Do people make a name for themselves, no matter the name, for example a John Smith, or do they grow into their name. We all receive a name at birth but we can shape it or change it. Most movie stars had fake names that somebody in marketing thought sounded better. A young man in the Midwest named Frank Wright called himself Frank Lloyd Wright by inserting an old family name in the middle and went on to become the best and most famous architect in the world. Talent drove all that but it included the talent to design his own name.
James Earl Carter, Jr., with exaggerated American
informality, went by Jimmy and was elected President of the US, a trend
continued by Bill and now Joe. No George
would go by Georgie and Barry never caught on for Barack but little George was
often called Shrub.
I was named Robert, the most popular name in the US
for eleven straight years and I took it as an offense, as though a coin had
been flipped and it could only be Robert or Richard. Worse still, I was called Bobby, Bob and
Tubby, all horrible although the latter was also weird since I was a skinny
kid. It could have been worse; nobody
wants to be called a dick.
Eventually I learned that I had been named after both
an uncle who had died as a child and a great-grandfather who had emigrated from
Prussia to avoid the on-going wars of the Kaiser, only to find himself in the
US as young men were being conscripted to fight in the Civil War. You could pay someone to take your place in
that war, which he did, making him a trans-oceanic double draft dodger. We apparently had more in common than our
name, both of us seeking a better life across the pond. He was a dyer in a silk mill mixing colors,
something I have done all my life in a different context and he brought beer
home in a bucket from the brewery. I
haven’t done that but the affinity is there and yes, I was told that I even
looked like him, except he was bald.
Robert Kinner, I’m proud to bear your name.
Name changes, whether self-chosen or imposed, may
bring advantages such as pronounceability, simplicity or familiarity but they
risk a loss of historic richness and traceability. One side of my family was named Meyer and
they were from the Netherlands. Only in
recent years when I tried to find out more about their origins did I learn that
Meyer is not a Dutch name and that their name in Holland was almost certainly
Meijer. It would be an easy mistake for
immigration authorities, or any bureaucrats, to make.
As a fan of Cassius Clay/Mohammed Ali throughout his
career and life, I was disappointed when
he changed his name. For perspective on
that event I recommend the fine new film, “One Night in Miami”. Many Americans were unhappy, most of them
because he was changing to a Muslim name.
I could understand that under the circumstances but the new name seemed
super generic whereas Cassius Marcellus Clay dripped with historic reference,
from ancient Rome to Louisville, his birthplace. It also sounded good. Few people anywhere start life with such a
rich name.
We all have our preferences in names. I happen to like Roman names, perhaps because
I live in Italy, as well as the fact that they usually denote sex, a function
currently out of favor.
Recently I was shocked to discover that there was a
movement afoot to change the name of the school and that a majority of both
students and faculty favored a change. A majority of alumni did not. I’ve been shocked by almost everything going
on in the USA for the past two decades, with the shock growing out of control
over the past four or five years so the “little” controversy in Lexington sort
of went unnoticed here in Italy. Several
major committees were formed to study the issue and reports were issued.
When I was an undergraduate, there were no black
students. That was unfortunate but it
was also the norm in the South, part of the nation’s tragic legacy of
slavery. There were also no women, which
was part of the reason I went there, having seen what being in class with a lot
of teenage girls had done for my academic performance in high school. Diversity is now an unexamined and
ill-defined cliché in American life but it struck me that there was a lot of
diversity in the student body in those days.
There were rich and poor, southerners and northerners and people with
many different interests and ambitions.
The Dean of Students knew all 1000 students by their first names and he
guided us in imparting a sense of community.
The student body now has grown to 1800, less than double what it had
been. There are now students of all
colors, ethnicities, nationalities and religions. Is there more diversity? On the surface it would appear so but more
than half enrolling students now come from private schools so how deep is that
diversity? There is now a five-member
Office of Inclusion and Engagement, all ministering to a number of specialized
sub-groups. Dean Gilliam assured a high
degree of inclusion. For sure, certain
non-fraternity kids in my day may have felt excluded from some of campus life
but with the new Office of advisors to the fragmented identity groups of the
student body, how much less inclusive must the place feel?
However, I digress.
This started out as a discussion of the importance of names. With all the studies and calls for name
change, the one thing never mentioned is what is to be changed and what name/s
would be the alternative? Is Lee the offending
name or must Washington go too. Both
were southerners and both owned slaves.
