• For the Record: Our Wedding Celebration

    It is just about two months since I wrote the bulk of this post. David and I have been hard at work with our gratitude project and we are nearly finished. While I’ve been writing thank you’s (I hope that I didn’t miss anybody), he’s been dealing with the enormous quantity of photos. We had hoped to have all sorts of new content up on our site at the same time that all the cards went out in the mail, but we have fallen short of our expectations. Stories from our celebration and more photos than you can probably handle will be up very soon.

    Stop by again soon, for now feel free to enjoy this one introductory post to our wedding stories……….

    It is mid-June, recovery from our wedding celebration is seeping into my body slowly but surely. As with our engagement and the planning process it occurred to me somewhere in the midst of the big event that I really should put all this in writing. Somewhere my logical brain had always known that and so had the people around me. It makes perfect sense given the careful recording that has already taken place, that the actual event would be thoroughly documented (we’ve got photos and videos coming out of our ears, stay tuned for those and stories too) for posterity’s sake and for maximal community enjoyment. But it wasn’t until I was in the thick of it that I realized how much fun it would be to write stories about our fun-filled times. I’m guessing that is because it wasn’t until I was actually experiencing all the fun that I realized how much I’d want to remember all the wonderful magical moments that so many of us shared, and how important those stories would be in the future that my imagination cannot grasp.

    Our wedding has been an amazing journey for me. A profound rite of passage, and a foray into a new life. It has been a lot of work, manually and emotionally, and I gave it my all. Looking back, I would have changed very few elements of the overall experience. David feels the same. We feel very fortunate to be content in the knowledge that our wedding celebration was what we wanted it to be and now we are free to fully embrace the new challenges of married life.

    What does that mean, exactly, the challenges of being a newlywed? I’m going to give it a simple description, since that’s probably all that I can muster given my current immersion in the experience, and then I’m going to move on to the fun stuff: remembering what it was like to be a blushing bride. And just like that I prove my point: this idea of chronicling our event is a good idea because it provides an opportunity to bask in good thoughts while the world feels like it’s spinning around me. Here’s my summary of the challenges of married life, first quarter: I experience a moment of complete emotional overwhelm and frustration and in that moment there is a glimmer of competency and order, which quickly reclaims my mind in the subsequent moment. Once the transition is complete, there is relief and then guilt at having succumbed so fully to the experience of the previous moment. This flurry of emotion and thoughts gives me the idea that maybe it would be best to simply lie down and do nothing. Sometimes that is possible and I do it, other times I keep moving forward. The whole experience is strange and rather mysterious. So maybe the best way to describe my experience as new wife would be to say that I’m learning how to alternate between lucidity and bewilderment. Hopefully at some point things even out and sanity reclaims my mind. We’ll see….

    And now the fun begins! I’ll start with the days leading up to our big event. David is much better at estimating how much time it will take to complete a project. His work as a handyman was key to his developing that skill. His bachelor party was the weekend of 4/17 and 4/18 and after that he was off work preparing for our wedding. He had a lot of projects to do and did an amazing job of getting them all done. I am a lucky gal to have a partner who participates so fully in our life together. I was not as smart as David and was still working during that last week of preparations. There was more to do than I could get done and we had a reckoning one night in a editing meeting. Many of my dreams ended up on the cutting room floor and I mourned them with a whine and a moan before getting back to work. Many many tasks were completed and many were not. The most significant problem turned out to be the lack of transmission between what was in my head and what we were expecting others to carry out. Let me emphasize this point though: this was only a problem for the person who had just spent a year of her life conceptualizing 8 days of perfection and for the poor souls who tried with unwavering determination to realize her ideas with incomplete information. For everybody else it was all fine, perfect even. That just goes to show what perspective does for you.

    This is the point in the story where we would all breathe a sigh of relief to know that there was an event overseer whose job it was to know everything in David’s and my heads and be sure that the necessary people also knew about it. Had we known what we do now, for our wedding day and for our ball we would have hired a point person who knew the overall plan and all the details. We would have had a couple meetings a month or two before the events and we would have touched base just before for any last minute updates. All our helpers (there were MANY) would have known who to go to with questions and David and I would have been completely free to enjoy our special days. Hindsight is 20/20. Our week was spectacular despite the imperfections. We are lucky to have an amazing community of friends and family who held us during our life changing event.

