In 1944, when my mother was a very young woman (19) working for the Ordnance Survey, making maps from aerial photographs taken by Spitfires, Hurricanes and Mosquito reconnaissance aircraft, she was reading a novel, the name of which I cannot remember, but the hero was a young man called "Craig", and she told her mother that her first born child, which she hoped would be s son, would be called Craig ... so that is how I got my first name. I was supposed to have two more ... William and James ... the names of my two grandfathers, paternal and maternal. My father was away working,, and my maternal grandfather who registered my birth was very cross that my mother didn't name me Michael (he always called me Mickey for the rest of his life) that he forgot to add his name to the birth registration, putting only that of my father's father !!