Why did I name my son Ganon? No, it wasn't a drug-induced whim in the hospital, it was a carefully thought out process that I had planned even before my pregnancy. I began playing The Legend of Zelda on the NES when I was a toddler. Playing Nintendo with my grandmother is one of my earliest, and happiest, memories. I can proudly say that I have owned every Nintendo console (and handheld) and played every Zelda game since. Zelda has been a constant in my life. It was there, no matter what else changed. At each major transition point in my life, a new Zelda game was released. Coincidence, I know, but it still helped strengthen the emotional bond I formed with this childhood 'friend'. It feels strange to speak in such a way about a video game, but it's true, Zelda has gotten me through all the tough times.
So I knew that I wanted to name my children after The Legend of Zelda. But why Ganon? Well, the three recurring characters are Link, Zelda, and Ganon. Link is the legendary hero, the chosen one, the knight. He steps up to every challenge, defeats every foe, and emerges unscathed. Zelda is the princess. She is ever vigilant, ever patient, and kicks some ass when needed (Sheik, anyone?). But Ganon... Ganon is the king. He is ambitious, persistent, cunning. Though he is never the victor, he is never truly defeated. No matter where the game takes you... when you reach the end, there he is. Ganon. Always Ganon. He even has a TV Trope saying as much. Aside from all that... I think we all know that Ganon is the most badass.
I have always known I wanted 3 children - two boys and a girl (along with every little girl's dream of twins). So I also knew that I wanted to use all 3 major character names from Zelda. There's always the fact that Ganon is the oldest of the 3, and that he is separate from the other two. (Part of me is still holding out for that dream of twins!) The Triforce of Power (Ganon's piece) is also the top of the completed Triforce. So there it was, obvious in my mind: My eldest son would be named Ganon.
My choice was reaffirmed when he arrived, with an olive complexion, a full head of red hair, gold flecks in his eyes (once they lightened from the black they were at birth), and a hairline that nearly reached his eyebrows. Any doubts were irradicated and I was only left to hope that he would grow to love his name as much as I do. :)