What’s
in a name? Finding a first name for male babies is difficult, especially if you
want to avoid all the old, white, traditional names, like John, Thomas, Joseph,
or Peter. Thus, so many black parents choose names that echo Biblical and
Muslim names but vary the spellings to make them original, often doubling up on
vowels to make them singular, names like Rashaan, Jabaal, Kawaan, Elijhan, Ifeanyl, Tyvon,
Derwynn, Demaryius, Devontae, Kaelin, Daeshon, or Demetrious, to name only a
few. In the past, Michael was often the most popular name but has since fallen
way back, as have the other popular names like David, Jason, Jacob, and Tyler.
And just look at what’s happened to the then popular Richard. It used to be
shortened to “Dick,” but the slang term for penis got popular and anyone named
Richard had little recourse except to go to Rick or Rich, but never Dick. Some
first names can also be last names, often confusing people who don’t know to whom
they’re speaking. For example, George, Michael, James, David, Anthony, Jackson,
and Henry, and a slew of others can all be flipped to front or back. I was
named after my father, Floyd Travis. “Floyd” back then was sort of a Depression
first name. One can almost picture me as a young Floyd in the Thirties, wearing
bib overalls and a hand-me-down Hooligan Snap Cap, maybe some earmuffs if it
was winter. Until the last several decades, no male was given Travis as a first
name, but now it’s all over the place. There aren’t many people with the last
name of Floyd, but still a few. I remember when my wife and I would take golf
vacations to Fayetteville, NC. One of the courses we played was owned by the
father of well-known professional golfers Raymond and Marlene Floyd. We were
signed in as Travis, Floyd and wife. Everyone working there thought we were Mr.
and Mrs. Travis Floyd, and oh, did we get treated royally. The other oddity
about my name is that my parents, to avoid confusion, called me by my middle
name, Jerry, and for the rest of my life I have to explain why I’m Jerry but officially
I’m Floyd. What’s in a name? Our given names are as important as anything else
we name. So, think long and hard before assigning such an important label on
your newborn boy or girl.
I've always collected errors in diction, things people mis-hear, like "windshield factor" and "the next store neighbors." Years ago, one of my students wrote an essay in which she described the world as being harsh and cruel, "a doggy-dog world." I've since come to think she may have been more astute and accurate than those who describe it in the usual way. My Stories - Mobridge Memories -
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Most of what I've written has been published as e-books and is available at Amazon. Match Play is a golf/suspense novel. Dust of Autumn is a bloody one set in upstate New York. Prairie View is set in South Dakota, with a final scene atop Rattlesnake Butte. Life in the Arbor is a children's book about Rollie Rabbit and his friends (on about a fourth grade level). The Black Widow involves an elaborate extortion scheme. Happy Valley is set in a retirement community. Doggy-Dog World is my memoir. And ES3 is a description of my method for examining English sentence structure.
In case anyone is interested in any of my past posts, an archive list can be found at the bottom of this page. I'd appreciate any feedback you may have by sending me an e-mail note--jertrav33@aol.com. Thanks for your interest.
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