Lyn-Joy, thanks for the conpliment but I never thought my name was pretty (too long). Yes, in Germany I was called Gretelotte, here most people call me a multitude of things: Greta, Gretel, Gretchen and a few very brave souls even try to pronounce Gretelotte only it sounds more like:
Gaettlat.Some find it easier to call me Mrs. E (my married name), easier to remeber. I guess. I must have been the first one wth that name in Germany. I have googlesd and only find very few, there must be less than 10 with that first name in Germany and I am most likely the oldest.
My mother told me she went to a (silent) movie when she was pregnant with me and the heroine was named Gretelotte. She liked the name and that is how I got stuck with it.
My mothers best friend had always called me Grelo (I never did like that either but it was shorter) and that is what I use for my nickname here.
Names can often be a burden..My husband also hated his name. His mother named him Percy Richard E. and he was teased so much when he was small and others called himk "Purse".
The funniest was: when we went to Germany in 1970 he needed a birth certificate to get a passport. He wrote to the courthouse in Mt. C,emens/Michigan and requested one but was told there was no Percy Richard E born on that day, only a Benjamin Jay E. He franticallly got in touch with his sister who still lived there, had to fly to Michigan and go to the courthouse and have her vouch that he was the real thing. When we visited on our way to New York (we wnt on the German ship "Bremen") his oldest brother told him that when he was born on the farm his mother asked the doctor to fillout the birth certificate with the name Percy Richard.
Appearently the old doc had stopped to hoist a few drinks before going to the courthouse and had forgotten the name. The doc's name was Jay Benjamin and he simply turned it around and put
Benjamin Jay on my husband's birth certificate. I still have the corrected copy. That was quite a surpise to learn he sailed under false colors for 52 yrs. Of course he did not like that name either and preferred to be called by the color of his hair: Red.
I think I better go to bed, it is after 11 and tomorrow is a "working" day, have to catch up with what I did not do today.
Take care and I'll stop in ocaasionally.