Objects gain
names for many reasons. These range from orders from God, at least according to
the Bible, to poor translation (the poor White Rhino is actually grey but is
quite wide, relative to its more common cousin). Sometimes, the location of its source is so
identified with the product that the place name becomes the product. As time passes, if the object is much more
famous than its place of birth, its “mother” becomes completely forgotten.
A prime example
of this can be seen in clothes. In the winter, women can be seen wearing jerseys
and Kashmir sweaters, depending on income of course, without them giving
a thought about England and Pakistan/India.
By contrast, the guy wearing the Bermudas and the girl wearing
the bikini talking to each other have no thoughts of distant tropical
islands except possibly as a great place to go on vacation and get to know each
other better.
At the bar,
customers sipping cognac, champagne and Porto are enjoying
their drinks completely ignoring that it is quite probable that they were
produced in distant regions in France and Portugal. Granted, there is a running dispute whether
the latter should refer to the place or type of grape, but the French would
insist on the first. However, here at
least, there is a connection between the beverage and its source of
production. By contrast, the patrons at
the table swilling their Bronxes and Manhattans justifiably
cannot see any connection between the name of their alcoholic concoctions and
those boroughs in New York. For that
matter, if the designated driver is drinking coffee in a china cup, does
s/he make any connection to the designers of the Great Wall? It seems doubtful.
The world of
cheese is filled with namesakes. How
many people know where Gorgonzola, Edam, Gruyere and Cheshire
cheese are made, to name just a few? To
be fair, the answers are Italy, Holland, France, and England. There is a significantly greater chance that
a person has tasted all those cheeses than visited those places.
Occasionally,
history seeps down and enters common language, linking obscure localities to
complex ideas. If you have had your Waterloo, your game is over. On the
other hand, after your Dunquerke, you will rise again, but it may take
many marathon sessions to do it.
If you fail, you may get sent to Timbuktu, i.e. very far
away. I strongly suspect that most
people could not find any of those locations on a map or even identify in which
country they are located.
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