There is much to be said for being high and mighty and rejecting husband’s name, for “your” name… well it isn’t, it’s your father’s name…
Just for the sake of argument, let's pretend this is true (disclaimer: is isn't true, it's a big old pile of steaming hairy bollocks).
Your family name - forget who supposedly 'owns' it (scoff) for a moment, is your history. It's a name you've carried from birth, it's associated with your relations, your life, your past, your formative years, the shaping of your character. And yes, there are some women whose pasts in this respect have not been pretty and who may want to discard that name along with that past. I get that. My past has also been ugly. But having overcome it in a personal sense, my history is mine for better or worse and I've gone on to make a good life for myself. My identity. I can bring better things to our family name than my abusive father: that alone is within my gift.
So - this is what a family name (not a 'maiden' name announcing your sexual status), means: to me at any rate. Why would I want to discard that for the name of another family who don't share that past with me, those blood ties, those triumphs and failures to be achieved and overcome, for another family history that has sweet FA to do with mine? And why this has been viewed as in any way 'high and mighty', is a sentiment I'd be thrilled to see someone explain.
A basic respect for someone's actual name - ie not rechristening them with a name they think more appropriate or insisting their name isn't even theirs in the first place, is a fairly fundamental courtesy. Still, I travelled on the Tube last week. Hardly comes as a fresh surprise that the world is full of rude, discourteous people.