One instance that goes to show Harry might have a more than normal gift: When he calls Uriel "Uri" and Uriel freaks out. He says something along the lines of don't attempt to familiarize his name with an nickname, because it is part of his nature and purpose. Uriel means "Light of God" and Harry was calling him "Light" (Hebrew)
"Light of God" is a more modern, Judeo-Christian interpretation to the meaning of the name. Before what was to become Judaism became the monotheism it became, angels were powerful beings, perhaps even gods themselves in some contexts or even personages.
Any way, with Judaism and Christianity came the One God, the God of Hosts. And the Hosts included the choirs of angels, so so all the names with suffixes of '
el and '
ah (or '
yah), came to mean "of God," although there were rules at one time about the vowel that preceded '
el indicating a distinction from God. e.g. Michael use to mean "
who is like God" but is now often translated as "
kindness of God".
So yeah, Uriel's name means "Light of God" now. Judeo-Christianity is somewhat polarised when it comes to angels; either they're part of God's Hosts, or they are Fallen... of if you were to look at if from a proto-Semitic angle, if the being wasn't "of God" and not Fallen, then the being was a god(-like being) in its own right.
The point I've tried to make before is that Uriel's anger was probably outrage at
the abhorrent concept of himself not being "of God."
What I find interesting is the way in which the Powers of the DV's Never Never mirror the history of (non-fictional) real world mythologies/religious beliefs (and the religious beliefs of he past are today's mythologies). Names may not have the flashy power, here, that they do in Jim's DV but,
wow, we certainly use and alter them in ways that amount to power.
BTW:
Sorry, about any confusing inconsistency with capitalisation of the word "god." While I failed as a Christian, my RC education prepared me to be an excellent agnostic. I try to use a lower-case "g" for any fictional god, or real world mythological god (not currently worshipped by a large enough group that I'm afraid of being hunted down by them), I still retain a compulsion to capitalise the "g" when referring to God in all His varied denominations extant in the "real world."
The spelling thing and the Golden Rule, I just can't seem to break myself of those two things.
Well, those two things and taking the Lord's name in vain, or religious curses/oaths when suddenly hurt or surprised. Oh, and looking for someone to plead for help or blame in moments of solitary angst, and the occasional "thank God!" after a near-miss.
Yeah, that's it, that's all of them, except maybe the compulsion to genuflect in church. And a fondness for rosaries.
Okay, I'm still a Catholic in all but the faith. So it's really conflicting.