The other day in yoga class, my yoga teacher called me “ar-ee-EL” again. It doesn’t really bother me, but she’s been corrected a few times by a mutual friend, so she tried to correct herself.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “It’s ‘air-ee-EL.’”

I was upside down at the time, but I said, “Actually, it’s ‘AIR-ee-al,’ but you’re from the East Coast so it’s ok that you say it your way.”

See, on the East Coast there are lots of ar-ee-els, which is the more correct Hebrew pronounciation, Ariel being Hebrew for lion of God.

Here are the three classes of Ariels:
• The East Coast Ariels (ar-ee-el), usually male and often Jewish.
• The West Coast Ariels (air-ee-al), usually female and often the children of hippies and/or literary types.
• The Disney Ariels (air-ee-al), always female and usually between the ages of 10 and 15.

I think it’s pretty obvious which class of Ariel I am. My Evil Twin named Ariel is of the same class.