This is how my parents decided to name me: my dad read names from a looooong list and if I cried/laughed or did anything noticeable after a certain name, I'd get that name. Apparently I sneezed right after the name I was given. Thank da lawd it's decent.
Dude, that's the cutest name-picking strategy if I ever heard one.
In spite of? Yeah cause you never meet non-Muslim Black folks named Malik, Omar, Mohammed, or [insert Arabic/Muslim name here]
Man, when I was growin up there were hardly any Arabs or Muslims where I was but a lot of Black folk, so whenever someone heard my name before they met me they just assumed I was black. Sometimes people still do. And if you lived where I do now as someone from a Black Muslim convert family you wouldn't feel out of place at all with your name-- I got brothers givin me salams all the time when they hear my name and almost all the niqabis in Philly are black. I'm just assuming there aren't nearly as many in your neck of the woods-- correct me if I'm wrong.
I actually don't know many non-Muslims with Arabic names except for the occasional Jamal or Malik and they're very rare. I'm sure they're more common elsewhere but my original point was to make sure Harakaat understood the distinction between where I'm from and my and my siblings' names. Pretty cool that you associate with people like that just by giving them your name, though. All I get is people mispronouncing it three or four times with nothing that sounds remotely like it.