“How did you choose these names for your characters?” asked an interviewer.
Great question–and one writers wrestle with all the time!
Choosing a name
Two-thirds of the way through writing Bridging Two Hearts, I needed to introduce a minor character.
She was getting a massage from my heroine (a massage therapist). Because massage is an intimate experience, many therapists ask for the client’s name. So I needed one.
Did I mention my client weighed over 300 pounds?
Does that make a difference? You tell me.
The first that that swam to my head was easy, until I remembered a friend recently had weight-loss surgery and probably wouldn’t appreciate possibly being identified, even in a fictional setting.
Same with the next one.
The nervous client was about 40 years old.
That means she was born about 1972. Could she be a Jessica?
Generating popular names in a specific era.
Aren’t all Jessica’s svelte and curvy like in Who Framed Roger Rabbit? (Or tall and slim like the beautiful Jessie I know?)
I didn’t want to give her saddle her with something like Elda or Gertrude. My point wasn’t to make fun of her (Alas, thosechoices are seldom regarded as beautiful any more. Sorry).
Indeed, it’s a poignant scene where the woman doesn’t want to undress because she’s embarrassed by her weight.
My heroine, Amy, treated her with respect and courtesy. I wanted to play off type, if I could only get my brain engaged.
It can be a difficult choice when you’re a writer.
That sounds ridiculous, but I don’t know how many times I’ve turned to my family and said, “Give me a name. Any name.”
I probably would have better luck just opening the phone book and pointing.
I’ve done that, too. (And then rejected the “selection” for not meeting my criterion.)
In some cases, the best place to visit is a baby name book or website. I like a site like this one, that gives meanings, provides lists of different nationality versions, and sometimes simply makes me laugh.
Other sources
Years ago, I reviewed charts as part of my job. Pregnant at the time and scouting possibilities for my baby, I paid close attention to the names. And couldn’t believe what I read.
(Note to parents: while an unusual name CAN be a beautiful gift, PLEASE, for the sake of your child, spell it simply. I’ve been spelling Michelle my entire life).
Back to my story.
I ran through people I knew, or sort of knew, or had seen, or my kids knew, and finally chose a name that worked.
In the meantime, this precious vulnerable woman needed to relax through the work of a massage therapist who tells her she has value no matter what her size, shape, color, age or creed.
What did I choose?
Camilla.
(But wait! Does that make you think of Prince Charles’ wife . . . ooh, I may have to change it . . . )
How do you choose a name? And do your characters smell just as sweet no matter what their name is? 🙂
KimCotten says
My alter-ego is named Rotund Matlda. I love the name Camilla, but I do associate it with that horse-faced woman. How about Camille (Hurricane Camille blew through Biloxi, MS in August of 1979. Hundreds of people died at hurricane parties. It might have still been in the news in 1972. Also I can see the irony of it since my friend’s daughter Camille suffered from anorexia.
As you know, I am not a writer, but I have been writing down “conversations” of a couple of characters who flit through my head. My female is named Khaki short for Catharine (notice the A instead of e in the middle of Catharine)
KimCotten says
Augues of Nineteen SIXTY Nine
Karen O says
Okay, I just have to say that I dislike hearing people make fun of Camilla’s looks. She’s really not a bad-looking woman, but because many dislike her for being the other woman in Prince Charles’ marriage to Diana, they see her imperfections & magnify them.
I also don’t like references by fellow conservative about Hillary Clinton’s looks or her pantsuits. And I’ve heard liberals make jabs at Sarah Palin’s looks.
Alrighty, I’ll get off my soapbox now. 🙂
Pam R. says
How about Kimberly? I think it was popular in the 70’s and is definitely feminine.
KimCotten says
No,no,no,no, NO you cannot swing a dead cat without hitting a Kim, Kimberley (notice my spelling–my dad tried some story about it being spelled like Kimberely, South Africa and me being his little diamond). There is just nothing special about the name.