    On the night of Thursday April 23, 2010, I was up far past my bedtime, staring at the computer racing to get as much done as possible before it all got underway. “I just want this to be over” left my mouth several times. I was tired of planning, I just wanted to sit back and enjoy the ride. With perfect timing, I had had enough of betrothal, I was ready to be a bride. And so began our adventure.


  • Let us journey to a timeless Space

    Since David proposed to me 10 months (to the day) ago I’ve been giving a lot of attention to our upcoming rite of passage.  Although I’d considered many aspects of marriage over the course of my life, actually beginning to plan my own initiated an investigation into what exactly it means to me at this particular point.   Additionally, how I’ve arrived at my current perspective seems to be an important topic for self reflection.  Of course, David’s perspectives enter into the equation and so as this process has unfolded and continues to do so, we talk about it.  While we may use different language to express our views, we have a very similar philosophy when it comes to our human experience both as individuals and as part of a community.  When we get in tangles over issues, we have thus far been able to arrive at a common ground that feels good to both of us.  That bodes well for the many challenges that await us.  We are also learning how to talk to each other and collaborating on the construction of our wedding celebration is a great way to work on that skill.

    I started my investigations with a trip to the the library and the bookstore.  I read a wedding etiquette book from cover to cover and then I followed with a few general books on weddings.  I’m only now finishing my most recent read that our friends Shelley and Christian lent me which focuses on the Jewish tradition of marriage.  What I was looking for?  I’ve been slowly constructing a marriage ritual and celebration that feels authentic to David and I and allows us to honor the many people in our lives.  Being that we are not committed to any one religious or cultural tradition we have been free to explore how people across time and space get married and from the many traditions, we can craft our own.  This is a fairly standard practice amongst us humans, we are always borrowing from each other and the more that I read about traditional practices the more I see the common threads  between different cultures.  Since humans almost universally celebrate marriage as a wonderful event, it lends itself well to a multicultural approach.  It is a time that brings up good feelings and we all tend to be more willing to share when we’re feeling good.  Our choice for planning our marriage as we’ve done gives me a sense of connectedness not just to the people in our lives who will share this special time with us, but also to our broader global community.  This is what I mean by journeying to a timeless space:  a space where we are each stripped to our essential nature as citizens of humanity and where we share a common experience with our attention simultaneously on our connection to the heavens above our heads and the earth below our feet.

    Following is a sampling of some of what we have planned and the links to other cultures / religions.

    Our officiant is a chaplain named Carlyle Coash.  He is a practicing Buddhist but his work calls him to interact with keepers of different faiths and he seems content with that multiplicity.  He studied and maintains a close relationship with a teacher who I have admired for many years now:  Sobonfu Some  (http://www.sobonfu.com).  My t’ai chi teacher lent me a book by Ms. Some which I found to be quite enlightening.  I have come back to many of the ideas in her book over and over again as I consider other cultures and questions of the spiritual dimension of human life.  We had originally intended to use a Jewish Maggid as our officiant but on his recommendation we spoke with Carlyle and felt that his broader background with spiritual traditions around the world was more in keeping with our approach.  The Jewish wedding tradition has been the one that I’ve looked at most extensively.  It has been a real pleasure to read about the traditions that reach back into antiquity and to consider which of them resonate with us and how we can approach them from a secular perspective.  I’m looking forward to seeing how it turns out.  I figure that observing my experience and hearing from others about theirs will be the most informative in reflecting on how our wedding turned out.

    I think that I already pointed out that the process of stitching circles on our wedding canopy (sitting one or two at a time with me while stitching) is quite similar to a Pakistani tradition.  At the wedding the bride will sit in a comfortable place and each woman (the men and the women are separate for the celebration) joins her for a little conversation.  While I realize that I won’t be able to enjoy some private time with each person sharing in our celebration, I have enjoyed the moments that I’ve had so far and am looking forward to many still to come.  I appreciate having one on one time with people since that is generally my approach to relationships.  It seems only fitting that I would have that be a part of our wedding experience.

    Keeping our link to earth-based spiritual practices, which if your go back in time far enough, all our ancestors practiced, we will do most of our celebrating close to nature.  The circle will be ever present at our celebration and that too harkens back to ancient times when the circle was considered to be a symbol of perfection, completion, and safety.  Be on the lookout, you won’t be able to go too far at our wedding without seeing a circle or a tree.  Consider sharing your joy with nature by hugging a tree.  Yes I’m serious, no I have not gone off the deep end and become a new age hoorhu guru.

