"shall be named" is a correct phrase and can be used in written English.
It is usually used when talking about something that will be given a name in the future. For example: - The new park in town shall be named after the town's founder. - The company's new product shall be named by the end of the month. - I shall be named the winner of the competition next week. - The baby shall be named after their grandparents. - The newly discovered species of bird shall be named after the scientist who discovered it.
They must abide by the following guideline: "Streets shall be named for veterans who have died in war, deceased Briarcliff Manor mayors, a word of historical significance to the Village of Briarcliff Manor, or shall be named after a flower, bush, shrub or tree".
It says that no member of Congress, during the term for which he was elected, shall be named to any office "the emoluments whereof shall have been increased during his term".
An excerpt from the story has Elliot Stubb stating, "From now on ... this shall be my drink of battle, my favorite drink, and it shall be named Whisky Sour" (in Spanish: "En adelante dijo Elliot — éste será mi trago de batalla, — mi trago favorito —, y se llamará Whisky Sour").
"It Shall Be Named," also shown in 1994, at the Whitney Museum's "Black Male" exhibition, went critically unremarked upon at the time, probably because it didn't fit the profile.
Then there are the listings with the prices that shall not be named.
For the last week, Mark LeBrun, a die-hard Red Sox fan, has been referring to the Boston baseball club as "the team who shall not be named".
One agent, who told me that he has instructed his staff to refer to Boras as "he who shall not be named," then requested that his own name not be identified, for fear of recrimination from the union.
Mr Rafiq said: "It has so far very much been a Voldemort effect - he who shall not be named - with no-one actually coming out and saying it is an Islamist ideology.
The players' towels are often sweaty and crusted — in one match, I watched a player who shall not be named sneeze into a towel that, moments later, he handed to a ball boy.
Few spirits bear so heavy a semiotic burden as gin, which is regarded by many as mother's ruin, the destroyer, the devil, the drink that shall not be named.
As I wrote on Twitter last night, I hope you'll read it for content and set aside cultural filters that, for some, make Pielke the equivalent of "he who shall not be named".
