We hear our names spoken thousands if not millions of times during our lives. It is no surprise then that we become conditioned to respond when we hear our name, even when it isn’t us being called.
I have a simple, old-fashioned name. Growing up I used to marvel at the extravagant spelling of Lady Jayne hairbrushes and combs. Imagine the luxury of a ‘y’ in your name. An upside of an unadorned name is that you don’t usually have to spell it, although I have been called all sorts of variations from Jan to Jenny, Jean to Joanne.
Another bonus is the number of songs out there celebrating Janes in a multitude of ways. Here are some standouts.
- Janey Don’t You Lose Heart by Bruce Springsteen. I discovered this song by chance in a book review following the release of a biography of The Boss a few years ago. There was a passing reference to the song in the article and I tracked it down. Perfect for those moments when ‘you feel like a stranger … who knows too much’.
- Sister Jane by New World was one of those songs from the early 1970s which seemed to appear on compilation record albums. Poor Jane was in a bit of strife for falling in love again and was being urged to leave town on a plane before she goes insane (oh the joys of rhyming). This clip is worth a look if only for the hairstyles.
- Jane Says by Jane’s Addiction offers a much darker version. The Jane in this song is a prostitute with a drug habit and capacity for violence. She’s never been in love, doesn’t know what it’s like and only knows if someone wants her.
- Maroon Five offered an entire album with Songs About Jane released in 2002.
Do you have a favourite ‘name’ song?
With a nod to the ‘So You Want To Be A Writer’ podcast which provided the inspiration around name songs (ep 213).
[Photo: keys suspended near a lookout at Glenbrook with Penrith in the background]
It’s not my favorite song, but my mother said they named me after the Beatles’ song “Michelle”. It turns out that it was a lie. They thought I was going to be a boy and were planning on naming me Michael. Now, every time I hear that song, I smirk just a bit.
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Hi Michelle, that is such a great story – and very smirk-worthy! My ‘name’ story goes something along the lines of my parents looking at me after I was born and deciding that I looked like a Jane. I’ve never really known how to take that …
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