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NICKNAMES

A nickname is the hardest stone that the devil can throw at a man, yet Irish people have shown an unparalleled endurance to bear this hardest stone. One of the great contributions of the Irish race is that they never lose their sense of humour. Even adversity has not killed their instinct of humour. It has on the other hand, sharpened it to boost their morale and love of boisterous life.

Hundreds of years ago, many people believed that names were a person's private property and that they shouldn't be spoken too often. Because of this, people started using extra names to call each other, and in Old England, these were called "eke names," which means "added names." Over the years, people began pronouncing the word "eke" incorrectly, and it eventually changed to "nickname."

Nicknames are perhaps the most fascinating surnames -- but not always very flattering to one's ancestor. We have learned that in the old days nicknames were a lot more common than today. They were often used to identify different people with the same surname. A person is seldom lucky enough to choose their nickname. It is bestowed to them at the bestower's whim and for the bestower's pleasure. Beauty is said to be in the eye of the beholder. Similarily, the purpose of a nickname is in the mind of the baptist. The Platonic Form of a nickname is the pleasure it brings the creator. Nicknames, are deadly accurate in Ireland. It is a skill that brings out the sharp mind of the creator and what ever town land in this country of ours you stand in you will find a John the Baptist!!

Well, your real name was given to you when you were just a new born baby, before you developed your personality, talents, and looks. Because of this, your name actually says more about your parents than it does about you. They may have named you after a relative or a famous person they admire, or even because they just liked the sound of a name. But your other name, the one your friends call you, probably comes from something specific about you. Nicknames like these are a way of giving meaning to a name, and letting a name describe the person who has it. The name Sean doesn't really tell you anything about a person, but if Sean is also known as Big Sean, you can guess that he has a large frame, or that he has an enormous personality.

We usually don't mind when people call us by a positive nickname, and it feels good when these nicknames get repeated. But when classmates use negative nicknames as a way of keeping someone out of a group, of gaining power over someone, or of making themselves feel more important. You may have known a student in your class who always came up with nicknames for the other students. Some students used to feel cool by acting like the official "nicknamer." This gave them a feeling of power, but that power often came at the cost of making other students feel bad. Those who peg others with hurtful nicknames are often trying to cover up the fact that they really feel bad about themselves. Like other kinds of insults, a cruel nickname can be used to make a young fellow feel left out or angry. Sometimes they're even nastier than most ways of being mean because they can be so hard to shake.

Memories of Nicknames and Freshford

This year marked 30 years since I first went to Secondary School and since then, I have met up with very few of the lads that I went to school with. This is mainly because I live a distance from the college but to my surprise after the recent launch of the Mill Hill Past Pupils Association some of my former school friends are now living less that twenty five miles from me! It is a great pleasure to meet up with and talk to all of these friends again.

I have come to realise that although we are a bit older and more mature, those of us who have already met were recalling past days and remembering our school friends solely by their nicknames! It is the same when we receive e-mails and reply to messages we still get great pleasure out of teasing each other, just like in school days. I guess, boys will always be boys.

One of the things that I remember is the nicknames we had for some of our school friends. Now those of you who went to other boys' schools might know only too well how disgusting some of the names that you called your friends were. I honestly do not think that it went over the top in Freshford. Many of these names stick with people until adulthood. Most if all of my classmates nicknames described some trait about personality or individual character and on recalling some of the names like Lugs, Hoggits, Marilyn, Cutie, Doobie, Mugs, Tadpole, Stubbles, Bitch, Wirey, Nail, Jock, Hairy, Rocks, Geraffe, Snot and Piggy we all probably know a similar characters in our adult life!!

Some colleagues in the school would have been named for their behaviour, fathers occupation, locality, extra-ordinary physique or temperament, even after peculiar circumstances or incidents, or for their academic or sporting abilities. Examples that come to mind are: Skunk, Beefy, PC, Pops the Lodger, Porky, Dudley, Moses, Ringo, Coconut, Doc, Hopper, Mucky, Chops, Bleach, Copper, Goofey, Horse, Fish, Mousey, Skippy, Goosey, Rooster, Foxy, Pigeon or as one former colleague recently suggested " the collection of us again would make quite a menagerie if complemented by a Gander"

The method of nicknaming a younger brother fell short of simply reviewing your character and you were more than likely titled with your older brother's nickname. It really did not matter how it suited your personality. We had many examples Basher, Ballymac, Titch, Screw, Dubtex, Squirty, etc. and I presume it is a tradition that occurs in many schools.

I will not even venture down the road of our teachers or the priest's nicknames!! I will leave that to their own classmates!!. I do hope that anybody reading this little memory will not be offended if his nickname was mentioned or in fact left out! It is solely an nostalgic exercise and one part of my life that I have very fond memories of. I am delighted that a Past Pupils Association is formed and I hope that through its activities it will help me to relive some of those great days again.

(SG March 03)