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Ah, I thought, as we walked past the golden trees, she does not have a name. She is wife. I wondered why my male colleague often forgot the names of most of the women he met at social events. He would always refer to them as someone’s wife or girlfriend, as if that was all I needed to k ow. If we don’t have names, who are we?