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My
name is cool, like yours
Rejoice
Ngwenya
February 08, 2012
From whatever
distance, Zimbabwe-s rural socio-cultural landscape looks
an untainted blissful paradise. It is only when one gets a close-up
view that one encounters a people bludgeoned with poverty, hunger
and disease. Yet amidst this misery exacerbated by decades of political
repression, there is a tessellation of colourful personal first
names that pervades millions of homes. Once you study carefully
their provenance, you will quickly appreciate that some Zimbabwean
names are a result of euphoric ecstasy that overwhelms parents at
the very first sight of their infants. Unfortunately for the innocent
child - though integral to this postnatal nomenclature drama -
he or she is an actor with no say in lines that 'tell a story-
on his or her future personality.
Some social
scientists have correctly argued that colonialism has influenced
how we Zimbabwean parents name our children. Others insist the unique
concoction of traditional and Christian values creates an ideal
battleground for conflicting contexts in meanings of first names.
Nonetheless, in seeking the ideal name for their child, most 'new-
parents tend to be caught in-between own brittle personal egos and
the unrealistic demands of excited grandparents.
Just hearing
the sound of a Zimbabwean name informs you on what the mood was
in the delivery room. Unless the family gynecologist had been accurate
in 'prophesying' the sex of the child, more often than not it is
an exhausted postnatal mother who resigns to the pediatric whims
of the domineering father in proffering a name. I know a 'prayerful
father- who named his first born Wijip - an acronym
of 'with Jesus it-s possible-! It is also not
unusual to encounter 'unhappy- names like Hatred, Trouble
and Venom or those derived from family experiences like Memory,
Hardwork or Revenge! Some lucky infants are 'laboured-
with pleasant names - Blessings, Patience, Grace, and Lovejoy.
And yet spontaneous
parental excitement may end up agony for the future of the child.
Ignorance on the gender relevance of a name can be an albatross
of misery and despair especially on impressionable teenagers. Some
English names like Peter, John and James are distinctly male, but
when parents make forays to 'emotional- territory like
Patience, Choice and umm . . . . Rejoice, they run into serious
gender clutter! We are nonetheless grateful that our parents meant
well and that these 'cross names- ended up on the happy
side. In any case, "what's in a name?" asks Juliet Capulet
in William Shakespeare-s play Romeo and Juliet. "That
which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet."
Not all name
situations have sweet intrigue, charm and happy endings. At one
time a driver was reluctant to transfer me from the Jomo Kenyatta
International Airport to a Nairobi hotel because he expected a feminine
'mwanamke- to emerge from the arrivals. As if that clumsy
patch was not bad enough, I temporarily rejoiced at having been
erroneously booked to share a room with 'another- lady
from South Africa. Luckily for the 'mwanamke wa Afrika ya
Kusini-, my masculine 'mwanaume- luggage never
made it beyond the reception!
While I agonise
on how best to deal with confusion about my name, African politicians
endowed with a low self-esteem labour their citizens with cumbersome
titles. Call me anything but 'Conqueror of the British Empire-
or 'Representative of the Almighty-! One unstable African
'constitutional democracy- with a highly partisan state-controlled
print and electronic media systematically refers to 'Head
of State and Government, First Secretary, Commander-in-Chief of
the Defence Forces, President blah blah- on every other occasion.
My name may be a bit gender twister, but like yours, it is still
cool!
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