You either convert (atleast give yourself a nice hindu name on this blog) or stay out.
Would you actually be pompous and arrogant enough to suggest that Indian Christians (and there are quite a few of them) not post here unless they use a “Hindu name”? Sorry, rhetorical question. [linky]
Mind if I cut in, Eric? Thank you, you are too sweet.
Ah, the politics of nomenclature, a subject I am completely sick of whether it involves self-identification or the process and meaning behind my own name, it all makes me so weary.
I wont delve into the former, but I will heroically belly flop into the latter. My name isnt good enough for anyone. Malayalees wonder why I have my house name, since apparently thats uncommon among my I-have-two-to-three-first-names-but-no-surname cohort, people who arent Brown wonder why I have an American or Western name, when Im obviously part of a more exotic faith and non-Mallus, especially Northies for some bizarre reason, wonder what my REAL name is, because it cant possibly be Anna, even if I am a Jesus-freak from the dirrrty South (of India. Y’all).
The best situation is when I am rebuked for my obvious, self-hatred. Predictably, the disapproval usually comes from non-Desis but I once notably received similar treatment from two recent South Asian immigrants. Here’s what a convo with the unBrown sounded like:
No, really, whats Anna short for?
Nothing.
You dont have to be embarrassed, just tell me. Anna cant be your REAL name.
Im not, I have nothing TO tell and I promise you, it is.
Come on
you shouldnt be ashamed of who you are.
Do you do this to White people named Anna as well? Im massively curious
Something else which leaves me curious: how surprised certain readers are when I tell them Mutineer Vinod is Christian like me (he’s Catholic, in case like Razib, you know about such things and care). Damn it, Vinod. Quit confusing people with your stealthy, appositely-Hindu-sounding name. ;)
It almost seems unfair for any of the 26 little letters (in this language, at least) to bear the burden of so much responsibility…even if they are divided into groups, before being sent out on “Mission: NAME”. So what. Do the letters “A” and “N” look THAT strong to you? Even if I have matching sets of each, in a powerful palindrome formation, are they sturdy enough to bear the crushing weight of history, religion, tradition and parental devotion? Pah. Be serious.
:+:
In 1994, I discovered the Internet. Yes, that would make me the tech-tard among my co-Mutineers, half of whom told Bill Gates what to do after he hired them straight out of their Montessori preschools. ;) Pine was aight, but IRC ah, the hours I wasted on reality-numbing IRC, absorbing all that Channel Kerala had to offer this uber-Bounty Bar of a sorority girl. I also played around on various newsgroups, like ACK. THAT is where I learned what a flame was, ladkas and ladkis. And I still remember a particularly fiery comment or email, which burned like fresh habanero paste applied to the eyes. It was something like
What do you know? Youre not Hindu so youre not a real Indian, now STFU.
Shudder
Eric, I wouldve been so happy to respond back with an answer like yours
Eric, what u christian (assumption from the name) understand about us Hindoos.
A pretty lame assumption. Both of my parents are officially Jain, and in reality (like many Jains) practice a syncretic blend of Jainism and Hinduism. Ever heard of Indian immigrants giving non-Indian names to their kids? [linky]
But I couldnt say that. Both of MY parents are officially Jacobite, and in reality (like practically no Mallus) they practiced a syncretic blend of the Indian and Greek Orthodox traditions.
And thats when the confusion first reared its shitty, unwanted head. Could I be Indian without being Hindu?
(Im skimming through this after writing it, and as I read that last question, I heard Sarah Jessica Parkers voice instead of my own, while picturing the letters getting tapped out on her fake Mac screen go on and enjoy that wee bit of random if there are any SATC-heads out there)
Could I be a real desi while introducing myself with a boring, biblical name? If I didnt partake in any of the rituals or festivals that the ISA would have held at UC Davis, had they not been banned the year before I commenced studying there, could I still be down?
We all know the answers to all of that pookel/thooni-gazing NOW, but when I was 18-19, I wasnt anyone close to the adamantine terror I am today.
All of this emotion, brought back so quickly it made me light-headed, by a careless comment that has now been…recanted? It was apparently meant sarcastically? Look, I do not doubt that the person who was having that dialogue with Eric was sarcastic; if he says he didnt really mean it, Ill buy that and Ill take a case of it, thanks. What I dont feel like purchasing is that icky, you dont belong here vibe, which I hate, like all mammals do. I especially loathe it in this space, where I want everyone to feel welcome, jackasses, bores and eeyores excluded.
Even if you dont mean stuff like either convert or get out or use a Hindu name as your handle on SM, Im left preoccupied by what sort of history nurtures such sentiments, which are tossed out sans souci. None of us is innocent; we all have to brawl with very powerful inner forces, which threaten to ruin the best parts of our souls. We all have thoughts we would never admit to, in public, especially on the Internet, where nothing ever goes away.
Im not singling anyone out or expecting admissions of guilt, but I hope that deep inside each of you, the OnlyHindusAreIndians-monster doesnt lurk in the dark, lush emotional rainforests within. Ive read criticisms of this blog which insist that such terrible demons do exist, that SM smells like mean spirit, nationalism, J-I-N-G-O and Jingo was our name-o. That people who are not
straight
affluent
Y-chromosome-carrying
descendants of that famed post-1965-era
of immigrants from India
aren’t welcome. I heard that and first I was bothered, then I was saddened and finally I was serene. Id prefer to affix the prefix Polly- to my non-Hindu, Indian first name and believe in the best of our little Sepia-colored community.
I do apologize for the lame assumption.
Apology accepted. Sorry for not noticing the sarcasm.
Ah, and there it is. My faith in the collective goodness of SM’s readers (which never wavered) is vindicated. :) Doesn’t Pollyanna sound like it could be a desi name? Especially if given to a Mallu child whose siblings are Paul and Penelope? ;)




