers for a variety of reasons. Some of my favorites are below:
- Though a common name these days, this name which is heaven backwards caused me to nearly wet my pants with laughter the first time I heard it. How many Nevaeh’s do you know?
- My mother had a colleague whose surname sounded like wonderlick. Rather than using his full given name, Richard, he opted to answer to the nickname Dick. Go ahead, put it together….
- Have you heard the urban legend of the little Leer girl who was named Crysta Shanda? I applaud the creativity, but wonder if that name lit a path for future successes.
Romeo: By a name
I know not how to tell thee who I am:
My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself,
Because it is an enemy to thee:
Had I it written, I would tear the word.
Just remember, when you are selecting a name for your child,
one day a teacher will have to identify her at roll-call; announcers will need to pronounce
her name at sporting events; principles will attempt to call him up to receive a diploma;
and employers will want to address her at job interviews. Perhaps the best way
to be creative is to be a true rebel. Take a chance and christen your child Mary or Bob. Mic drop! Mind blown!
More Creative Names
Girls:
- Acelynn
- Ainslee
- Amen
- Andromeda
- Bellarose
- Brently
- Carlyn
- Celestial
- Charisma
- Devani
- Dynasty
- Ellyson
- Eternity
- Everest
- Fox
- Freedom
- Ginger
- Greer
- Heiress
- Hosanna
- Huxley
- Imogene
- Indira
- Jemimah
- Jori
- Kato
- Lille
- Lively
- Merci
- Minerva
- Monet
- Nicola
- Oceana
- Orla
- Plum
- Queenie
- Ravenna
- Roxy
- Saffron
- Sedona
- Seven
- Starla
- Theadora
- Truth
- Unity
- Viva
- Waverly
- Xenia
- Yashi
- Zaro
Boys:
- Adair
- Adley
- Albus
- Ames
- Baltazar
- Bexley
- Bond
- Braddock
- Carlisle
- Cesare
- Coda
- Damarco
- Darby
- Daxx
- Echo
- Emperor
- Falcon
- Fortune
- Gemini
- Grover
- Haze
- Helios
- Indio
- Ivar
- Job
- Kale
- Karma
- Kipling
- Lake
- Legion
- Lux
- Macky
- Mavis
- Miso
- Nero
- Nevin
- Nils
- Omega
- Osian
- Pharoah
- Prosper
- Rainier
- Severus
- Sherlock
- Thames
- Treble
- Uziah
- Wisdom
- Woods
- Zenith
Ahhh, brings back fond memories of a girl in knew in Cali. First name Candy, last name Cane. And a former co-worker, Johnny Johnson.
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