Nerys Ghemor said:
In my case, as I said before, I am not particularly attached to my last name. It's a very common one. Furthermore, I despise my middle name, and frankly, I want a reason to get rid of it without offending my parents. (And yes, they would be offended if I got a legal name change.) That I would choose to change my name does not make me subservient. It means I have volunteered and I have made the choice. No more, no less.
DO NOT read things into it that are not there. That is a very offensive behavior.
Speaking as a long-married person (22 years - eek! - last Saturday!)...
The thing is, when you get married, there are only so many name options. You can:
1. Go the traditional route - woman taking the man's name.
2. Go the very (in the U.S. and lots of other places) non-traditional route - man taking the woman's name.
3. Go another very untraditional route - come up with a compromise name, e.g., Smith+Jones = Smith-Jones; Smithers+Johnson = Johnthers or Smithson; Smith+Jones = Something different from either of these; etc.
4. Everybody keeps his or her birth name, leaving only the question of what to name children, if any.
5. Some combination of these.
That's pretty much it, yes? So unless both people are equally enthusiastic about one of these options - the
same one - at least one person is going to have to compromise, and sometimes both. It's as simple as that.
No matter how the woman-takes-man's-surname tradition started, it no longer has anything to do with somebody owning another person. And the proof is all around you. Look at the women you know, and look at those who took their husband's name. Are they all chattel? Are they all submissive? Are they all obedient little wives? No. Of course they aren't. Maybe some are, but not all. They run the gamut from submissive to bossy. So let's just forget all about this "chattel" stuff, OK?
In some hispanic cultures, including some far more conservative when it comes to women's rights than the U.S. is, just about everybody has two surnames, one from his/her mother's family and one from his/her father's, and when a couple marries, the woman routinely combines one of her birth surnames with one of her husband's surnames, sometimes hyphenated, sometimes not. Sounds very liberated and all, doesn't it? Except that it ain't necessarily so.
Which just goes to show that these things are a lot more complicated than "taking your husband's name makes you chattel." A
lot more complicated.
There are more intimate decisions than "What name do I want people to call me by?"...but not that many. So why doesn't everybody just take a deep breath and let other people, the ones who are going to have to live with it, make this decision the way it seems best to them? Trust me, they don't need your advice.
In case you're wondering what I decided to do, all those 22 years ago...I hedged. I agree with
Nerys that sharing a last name is a very potent symbol of family-ness, and that's important. That's what a marriage is, after all - creating a new family. And yet...I like my birth name. A lot. Nothing wrong at all with my husband's last name or his family, but all I can say is that anybody who thinks it's easy to use one name for X number of years and then suddenly have an entirely different name thinks that way only because he/she has never tried it. It's a very, very, very odd sensation. And I already had established a certain professional reputation under the name I was born with, too.
So I use my birth name for work, but my married name for everything else, including all the financial stuff. This is sometimes a little confusing, but not that big of a deal. Plus, it means that I have a secret identity - like Superman.
And anybody who thinks I'm an obedient little wife is in for a big surprise.