I usually have a good laugh whenever we talk about names.
What’s in a name?” Shakespeare asked. “That which we call a rose
By any other word would smell as sweet.”
Well, when it comes to these people mentioned below, it defnitely made them the laughingstock throughout their high school lives and probably dragged on to the working world.
One of my close friends in high school, Siti Tanjung Perak, hated her name throughout high school. She complained about changing her name as soon as she reach 18.
Here’s the problem. Back in the 40’s, some parents just couldn’t be bothered with fancy names. To them, the simpler the name is, the better.
Here’s the result.
Che Pah bin Che Pee.
Ok, control your bladder. Here’s another one.
Noor bin Chat.
In some kampongs, you might be Ismail by birth, but the entire kampong calls you Hashim for no apparent reason. In the city, the very same Ismail was known as Tommy Mason.
Twenty to thirty years later, parents decided they should name their children proper. But, the country just implemented the IC system, and thru no fault of their own, their children were ‘Christened’ differently.
I don’t know what the registration clerks were smoking, but he/she shouldn’t even be driving, much less working.
This actually happened to someone dear to me. Happy that they were granted a beautiful baby girl, the proud parents went to the registration office and decided to name the baby Fauziah.
The clerk heard wrongly and the poor baby girl was named TOZIAH.
Now, we’re in the modern world, where poetry counts….apparently.
Rossa, the indonesian singer, named her child Rezeki Langit Ramadhan.
And for parodical effect, Mimi said she shall name her baby Kurma Di Pagi Raya.