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We are generally a humble people, we Park La Breans, which
may explain why I was the object of so many censorious glances yesterday when I
returned late in the afternoon from the Rodeo Drive (as in Beverly Hills) Bed Bath ‘n’ Beyond with my
new ermine bedspread. Most Park La Breans disdain conspicuous consumption, but
it was my birthday this past week, and after a year during which I’d beaten myself to a pulp
pretty regularly, I felt that I should be generous with myself for a change. It
isn’t, after all, as though I’d gone for the far more expensive (specific
numbers would only make you hate me) chinchilla.
I had an interesting conversation with the salesperson in
BBB’s endangered species bedspread section before making my purchase. It turned out that she,
as I am too, is fascinated by the distribution of given names in the various
professional sports. In baseball, whose players continue to slobber all over
themselves in homage to the tobacco-chewing stars of eras long past, most
non-Latino players, including the black ones, have sensible, familiar given
names, as witness the Los Angeles Dodgers’ three black stars being named Carl,
Howie, and Jimmy. It’s always been
my understanding that Latinos name their children after saints, but lately
strange Y-names (Yasmani, Yasiel, Yonder) seem to have proliferated among them
to the extent that one wonders if there will be a single Carlos, Jose, or Pablo
left in 10 years. The NBA has its share of LeBrons and Udonises, but the large
majority of players have names you’ve encountered before. It’s in the National
Football League that you find a great many players with names like L’Various
and D’Brickashaw.
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I shouldn't neglect to mention that I find very odd that black Americans give their children Islamic names like Sharif and Rahim and Jamal in view of the fact that it was Muslim slave traders who sold their ancestors into slavery. Such names seem equally popular among NFL wide receivers and safeties (generally the fastest players on any given team) and NBA point guards. It is very rare to encounter an NFL lineman with an Islamic name.
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