Montserrath breezes in like a flamenco dancer who’s borrowed bangles from a Bollywood set—spirited, sparkling, and impossible to ignore. Born from the lofty Catalan mountain Montserrat—literally “serrated mountain,” a saw-toothed ridge said to shelter the Black Madonna—her name carries craggy strength on the tongue: mon-seh-RAHTH, the final “th” a soft Spanish whisper rather than an English hiss. Over centuries she voyaged from Spanish abbeys to Latin-American plazas, picking up mariachi trumpets, marigolds, and a dash of fiesta flair before landing in American nurseries, where she’s popped onto the Social-Security charts just inside the top thousand almost every year since the early 2000s. For parents, Montserrath offers the best of both worlds: the solid spine of a sainted mountain and the lyrical swing of a lullaby, all wrapped in a sari-bright ribbon of originality.