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Roseeurekacross
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I chose my bffs name. Then we asked if it were the name of a Saint
This is my case as well, though for a different reason: I was confirmed when I was an infant and in no position to make decisions for myselfI didn’t use a “confirmation name”, but was rather confirmed with my given name which was also my baptismal.
Happy feast day.Michael, 'cause he kicks that idiot Satan’s ars.
Xanthippe is actually a character name on a TV show. I refuse to share my legal given name on the internet (safety 101) is completely pagan in origin and has no saint, no matter how you stretch, skew or hang it. None of the versions in any culture have a saint of that name, nor does the name it derives from.Xanthippe – Don’t be too sure that you don’t have a Christian given name, whatever your actual given name might be. There are some pretty darned obscure sources for saints’ names out there, and saints come from all over the world!
Heck, there’s a Saint Xanthippe or Xantippe of Spain, who traditionally was one of St. Paul’s female disciples along with her husband, St. Probus, and her sister, St. Polyxena. Their written Acts are old but apparently are one of those early Christian historical novels. Still, they got into the Roman and Greek martyrologies; so they probably were real people, even if the story isn’t entirely.
(Of course, everybody thinks of the famous Xanthippe, who was Socrates’ justifiably peevish wife.)
My confirmation name was Sheila (or Sile, if you like Irish spelling), for St. Cecilia. I had some silly and some good reasons, but she puts up with me.
When I was frustrated and upset by my lack of Catholic heritage, despite being born into a “Catholic” family and being baptized Catholic —and because my adopted parents refused to let me change my name (I was a teen adoptee)-- I felt very cheated. I was angry about it. The Lifeteen priest told me just that. “Well, I guess we have a saint in the making–you’ll have to be the saint that glorifies your name!”Well, that’s unfortunate. I guess you’ll have to be the saint for the name! Heh! No pressure!
And whatever it is (I totally understand why you’d keep your name off the Internet!), it has to be better than some of those early Christian names, like “Sterquilinus,” little dungheap (a common Christian man’s name, given either to honor the Roman god of manure and feces by pagan farmer parents, or by Christians who rescued him off a latrine pile as an abandoned baby left to die).
Agnes Baillie Cunninghame Dunbar’s two volumes of A Dictionary of Saintly Women are excellent for obscure female names and obscure sources, especially since it’s much easier to follow footnotes in an age of digitized research libraries. But there really are an amazing number of weird real saint names. And since many of them were converted pagans, tons of their names are super-pagan, too. So you have company.
Cataloging saints and blesseds really is like cataloging the stars, and not even the Bollandists seem to have tabulated all the pre-Conciliar saints. But of course, only God knows all the saints’ names!