My dad was a NYC welfare case worker back in the 70s. He once had charge of an infant who was found in a garbage can, it even made the papers. My dad got to name the baby. He gave him a good name “matthew” because he said it means “child of god” and for a last name the name of the street where he was found which I won’t post here, but it was good name too, very classy.
Malcolm X?