Wednesday, August 31, 2011

We are not making this name up

In the interests of educating the various people who seem to believe that we’ve invented our forthcoming baby’s name like a pair of society-defying hippies, I hereby present a morning’s Google-search of evidence that it's a respectable and lovely name with a long pedigree:

Literature and Film


Sire Degarre (c. 1325): hero of the anonymous “Lai of Sire Degarre,” in which a foundling boy is named Degarre because it means (the poet tells us) “lost” or “stray” or “almost forsaken” (related to the French verb égaré). Sire Degarre (i.e. Sir Diggory) kills a dragon with a club, wins the hand of a princess by out-jousting the king, and defeats a fairy knight—narrowly avoiding killing his father and marrying his mother, like Oedipus. This character and his story get passed on as “Degarre,” “Degore,” and eventually Digory or Diggory. He is incorporated into Arthurian legend in some sources as a knight of the round table. The Winchester Round Table lists “Sir Degore” among its twenty-five names.

“Captain Digorie Piper his Galliard” (c. 1604): a dance for lute and viol composed by John Dowland, lutenist to King Christian IV of Denmark. Digorie Piper is unknown, but you can hear performances of his galliard on YouTube.

Diggory, one of Hardcastle’s awkward servants, in Oliver Goldsmith’s play She Stoops to Conquer (1771).

Sir Diggory Drysalt, a satirical character in Samuel Warren’s “Blucher, or, the Adventures of a Newfoundland Dog,” published in The Merchant’s Clerk and Other Tales (1836)

Diggory Venn, in Thomas Hardy’s Return of the Native (1878): Venn is a “reddleman,” i.e. a seller of reddle, or red ochre, a dye used to mark sheep. He thus looks, Hardy writes, like the devil, but is in fact an altruistic and heroic character who repeatedly saves the day.

Digory Kirke, in C.S. Lewis’s Chronicles of Narnia (1950–56): Kirke appears as the Professor who takes in the Pevensie children in The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, as the title character in The Magician’s Nephew, and in The Last Battle.

Digory Rendell, a handsome and dashing stranger in Charlotte Louise Dolan’s pulp romance novel The Counterfeit Gentleman (1994). Rendell was named for the author’s Cornish ancestor, Digory Baker.

Cedric Diggory, in J.K. Rowling’s Harry Potter series (1995-2000): a talented and generally decent student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This is what you’ll get if you Google the name, because Cedric was played in the film by a teen heartthrob.

Diggory, title character of Philippa Gregory’s children’s story Diggory and the Boa Conductor (1996).

Diggory the Dog in Jane Buxton’s children’s book A Home for Diggory (2002).

Digory, reluctant child hero of Digory the Dragon Slayer (2006) and Digory and the Lost King (2007), by Angela McAllister.

Diggory Compton, a character played by Eric Potts on British soap opera Coronation Street (2005–): a beloved elderly bakery shop owner who experiences increasingly poor health.

Diggory Franklin, young lawyer hero of a serialized digital novel, The Surprising Life and Death of Diggory Franklin (2008–)


History


More common as a surname, Diggory has always been rare, but not unknown, as given name. It seems to have been most popular in Kilkhampton, Cornwall in the mid-sixteenth century, when parish records indicate that it was as common as Thomas (though not as common as John).

Digory Priest (c. 1579–1621): one of the original 102 pilgrims aboard the Mayflower and a signer of the Mayflower Compact.

Digory (Digoreus or Degoreus) Wheare (1573-1647): head of Abingdon school and first Camden Professor of ancient history at Oxford University.

Digory Sargent (1651–1704): early Cornish emigrant to Massachusetts, married by Cotton Mather, scalped and killed by natives.

Digory Docke (d. 1657): a name recorded in the burial records of Kilkhampton, Cornwall, just possibly influencing “Hickory Dickory Dock,” the nursery rhyme.

Sir Diggory Forrest: Mayor of Plymouth, 1815-16


A few currently living Diggorys (thanks, Google!)


Diggory Bailey: Senior Assistant Parliamentary Counsel at Office of the Parliamentary Counsel, London.

Diggory Brooke, LL.B: a legal consultant living in Melbourne.

Diggory Gordon, television art director.

Diggory Kendrick: reggae flautist.

Diggory Laycock, tweeter, some kind of minor British aristocracy, and great-nephew of James Bond creator Ian Fleming.

Diggory Orr-Ewing, documentary producer.


Et Cetera


“Diggory,” a variety of the snowdrop (Galanthus plicatus) with puckered, rounded outer petals.

Diggory Brown, a bespoke kilt-making business in the Outer Hebrides.

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Friday, August 19, 2011

He hit nemnede Degarre.

Despite all the advice not to tell anyone what you name a child until it's out and wearing a tiny stocking cap, we're sharing this. In December, we're hoping to introduce Diggory Owain to the world.

Diggory is such a rare name that Wikipedia lists only find three examples before the character in Hardy's Return of the Native: two English clerics and a Welsh war hero. It's such a rare name that in the Middle English romance where it originated, the poet spends five lines discussing what it means and why anyone would name a child that -- see the transcript below from the Auchinleck MS's "Lai of Sire Degarre" (above). Associations with characters in 20th-century fiction (C.S. Lewis and J.K. Rowling) are best left unmade.

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Excerpt from the Auchinleck manuscript (National Library of Scotland):

He dede vp þe glouen and þe tresour
And cristned þe child wiȝ gret honour
In þe name of þe trinite;
He hit nemnede Degarre.
Degarre nowt elles ne is
But þing þat not neuer whar it is,
O þe þing þat is negȝ forlorn also;
Forþi þe schild he nemnede þous þo.
(fol. 79v)
He put up the glove and the treasure
And christened the child with great honor
In the name of the Trinity;
He it namèd Diggory.
"Diggory" nought other is
Than a thing that knows never where it is,
Or a thing that is almost forsook;
So thus he named the child he took.
(my translation)

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What a twist

M woke me up this morning announcing that the baby was being born prematurely. And sure enough, when I looked, there was his little head, his eyes blinking up at me and everything. So I went and called the doctor, apologized for waking him in the middle of the night, and explained the situation.

"It's entirely ordinary for expectant parents to have dreams like this," he said. It's a reflection of your reaction to your loss of control over your life, and your partner's safety and that of your baby.

"You don't understand; I'm not describing M's dream. This is happening in my bed, right now. There are witnesses!"

Then I realized that he wasn't talking about her dreaming, but me. I was having a dream. The baby was still comfortably gestational. I went back to bed really embarrassed about having woken up the obstetrician in the wee hours with a stupid dream that I should have recognized as such.

Then, as you'll no doubt expect, I woke up to my own voice explaining to M in my sleep how silly I felt, and realized that I had dreamed calling the doctor, as well, so the twists cancelled each other out.

Then before I could give Leonardo DiCaprio the combination, the van hit the water.

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