{"id":310,"date":"2008-04-05T12:59:39","date_gmt":"2008-04-05T05:59:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/?p=310"},"modified":"2008-04-05T21:21:34","modified_gmt":"2008-04-05T14:21:34","slug":"name","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/name\/","title":{"rendered":"name."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I envy <a href=\"http:\/\/www.edmcgowin.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">Ed McGowin<\/a>, who changed his name twelve times, perhaps without hesitation, or with such a strong determination that nothing could have stood in his way. I don&#8217;t know which of the conditions was true for him, but if I would want to change my name for even once, I would fret. <\/p>\n<p>I heard that the Chinese, like the Javanese, amongst many, regard their names very highly. I heard that there&#8217;s even a Chinese idiom that says, &#8220;One is not afraid to be born with a bad destiny but to be given a bad name.&#8221; These, however, are not the reasons of my fretting the idea of changing my name legally. <\/p>\n<p>For me, this name change business has always been shrouded in bureaucracy, something that has given me such a deeply-buried aura of trauma. There&#8217;s a sense of guilt that has always accompanied it: &#8216;one changes one&#8217;s name because one is guilty.&#8217; Add to this an irrational dread of government officers. Once I remembered thinking, on my way to the immigration office after incidentally losing my passport, &#8220;it&#8217;s not like they&#8217;re going to eat me. Eating human is &#8230; unlawful. And I&#8217;m human. Am I?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My parents, though, changed their name. Were they guilty? Am I a daughter of runaway convicts? During his time of being a stateless in China and France after 1965, Sobron Aidit had 25 names: Chang Wen Sung was one of them. His daughter, born in Beijing as Wanita Tekun Pertiwi, had to change her name so many times that she couldn&#8217;t remember them all. She ended up with Anita Sobron, a name she chose upon being naturalized as French citizen. A friend of mine, a supposedly open-minded artist, couldn&#8217;t believe me when I answered to his question, that I, like him, never had a Chinese name. He simply couldn&#8217;t believe me, that&#8217;s it, and the dialogue ended there, awkwardly waiting for my courage to challenge his notion of my Chineseness. I gave up, it was too awkward, and I didn&#8217;t know enough of why things happened to even start explaining to him that one&#8217;s slanted eyes don&#8217;t always equal one&#8217;s nationalism or loyalty. <\/p>\n<p>I, on the other hand, cannot believe that my legal, paper, documented Catholic name is my original name. I have always known myself with my nickname, Tintin, and only found out about my legal name when I started to read, 6-odd years into my life. For me, my paper name is not my name. It&#8217;s merely a paper name. It&#8217;s much too foreign to me.<\/p>\n<p>This is not the first time I think about this. This is, however, definitely the first time I write about this. And it is really not easy.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I envy Ed McGowin, who changed his name twelve times, perhaps without hesitation, or with such a strong determination that nothing could have stood in his way. I don&#8217;t know which of the conditions was true for him, but if&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-310","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-2-2-2"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/310","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=310"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/310\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=310"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=310"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=310"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}