around here you can easily be called "Joseph-Mary" if you're a bloke or even something like "Immaculate Conception" if you're a girl)
Yeah, I myself am named after an annoying bird and a frigging tree rat. People are weird, and their names funny.
But when they start categorizing terms based on how some sheltered city kids might feel after hearing or thinking about them, I cannot take them seriously, prof or pope or whoever they are.
(I am, however, aware that ridiculous people can become very, very dangerous. Just look at that one failed Austrian painter, or that Georgian son of a cobbler. Their ideas should be exposed for the idiocy they are, before people start believing in their mind-bending drivel.)