Our daughter is named Stella, which means “star”, and is comprised of the initial sounds of her parents’ names, with her mother’s bit first.
A reversal of this (with a minimum of hyper-rhotic fudging,) would give us “Lester.” Dad’s bit first, still means “star.”
Her objection to this perfect symmetry is merely that it would leave us with a son named “Lester,” who would consequently go through life named “Lester.”
My position is that “Lester” is kind of cute, for a small boy – and when he starts to get bigger, he can always fall back on “Les.”
Still, it seems a hard sell. Any ideas on howI might better put it across?
Lester Polsfuss, AKA Les Paul.
‘President’ Lester Young
Lester B. Pearson, Canada’s 14th Prime Minister
Les ‘Cham’ Paine was a jazz pianist and educator in my home town.
But then, I dated an eastern European guy who used Lester as his everyday name rather than his giant-mouthful-Eastern-European-name-that-also-started-with-L. No, I don’t know why. But that’s why I don’t like it.
And yes, technically, it was Lester B. Pearson, but he went by Mike among his family and friends. For real. Because his flying instructor in World War One declared that he wasn’t going to have anyone named Lester on his squadron. Hence, Mike. Take that for what you will.
I think “Lee” is also a common serial killer name…can you work with Lee instead? I mean, there’s always the chance that he WON’T end up building a cage-bed out of human bones.