I spelled out my full name to a booking agent over the phone the other day and here’s what followed:
OJ: _ as in _, _as in _, ……
Agent:*silence*
OJ: Hello?
Agent: Are you an Indian national?
OJ: Yes
Agent: Different name, no?
OJ: It’s a Parsi name. Have you met a Parsi before?
Agent: Oh. You are the first Parsi I have ever spoken to!
OJ: Congratulations.
And such it goes. Perhaps now it’ll be easier to accept that tribal status. I should’ve thrown in a couple war cries while I was at it. Pity he couldn’t see my plumage. Tsk.
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