What is the meaning of a name? that’s the old saying go. In other
words, a name not important. What is it,
that is what matter. For some time I agreed with that opinion, then began to
arise skepticism , a sense of doubt. And my doubts, my wabbles got the answer
in the end. I have found out how important a name is.
I so made a list
of my own name. My birth name, nickname, alias, abhiseka name, my now name, and I surprised
by its mean. Let me show you;
Hesty Lestiani Dora
This is my birth
name. Dora was then accidentally not contained in my birth certificate, finally
since begin school my name Hesty Lestiani only. I was sad with my this name
because hesty in ancient Javanese mean elephant. Taken from hestitama, the name
of elephant of Mahadeva. So until I in my 30s I some time feeled sad remembered
my name. Ever I asked uncle Google what hesty mean, it said that in Persian
Hesty mean goddess. I kind of calm and happy then. Ah ... it seemed to be
called a goddess more pleasant than be called an elephant.
But now I knew
that hesty’s true meaning are 'dearest'.
Only when I knew the meaning of my name, my name had changed. I just sigh…….
anyhow I know, the meaning of my this name is good and clement mild.
Divanie (read: Dhu-a-nee)
This is my name
on some email and sites that I followed such as Goodreads or on Guardian UK
when I still active as a writer and in a few place I forgot. Divanie means
'someone who high drunk in search of God'. I only knew this meaning later,
after I learned. But it seemed like when I started using this name it was time
I high drunk searching for God.
Sikha Satyadevi Vahnikanya (read: Si-kha
Set-ya-de-wi Wan-ni-ka-ya)
This is my name
when I become a Hindu. I chose this name with my whole feeling and full of wary.
The meaning of this name are 'the girl who always in spirit, who always loyal
and always connected to God'. At that time I just felt that this name are
beautiful and true. I knew what it meant which this long after I learned too. At the time when
I chose this name only by understanding that I a woman who full of spirit and loyal
to the truth. But the meaning turned much longer and deeper. I just grateful.
Dharmaneer Shree Ciralani Scekar Mayananda
Bhairavi (read: Dhar-ma-nee-ra Sri Ci-ra-la-ni Sce-kar Ma-ya-nan-da
Ba-hai-ra-wi)
This is my
abhiseka name which mean 'Scekar who always satisfied with her life and able achieved
happiness in this world'. The name I got after I learned for few year and
reached a definite stage. I thought this name are for good. It should be forever.
Apparently because of something and other things suddenly and bang slap I need
to change my name, again!
And really I had
to change my name again because of something and other things I could not told.
But, I believe there always something better behind this. Therefore……
Thaliarani (read: Ta-ha-li-ya-ra-ni)
I have to change
my name once again into Thaliarani which mean 'Dear Rani'. Ha ... back again to
my birth name. I could only resignated and just wishing for a good after this.
But when I made
this list I reminisced my abah name. I reminiscenced my abah and vaguely
remember that my abah used to called Ashegaff. The name of my abah are Basuni
bin Anang. But he more often called Basuni Ashegaff since he become brother by
the Ashegaff family. I not born yet when it happened around the 65's. But I
remembered my abah in my village (in Banjarmasin, South Kalimantan) always
called Ashegaff since then. To say the true my abah did resembled the Arabman.
What make me sad
is; why lately I keep on as if I related to Arab world when I've hated Arabia
all this time. I did the ‘out of sane’ thing some time ago, and just understand
that my guru are an Arab gentleman, just recalled that my family once one of an
Arab family and just realized that I have long been an Arab too, be friends
with Arab kid, spent time in Arab village --only because the radical Islamic mass
cluster that had grown rapidly in Indonesia since the 90's (to the present day)
made me and my family separated and withdrawn and be broke up with Arab
families including the Ashegaff family. So my family not involved in railed
which made every Arab family as suspect sentenced at this time. I lost contact
with Ashegaff family until now. I forgot that I had been called Hesty Ashegaff
for some time when my abah was routinely present at Arab family gathering when
I lived in Central Java.
Islam radical
also who made me hated Arab. They brainwashed me, and ever I’ve been their
targeted people to be eliminated when I active as a writer and they concluded
that my writing could made their organization jolty lose. I got wrath on them,
and for Arab in common.
But now, what I
done wrong with Arab? I was once part of them, then I hated them and now
because of my guru I connected-contacted with them once again because I could
only seen the other side of Arab world. Gggrr..rr ....
I stand sued my
guru about this. I a Hindu. But my guru just asked me to look for something in order
for me to get the answer of my situation.
I did looked for
it. I could be quite calm. But still feel headache.
I a guru too. And
I was wrong think all this time. How I fixed this. Hhfff ...
My writing not
straight again. Heehh ... still hard for me to write simple straightaway until
now. Let it be ... well ... I still doing my training to write again though. Be
in peace.
I could not write
any thing to explain what I told in first paragraph now. See you soon to
accomplished.
I feel dizzy. Fiuh….
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