naming your dog
Saturday, April 17th, 2010Naming your dog (or anything elseā¦) is not easy – it’s non-trivial.
The car manufacturers spend millions of dollars searching for model names, and even then they generate some stinkers. The largest company in the world, General Electric, named one of its Chevrolet cars the “Nova”, which in Spanish means “does not go”. They are seeking brand recognition and to convey some sense of the qualities of the car they are flogging and sometimes they achieve that. When a car model is called a “Statesman”, “Diplomat” or a “Senator”, you can be reasonably sure it will be an over-long, over-weight luxury lard-arse which guzzles small oilfields while delivering its silver-haired cargo to the gentlemen’s club. On the other hand a “Mica”, “Pica”, “Smart”, “Swift” or similar will be a pint-sized one-point-something-litre built-to-a-price plastic runabout, easily turned into a milk crate by argument with a 4-wheel-drive. These latter tend to have something of the “terra” (and sometimes the “terror”) in their names. Thus the “Land Cruiser” takes off from where the “Land Rover” left off, or was that the “Range Rover”; anyway, it’s not too far removed from the “Desert Runner” or the “Bush Buggerer”. But these semi-innocent, World-War-II-derived devices cannot hold a candle (nor a jack-handle) to the American Sports Utility Vehicle. The SUV as it’s known to its friends, is not so much a vehicle class as an ongoing competition to float the biggest, brashest, bluffest, thirstiest, post-Gulf-War-1 refutation of ecological sensibility as possible. Witness the High-Mobility-Multi-Purpose-Wheeled-Vehicle-derived “Hummer”, which only its mother (the afore-mentioned High-Mobility-Multi-Purpose-Wheeled-Vehicle) could love1. Or take the Ford “F-series” truck which, from modest beginnings in the 1950′s is now, in its latest incarnation, something like an armed houseboat with air horns. At the leading edge (for certain values of the word “leading”) of this class is the Dodge “Ram”; now there’s an evocative name in only three letters, but up to 10 cylinders of grunt. Specifically, you can buy the “Dodge Ram 3500 dual-rear-wheel 4-wheel-drive quad-cab-with-suicide-doors 8.0-litre Magnum petrol V-10″. You’ll be wanting a step-ladder with that, sir.
Naming people (at least in Western society) has been easy; we choose from a limited list of names which wax and wane in their popularity. Only the artists amongst us seem to have any imagination, and Frank Zappa deserves special posthumous praise for naming his progeny “Ahmet Rodan”, “Diva”, “Dweezil” and “Moon Unit”.
But back to naming your dog. There are certain goals you want to achieve in naming your dog, some of which are purely practical, others more abstract.
Like the car manufacturers, you want brand recognition, but by an audience of one, i.e. your dog. To achieve this you should aim for a name of one or two syllables; the first syllable should preferably be of the consonant-vowel-consonant form, the second (if any) can be of any type. Thus “Rex”, “Max”, “Jake”, “Buddy”, “Bailey”, “Sam”, “Rocky”, “Buster”, “Fido” for the boys and “Molly”, “Lady”, “Sadie”, “Sasha”, “Jessie” et al for the girls are easy for the dogs to hear and recognise. Although you might like the idea of having a faithful hound called “Santa’s Little Helper”, “Shostakovitch” or “Schickelgruber”, you would be asking your dog to perform an extra-ordinary memorisation feat as its first puppy task. “Alowishus” is worse still, since the first syllable is of the vowel-consonant form, harder for dogs to recognise.
A second consideration is that you should probably not give your dog a name which is also a common command. Naming your dog “Sit” or “Heel” can only lead to confusion. Naming your dog “Attack” may also cause some contextual difficulty, especially with Pomeranians.
Thirdly, dogs’ names should be, broadly speaking, people-friendly. Imagine that you’re at the picnic park, and your dog wanders over to the Coffin Cheaters Motorcycle Club barbeque; you have to call you dog back in full voice. Suddenly, the fact that he liked tennis balls as a puppy just doesn’t seem to support your choice of “mr. ball-licker”. Equally, when you’re at the church picnic, your dog starts humping the
leg of the organist and you have to call him off, you may regret having called him “mother f*cker”, whether or not you used an asterisk.
Lastly, the dog’s name should be kid-friendly. Kids are like people but less so. If you call your dog “Alejandrina” (a popular Spanish name for bitches), you might find it sophisticated, but the kids would probably prefer “Bum-drag”, and might even teach it appropriate tricks.
1. since I initially wrote this, the Hummer has become a victim of the global financial crisis and its passing will be greatly lamented by….. hardly anyone.

