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In the UK we have a good selection of town and village names that will bring a smile of amusement to those that chance upon them. One of my favourites is the village of Ugley. Inevitably it’s various organisations and clubs prefixed with the village name periodically feature on the internet..top one being the Ugley Woman’s Institute.
All credit to the village hall who embrace this strangely found fame!
The Woman’s Institute or WI for those from outside the UK is essentially a social club for middle class ladies of a certain age ! At one time considered a staid, safe and reassuring bastion of jam recipes and flower arranging, but more recently epitomized as risque from the film Calendar Girls based on the (true ) story of when a WI in North Yorkshire did a nude calendar photo shoot to turbo charge their fund raising for cancer research! Who says village life is dull!
Anyway added to my list of favourite village names is Hope where we went walking a few weekends ago. Wouldn’t we all like to live in Hope? In reality most of us do……
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Although my parents and teachers always told me they didn’t have favourites and favouritism is basically a bad thing, I do break the rules when it comes to street names. Beach Blanket Babylon Boulevard is definitely top of my list. Its actually a street in San Francisco, perhaps not surprisingly.
Nobody has ever really been able to explain where the name derives from – I get the Beach Blanket bit. I could also almost accept the Boulevard part as well, although as far as I can recollect, it doesn’t really resemble Boulevards as one thinks of them in Paris or Berlin i.e. a wide street with majestic buildings, often trees and sometimes side carriageways. Let’s not even start on the Babylon part…… but despite all that I love the name. I believe there is a quite a famous stage show of the same name and also now a couple of restaurants in London as well also using that name.
As with any favourites, it is good too to have a second choice or backup…for me that street is Wych Elm Rise.
I haven’t really researched if there are multiple variants on this in different towns.
This one is is in middle class, leafy Guildford in Surrey, England. Well one would expect Elm trees to feature in a leafy town!
Guildford gets many adjectives and descriptors. A town in the Stockbroker belt is one of them – the town certainly has more than its share of well heeled commuters at the station each morning heading to their city jobs on the train.
I realise that anyone not an native English speaker is probably now lost in a web of confusion with all these adjectives – ‘well heeled’? we could just say wealthy but the etymologists will show a link to good shoes being a sign of prosperity; leafy, we could just say nice streets with trees and so on. But of course the English language at times is designed to confuse!
Only yesterday one of my very ‘English fluent’ German colleagues asked me why my ‘out of office message’ on my e-mail said I was taking a days annual leave.
To him that was a complete contradiction – I am taking a day off not a year off!
So back to Wych Elm Rise – why do I like that name? I used to live on a road adjacent to it (called Warwicks Bench…but that’s another story) and when giving a friend directions to find the house, on hearing the Street name he was convinced I was giving him a crossword clue (14. Across. Scottish origin tree on slope, 11 letters).
I could very easily do a top 10 of favourite street names, but for now I will just leave you with number 3. Nothing at all cryptic or exotic about this one. It is Hill Street in Glasgow (and I’m sure there are many other Hill Streets in the world)
I had to walk up this hill every day to go to secondary school and it often vexed me that the great Victorian city planners of Glasgow (which unusually for a UK city is based on a grid system like so many US cities) couldn’t come up with anything more imaginative!