From Roger Scruton's essay: "How I discovered my name":
“[Many English names] are equally
historic, but fatally distorted by their heathen roots. One such name is
Scruton—Scrofa’s Tun —named from a Viking chieftain whose
distinguishing feature was not red hair but dandruff. The sound can be
rectified by no efforts of elocution. In whatever tone of voice, Scruton
sounds mean and censorious. Scourge, Scrooge, Scrotum, and Scrutiny all
tumble like black scarabs from the mouth that utters it. I am convinced
that the hostile reception encountered by even my most forgiving works
has been due, not to the conservative voice that speaks through them …,
but to the scraping steel of this scalpel-like surname. … And I am sure
that its subliminal effect is one cause of the enormous surprise that
people feel, on meeting me, to discover that I am approximately human.”
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