This particular entry will be brief and should really be read as an addendum to my previous post. A few days after my virtual rant regarding the Ugandan interpretation and pronunciation of my name, I found myself at a national laboratory conference. William, the laboratory coordinator at CPHL with whom I’ve been working since my second day on the job, got up in front of 50-60 people and introduced me as “Eleanoy”. I shuddered internally but remained silent and smiling on the outside…
And, just this morning, I introduced myself to someone I’d not met before. He chose not to repeat my name after my introduction, so I attempted to reassure him. “I know, it’s a weird name. Many people struggle with it.” But, this man was overly confident and did not seek consolation. “Oh, no, I understand it,” he said. “It’s just like 'Illinois.'" Now I’m a state. I kinda think I was better off being a Clinton!
Aww, I've always loved your name! :-)
ReplyDeleteEleanor! It's time to write another entry. I miss hearing about you. :-) Some silly, ignorant questions that I have: What is the weather like near you now? Does Uganda have well defined seasons, and how do they compare to ours? It is just getting cold here and starting to feel like fall. I was thinking about you and your scarves! :-) What sort of holidays do they celebrate there? We just came off of a long weekend, and I am looking forward to Thanksgiving break already. Do you get holidays like that in Uganda, and if so what are you celebrating?
ReplyDeleteMiss you!
Have I messed up or is there really a long long gap since your last news! I know you'll be happy to hear I have another grandchild coming in April :o)
ReplyDeletePlease let me know how you're doing.