Real Names for Imaginary Friends: How Hence Got His Name
I get asked a lot about “Hence,” the name I gave to the moody,
rough-around-the-edges guitarist Catherine falls in love with in my novel Catherine. Where did the name come from? Since the novel draws inspiration from Emily
Bronte’s Wuthering Heights, why
didn’t I simply name the male lead Heathcliff or, at least, Heath? Is anybody in the world really named
Hence?
Well, the answer’s a bit embarrassing, because it reveals
two things: how old I am and how weird I am.
Back in the dark days before the Internet, I used to read the
phonebook for fun. Remember phonebooks? They don’t really exist anymore…or at least I
haven’t seen one in years. But back when
a thick copy of the White Pages landed on my doorstep, I would amuse myself by
leafing through it for interesting names.
When I found a name I liked, I would jot it down, reasoning that someday
when my son got a little older I might find the time to write fiction, and when
that day came I would need good character names.
One day while browsing through the Cincinnati phonebook, I
stumbled across a listing for Hence and Velva Eversole, and fell in love with their
quirky, musical names. I imagined they
might be brother and sister, never married, or maybe living together after
their spouses died. I pictured Hence as
a big middle-aged guy in overalls and Velva as a sweet-faced woman in a
housedress. I thought they might be from
a small Ohio town but for one reason or another they had been transplanted to
the big city where they were more than a little bit homesick. I vowed I would write about them someday, but
I never did.
Still, when the Cincinnati phonebook made its annual
appearance on my doorstep, I would always look up Hence and Velva. One year, Hence’s name disappeared and my
heart broke for poor lonely Velva. I
moved away from Cincinnati, but I never forgot them. And when I was working on Catherine, I thought of Hence and Velva,
my old imaginary friends.
First, I needed a last name for Catherine. Inspired by Catherine Earnshaw in Wuthering Heights, she’s beautiful,
confident, impetuous, romantic, and a bit self-centered—the kind of girl who
could inspire a love beyond reason. What
name could have suited her better than Eversole? Change a couple of letters and you’ve got
Eversoul—with its suggestion of eternity and soulfulness and maybe even of ghosts. Eversole even starts with an E—like
Earnshaw—and something about that satisfied the superstitious side of my
personality.
Next, I needed a name for the boy Catherine loves. Intense and brooding, with a past so brutal he
refuses to speak of it, he reinvents himself by running away to New York
City—to the front door of The Underground, the legendary nightclub owned by
Catherine’s father. Like Heathcliff, and
like the rockstar he hopes to become, my character would go by a single name:
Hence. A little Googling taught me that
the name is sometimes short for Henry…or maybe Henderson. It’s a rare name, and probably mostly a rural
one, which suited my character’s small-town past. And it even starts with “H”—like
Heathcliff.
Sure, I could have named my character Heathcliff or Heath. But I couldn’t resist the chance to name check
my old imaginary friend Hence Eversole. And
some day, when the right character comes along, I hope to pay tribute to Velva as
well.