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Why do we need to name things?


I found this when I was poking around today, from Laura Casey, a student of Human Ecology (don’t you love that?) at College of the Atlantic and I thought I’d share:


“What is the name of that geranium on the window sill, please?”

“That’s the apple scented geranium.”

“Oh, I don’t mean that sort of a name. I mean just a name you gave it yourself. Didn’t you give it one then? May I call it–let me see–Bonny would do–may I call it Bonny while I’m here? Oh, do let me!”

“Goodness, I don’t care. But where on earth is the sense of naming a geranium?”

“Oh, I like things to have handles on them even if they are only geraniums. It makes them more like people.”

–L. M. Montgomery
Anne of Green Gables


real names make the person or animal multi-dimensional, capable of feeling, worthy of empathy

Villains in books and movies are often left unnamed or given euphemisms

Your name is almost always the first intimate detail about yourself that you give to a new acquaintance