In the last blog I looked back 20 years to when my writing career began with the publication of The Running Man and talked about the creation of my first book cover.
This week I thought I’d look back 20 years to the creation of my author name.
The story goes that when my mother was pregnant with me, the old lady next door said something to her like, ‘Not long now till Michael is born.’ For some reason she just assumed that Michael would be my name even though my mother had never suggested it. In the end, she was right.
I like to think our neighbour was possessed with psychic powers that allowed her to foresee some great destiny for me. (On the other hand, it’s possible that she might have just been possessed – which would probably explain a lot about her. And me.)
Anyway, an interesting thing about having Michael as your name, is the many different forms and variations it can take. Personally if I sign off an email for example I usually refer to myself as Michael. (Sometimes I use Mike but it feels a bit strange and a little too intimate. I just don’t think I know me that well.)
However many close family and friends never call me Michael, preferring Mike or even Mick. But that’s not the end of it.
Over the years I have also been called Mikey, Micky, Mikail, Mitch, Michael Gerard, Michelle, and when I was very little, Micky Drippin’! (No, I don’t know why. I only hope it didn’t refer to a leaky part of my anatomy.)
Once during a school visit a boy (a fellow Michael) told me that when he was little he got branded Mickety Pickety! What is wrong with you non-Michael people out there?! Haven’t you got anything better to do?
Which brings me to the important moment in my life when I had to settle on an author name.
The only thing I knew for sure back then was that I certainly wasn’t going to use a pseudonym. I mean, a miracle was about to happen wasn’t it? I was having a book published for goodness sakes. There was no way I was going to give the glory to some wanky pseudo-me!
But like every first time author, I was still faced with a big decision. What variation of my real name should I go with? Michael Bauer or Mike Bauer or Mick Bauer or Michael G. Bauer or M. G. Bauer or M. Gerard Bauer or Mike G. Bauer etc etc etc?
In the end I went the whole hog and decided on Michael Gerard Bauer.
Here are some reasons why:
The main one was that as a name (and some people might unkindly claim, as a person) Michael Bauer is just too common.
Bauer (meaning Farmer or Peasant in German) is like the name Smith in Germany. There are heaps of us Bauers! And loads of “Michael Bauer”s around the world.
But if you were to put “Michael Gerard Bauer” in inverted commas and Google it (not that I’d ever do such a crass thing!!) you’ll basically just get me and not, for example, the famous food critic from the San Francisco Chronicle, or the unconventional German artist, or a million other assorted people.
Also, when I was in secondary school, once you reached the senior levels, it was trendy to have a briefcase with your initials embossed in gold on the side. (Yes we were born to rule! Although I should point out my briefcase was cheap vinyl not leather.) My initials, including my middle name, were M.G.B. just like the sports car. I loved it. For one brief shining moment, there was actually something almost cool about being me! So for me having my full name was a plus.
Finally, in grade 12 we studied the English Poet Gerard Manly Hopkins.
I developed a bit of a thing for Gerard. I loved the way he combined words and sounds and even created new words. He was ahead of his time – a bit of a 17th Century rapper. I could recite his poem The Windhover by heart (probably still can) and I always loved Spring and Fall which describes a young girl confronting her mortality.
So the Gerard in my name was also a little nod to the famous poet. (Also by a strange coincidence his initials have a strong car connection as well. GMH. Spooky! I thought it might be an omen for success.)
But as I’ve discovered, there are DRAWBACKS to choosing the name Michael Gerard Bauer as your author’s name.
First up, a three part name makes you sound like a bit of poser. Especially when people pronounce your middle name ‘Geraaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrd’ rather than the shorter ‘Gerrid’ like it’s meant to be. Probably not great when you end up writing mainly for children and young adults.
Then I found that the longer your author name is the more opportunities there are for confusion. Is his last name Bauer or Gerard-Bauer? Do we call him Michael or Michael Gerard? And what order did they go in again? Gerard Michael Bauer wasn’t it?
Once on a pamphlet advertising a talk I was to give I was referred to as Michael Gerard Butler. An easy mistake to make I’m sure you’ll agree.
Finally, the longer your name is the harder it is to fit on the cover of your books and so the smaller the font will need to be. And as we all know, the size of the author’s name is usually in direct proportion to the author’s success and popularity. I can’t complain though.
So there are pros and cons, but I’m happy I went with Michael Gerard Bauer even though you could argue that maybe the shorter, punchier, gender-neutral M. G. Bauer would have been a better choice.
I have only one nagging thought.
Could Micky Drippin’ Bauer have been even bigger than Andy Griffiths?
Cheers
Michael/Mike/Mick etc