{"id":1177,"date":"2006-11-14T07:24:00","date_gmt":"2006-11-14T07:24:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog2\/2006\/11\/a-rose-by-any-other-name\/"},"modified":"2006-11-14T07:24:00","modified_gmt":"2006-11-14T07:24:00","slug":"a-rose-by-any-other-name","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog\/2006\/11\/a-rose-by-any-other-name\/","title":{"rendered":"A Rose By Any Other Name?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>What&#8217;s in a name?<\/p>\n<p>Names and the naming of children is a very personal and meaningful undertaking.  Why did Mom name me &#8220;Susan?&#8221;  I have always felt it is so boring and plain.  She first thought to name me &#8220;Sarel,&#8221; after my great grandmother, (my bubbe), but Mom thought it was too exotic! <\/p>\n<p>Too exotic!!!  It is a wonderful name!!! <\/p>\n<p>I get my wish, this late in life, to change my name, at least for belly dance&#8230;So I am wondering about naming.<\/p>\n<p>[But first I have to ask, as John Adams did in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.imdb.com\/title\/tt0068156\/\">one of my favorite plays, <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">1776<\/span><\/a>: &#8220;Is anybody there? Does anybody care?&#8221; I have been getting fewer comments so I wonder if I&#8217;m over. I&#8217;ll still keep on writing, because it&#8217;s what I do, but I like hearing from people! Okay, on with the show.]<\/p>\n<p>It feels like most of my life, I strive for one thing, and end up with another. I strive for sophistication and elegance, but I never quite get there. In decorating, I ape Restoration Hardware living rooms and end up with funky, shabby chic. In hairstyle, I think &#8220;straight and glossy,&#8221; and end up with curly\/wavy after a few hours. In body, I aimed for &#8220;as thin as possible,&#8221; and still ended up with curves and waves.<\/p>\n<p>In mothering, I have always tried to be smart and fair.  I end up with passionate and moody.<br \/>In belly dance, I strive for controlled and graceful. I end up with shake, shake, shake my meaty booty. I don&#8217;t shine; I sweat.<\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;m wondering, for the first time ever, if my Mom-given name &#8220;Susan&#8221; or, as most of my oldest friends know me, &#8220;Sue&#8221; actually fits me better than I thought. All my life, I dreamed of being a long-straight-haired girl named &#8220;Deborah,&#8221; or &#8220;Anastasia,&#8221; &#8220;Natasha,&#8221; &#8220;Alexandra,&#8221; &#8220;Elena;&#8221; so in a fit of midlife pique, I started insisting people at least call me &#8220;Susan,&#8221; to make the &#8220;Sue&#8221; more respectable, the more elegant form of the name.<\/p>\n<p>But no matter what I do, I&#8217;m a Sue. I&#8217;m not elegant. I&#8217;m accessible. I&#8217;m an open book. What you see is what you get. It&#8217;s no mystery. I am no Anastasia.<\/p>\n<p>So maybe I&#8217;ll just be the more exotic form of Susan: Shoshana. The Hebrew version. Means &#8220;a rose.&#8221; Not bad, not at all bad as flowers go. Maybe, maybe Mom was right??!! Maybe she knew me better than I thought&#8230;<a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susansenator.com\/blog\/uploaded_images\/IMG_3928-713867.JPG\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susansenator.com\/blog\/uploaded_images\/IMG_3928-708240.JPG\" alt=\"\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">Here we are sharing a happy (but definitely not elegant) moment, on the Cape.<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>What&#8217;s in a name? Names and the naming of children is a very personal and meaningful undertaking. Why did Mom name me &#8220;Susan?&#8221; I have always felt it is so boring and plain. She first thought to name me &#8220;Sarel,&#8221; after my great grandmother, (my bubbe), but Mom thought it was too exotic! Too exotic!!! 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