I felt this one on a personal level! My name is Elif; it’s probably one of the most common Turkish names out there. If you were to attend school in Turkey, I’d bet there’d be a couple Elifs in one class. But, (unlike my parents), I’m a first generation American as I was born and raised in the US. I was always the only Elif in class. The earliest memories I have of my name being mispronounced are from when I was in first grade. Even at 6 years old, it caused me feelings of embarrassment and anxiety. To the point where I asked my parents in all seriousness to change my name to “an American name”.
As mentioned in the podcast, like Samira, I knew exactly where my name fell on a class roster because the days I had a substitute teacher, it was game on. I knew I had to beat them to saying my name before they butchered it infront of the class and everyone laughed. I found that trick out when I was a little older in middle school. But those elementary years were rough! I remember begging my parents to stay home on the days when I knew my teacher would be out because that’s how much I hated experiencing a substitute butcher my name. I think the aftermath is what I hated the most. When the other kids would find it hilarious and start mispronouncing my name as a joke. My heart would pound and my hands would sweat, I can only imagine how red my face got. I had a phys. ed. teacher who mispronounced my name all throughout elementary school.. that’s 6 years! Sometimes the other kids would correct him, but he never cared to ask me how to say it and I was too afraid to correct him myself. I remember feeling like I must have been just another random kid to him, like I wasn’t important. He was an arrogant mangler for sure.
I’m really thankful for those experiences though, it made me a calibrator! And I’m thankful for the teachers that were also calibrators especially the ones that would ask me privately since I hated that type of attention. My personal experience with this has led me to asking my students (Kindergarten) how to pronounce their name. I try to practice it over and over again before the start of each year. I’m lucky have gotten to meet my students before the 1st day, and that’s when I ask them. I’ll ask “what name do you like to go by?” One of my kiddos this year is named Say’vion. At our first meeting he told me he goes by “Savi”. Every time I hear another adult call him by his full name, I try to make sure that I let them know that he prefers to be called by his nickname Savi. That’s what makes him feel comfortable & safe. It’s his identity and as long as he wants to be called Savi, that’s what we’ll call him!
As mentioned in the podcast, like Samira, I knew exactly where my name fell on a class roster because the days I had a substitute teacher, it was game on. I knew I had to beat them to saying my name before they butchered it infront of the class and everyone laughed. I found that trick out when I was a little older in middle school. But those elementary years were rough! I remember begging my parents to stay home on the days when I knew my teacher would be out because that’s how much I hated experiencing a substitute butcher my name. I think the aftermath is what I hated the most. When the other kids would find it hilarious and start mispronouncing my name as a joke. My heart would pound and my hands would sweat, I can only imagine how red my face got. I had a phys. ed. teacher who mispronounced my name all throughout elementary school.. that’s 6 years! Sometimes the other kids would correct him, but he never cared to ask me how to say it and I was too afraid to correct him myself. I remember feeling like I must have been just another random kid to him, like I wasn’t important. He was an arrogant mangler for sure.
I’m really thankful for those experiences though, it made me a calibrator! And I’m thankful for the teachers that were also calibrators especially the ones that would ask me privately since I hated that type of attention. My personal experience with this has led me to asking my students (Kindergarten) how to pronounce their name. I try to practice it over and over again before the start of each year. I’m lucky have gotten to meet my students before the 1st day, and that’s when I ask them. I’ll ask “what name do you like to go by?” One of my kiddos this year is named Say’vion. At our first meeting he told me he goes by “Savi”. Every time I hear another adult call him by his full name, I try to make sure that I let them know that he prefers to be called by his nickname Savi. That’s what makes him feel comfortable & safe. It’s his identity and as long as he wants to be called Savi, that’s what we’ll call him!





