This is an ode to all those fellow human beings who are bestowed with a name that is common. I would call these names popular instead of common. That’s what made these names common in the first place.
My name is one such name in India.
If you threw an orange out of your window and it landed on someone's head who is female, it is likely that her name would be Pooja.
The name transcends the various regions of this vast country. It also transcends the social and economic status in this country known for its economic disparities.
Today, the receptionist at my office informed me that “Pooja wants you to urgently call her back” now such a statement made to anyone in the country is sure to arouse the question “which Pooja?” because, any given person in this country personally knows at least 3 Poojas. My receptionist had carelessly assumed that the given information would be sufficient. She didn't find it peculiar that she happened to be handing over the information to another Pooja. (we could blame her busy schedule)
The confusion took a long time to clear. The firm from which this Pooja called our office had two Poojas working for them. Neither am I the only Pooja in my office.
This experience really pushed the boundaries of the numerous crazy experiences I have had with my name.
I once got the opportunity to travel to a far off land high up in north India in a small village called Pooh. I was highly fascinated by this whole new ethnicity I was being exposed to, just 12 Km from the Chinese border. Totally amazing lifestyle - one of hardship and simplicity and yet of prosperity owing to the apple orchards they owned. I meet this rosy cheeked little doll of a child and asked her her name expecting it to be as exotic as the place she hailed from. “pooja” she replied coyly. I had no words.
There was one time, in the 90's when 'Pooja' was the favorite on-screen name of almost every actress in Hindi cinema. And a character with the name usually embodied all qualities of an ideal Indian lady - virtuous, beautiful and vulnerable. In Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham, Kareena Kapoor put this to an end once and for all. If you have seen the movie or heard of it, you’d know what I mean. But the name continues to haunt you everywhere you go in the country.
But let’s not allow that to dilute the beauty of the name. It means ‘prayer’. It connotes hope, faith and goodness. I like my name though it would have been great (and a lot less confusing) if it was unique to me.
My name is one such name in India.
If you threw an orange out of your window and it landed on someone's head who is female, it is likely that her name would be Pooja.
The name transcends the various regions of this vast country. It also transcends the social and economic status in this country known for its economic disparities.
Today, the receptionist at my office informed me that “Pooja wants you to urgently call her back” now such a statement made to anyone in the country is sure to arouse the question “which Pooja?” because, any given person in this country personally knows at least 3 Poojas. My receptionist had carelessly assumed that the given information would be sufficient. She didn't find it peculiar that she happened to be handing over the information to another Pooja. (we could blame her busy schedule)
The confusion took a long time to clear. The firm from which this Pooja called our office had two Poojas working for them. Neither am I the only Pooja in my office.
This experience really pushed the boundaries of the numerous crazy experiences I have had with my name.
I once got the opportunity to travel to a far off land high up in north India in a small village called Pooh. I was highly fascinated by this whole new ethnicity I was being exposed to, just 12 Km from the Chinese border. Totally amazing lifestyle - one of hardship and simplicity and yet of prosperity owing to the apple orchards they owned. I meet this rosy cheeked little doll of a child and asked her her name expecting it to be as exotic as the place she hailed from. “pooja” she replied coyly. I had no words.
There was one time, in the 90's when 'Pooja' was the favorite on-screen name of almost every actress in Hindi cinema. And a character with the name usually embodied all qualities of an ideal Indian lady - virtuous, beautiful and vulnerable. In Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham, Kareena Kapoor put this to an end once and for all. If you have seen the movie or heard of it, you’d know what I mean. But the name continues to haunt you everywhere you go in the country.
But let’s not allow that to dilute the beauty of the name. It means ‘prayer’. It connotes hope, faith and goodness. I like my name though it would have been great (and a lot less confusing) if it was unique to me.
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but ya pooja (nair) i do know 3 other pooja's
my name with an additional 'a' (that changes the meaning) is a very common name in maharashtra.
u win (or lose) of course considering that pooja transcends all boundaries. heh. i know 3 counting u.
It was a nice post.. my name is also one of the common ones. When others call me by surname.. I feel sad..but what to do? so nick names becomes rather popular :)
which is also cool
People with unusual names have their list of woes too -having to repeat it many times before people get it, hearing your name being mispronounced, getting stuck with a nickname, etc etc. Anyway, don't worry, like Shakespear wrote...."what's in a name"
Having your name mispronounced all the time can be very painful i know...
But you're right! Whats' in a name! :)