Some commenters have focused on Lee being a traitor, turning against his
country. He did not favor secession but
he was a Virginian and would not fight against his own people. He may have been guilty of sedition but the
president of the US pardoned him upon surrender. Washington also engaged in sedition and had
he not won his war, would probably have been hanged as a traitor by the King he
led a a war of independence against.
That the faculty in what I remember as a first-rate
liberal arts college could advocate the rewriting of history is disappointing
but given that liberal arts curriculums are being deemphasized for more entrepreneurial
and vocational training, we shouldn’t be too surprised. It’s all about money now.
The origins of the uproar seem to have been generated
by the presumed discomfort of black students having to live amongst reminders
of the racist past. Some say they feel
that deeply and are disturbed while others are not. Lee died a century and a half ago which
raises the point of where and when do we develop an acceptance of history. I remember the first time I visited Rome and
was entranced by walking between buildings that had stood in the same place for
two thousand years. For centuries the
Romans had slaughtered Christians or fed them to lions as entertainment. But I,
who had been brought up as a Christian, felt no sense of horror or
outrage. Maybe because the Christians
had eventually taken over Rome, or perhaps because I’m just naturally
insensitive. When I got to the
segregated W&L I felt more or less the same lack of outrage and I’ve never
been able to muster much anger over the founding fathers’ failure to eliminate
slavery two centuries before I arrived on the scene with my own moral
failings.
What about now?
If students are agitated about centuries old symbols of oppression, how
do they live with what’s been going on now.
The ex-president has been making racist statements and doing racist acts
non-stop for four years. I realize that
the epidemic of police killings of people of color has created fear and
bitterness but is it all to be unleashed on the ghost of Robert E. Lee? In 2003 our then president, after a build-up
to war based on a foundation of orchestrated lies, attacked and destroyed a
country of twenty-three million people which had nothing whatever to do with
our problems or with the 9/11 attack on the WTC and the Pentagon. Today’s students were just being born then
but what about the agitated young faculty?
Rather than advocate for destruction of historic names and relics, what
have they been doing to strip that president, who unlike Lee, is still alive,
of all honors, pensions and benefits. I
would aim a little higher and push for a trial but trials in the US haven’t
been going well lately. The American
“leadership” couldn’t even muster the courage to convict the recent occupant of
the WH after he incited of riot of his more violent followers to cancel the
presidential election in which he had just been voted out of office. What are our sensitive students and faculty
doing to correct such horrors?
Is this a southern thing? Yes, the South was built on slavery, but
slavery was legal throughout the US in its early days. We’ve mentioned the lives and contributions
of Lee and Washington but the founder of Yale, Elihu Yale, was a
British-American merchant and slave trader who was affiliated with the East
India Company, an entity the American Revolutionaries were fighting against
every bit as much as King George. What
will be the new name of Yale, East Ivy University?
Some names leave a major imprint. Washington is one of the biggest. Our capital is Washington DC, Washington is
also a state and many educational institutions bear that name. Another is Columbus and the related term
Columbia, as in District of Columbia.
That appears on the banishment list too just as many of the people
trying to change our university’s name hope to see DC become a state. I hope they succeed but how do they push
statehood for a place named after two “unacceptable” historic figures? With most of history to be cancelled, do we
just use numbers identify places and institutions?
3 comments:
Roberto, Tante grazia. Nice to hear from you again. I'm still in Key West although the weather now and then gets chilly -- that is, when the temperature goes below 70 F. Steve
Robert, your essay opens many tempting avenues for discussion, but I have to get to work. But I do have to mention one opporuntity you missed. Cassius Marcellus Clay is not only a wonderfully musical name, but it was the name of a noted abolitionist , also from Kentucky. That Cassius Clay was the name sake for Cassius Marcellus Clay, Sr., the father of Muhammad Ali.
Arthur Constantine Martin Jr. said.....
Robert, your discussion about names was interesting and entertaining as usual. I do not know the source of my middle name except a great-grandfather had it, as did my father and me. There were no Greeks in my family history. I will never forget the old sergeant in my ROTC days at college stating, after he heard my middle name, ....and he's a jr. too". I hope that all is well with you. - Arthur
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