Bonus picture book: names:
The boy who tried to shrink his name.
Written by Sandhya Parappukkaran; illustrated by Michelle Pereira.
Bright Light, an imprint of Hardie Grant Children's Publishing, 2021.
I was given a little name because, in the words of my father: 'a little baby needs a little name' (spot the premature child - who did not suit the pre-birth name of Philip John.)
My name is also familiar to the majority of speakers in my home country. It's four letters.
A-N-N-E.
But, for over 50 years, an aunt has always spelt it A-N-N. (A-n-n
looks dreadful, but A-n-n-e looks so much more distinguished - thank you, Anne Shirley - aka Anne of Green Gables.)
I'm often called Annie - long story. And, I don't mind.
But, I do get grumpy when people reply to my emails and call me Ann. My name is *right there*!
I have been called Anna on occasions. And so many variations.
If that's the case for me with a 'simple', 'old-fashioned / traditional' "English" name - then I can only imagine and sympathise with the pain of those who are gifted names outside this purview.
Zimdalamashkermishkada has this issue. His name is a gift - one that links him to his family heritage and country. In trying to fit in, he could lose some of that - and a sense of self.
It saddens me, when co-workers and friends Anglicise their names - or choose an 'English' name to use at work.
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