    I guess that ultimately the symbolism behind our choices for our celebration are most important to David and I, but I do feel that the more each person understands the depths of what we are doing, the more potent the experience will be for everybody.  And I tend to like rich experiences and to share those with the people who are important to me.  Above all, there is one tradition that I feel very strongly about folding into ours and that is the important role that every guest has:  to bring themselves fully and honestly to the experience for everyone’s benefit.  One cue we’ll take from the Jewish tradition: The guests are obliged to dance, sing and offer up any expression of joy that suits them in this, their one and only task:  to thoroughly enjoy themselves and be sure that those around them are doing the same.


  • Princess in the Making: The Dress

    My original plan for the dress was a simple, vintage, below the knee dress made by my mom.  I looked at photos of dresses online to see what I liked and collected them on my computer.  Since I was headed back to Michigan for Alexa’s wedding, my mom and I planned to take some time to investigate and develop my ideas.

    First, we headed to her favorite fabric store.  This proved fairly overwhelming since we didn’t find a single pattern of anything that I liked and there are just so many fabrics that I didn’t have the first idea of what to do with.  My mom was already expressing her doubts about making my dress.  I’d hatched a whole plan for a communal dressmaking project which I thought might help to ease the burden on her.  But I must admit that the trip to the fabric store was dulling my resolve.

    She suggested that we at least visit a bridal salon so that I could try on dresses to get an idea of what was a good fit for me.  After some hemming and hawing on my part we ended up at a pretty fancy shop in Birmingham.  All the dresses that I tried on were around $4000 (yikes).  There was just one that seemed to really fit my figure.  We all agreed that was the style for me.  But to be honest, I didn’t really like any of the details and certainly not for $4000!  But at least I had my shape.  Not wanting to give anything away, I won’t go into anymore detail other than to say that the knee length idea pretty much died when we entered the bridal salon.  Fairy princess is more the concept that we’re going for now.  My mom and the saleslady had me convinced:  one day to be a princess, milk it for all it’s worth.  So here we go….

    At this point I was still angling for us to make the dress, especially since the one I liked was sooo expensive.   My mom did manage to find what seems to be a pretty good pattern online.  We had the Buchanans over for dinner on our last evening in Michigan.  Thanks to Roger and Robbie’s obsession for cars there was a strong undertow for the boys to head to the garage.  The minute their feet hit the deck the conversation shifted to girl talk.  With her trusted expertise, Mary had already advised me that finding a local seamstress in the bay area would be doable.  I was sold.

    A personal note on bridal salons in general:  they just don’t feel great to me.  The prices are so inflated and the whole operation feels impersonal.  That’s even with the saleslady who helped us being quite friendly and down to earth.  For something this significant and special, I just feel the need to have the dress made closer to home.  This is really the reason that I wanted my mom to make the dress.  But it is a big burden to put on the mother of the bride, and gowns are far beyond our skills.  So having us make my dress would have likely been disastrous.  At least we thought the whole project out and arrived at our choice having explored all the options.

    Back in the bay, I stopped into Lacis (http://lacis.com/) to have a look at lace for my dress.  The gals in there are very helpful and sensible, which I like.  I did find a lace that seemed just perfect, but I hesitated to purchase it what with not knowing anything else yet.  I asked for the name of a dressmaker and was given Theresa LaQuey  (http://www.theresalaquey.com/).  I headed home, did some research online and was sold that Theresa was the gal for me.  I gave her a call and within a couple days had an appointment for a consultation.

    Meeting Theresa was great.  She’s confident and clearly an expert.  She’s sensitive to price and seems to embrace sensibility when it comes to dressmaking.  She’s a dedicated lover of vintage which I can certainly appreciate given my own taste, but also my strong desire to have a wedding steeped in tradition and symbolism.  I like that the person making my dress has a sensibility rooted in days gone by.  Ironically, it gives me confidence that the dress will have a timeless quality, being that it’s made in a traditional way, with the benefits of modern advances when appropriate.  Having a pleasant sit down talk about my vision with someone who can whip up a lovely drawing of my dress while talking seems like the perfect way to have a dress made.  Again, one chance to be a princess, I’ll take it!  I had a few questions, about what was the best option, Theresa gave me good insights to help me arrive at a decision.  Now I have a drawing, and a contract to sign.  After that, the wheels are in motion and I’m looking forward to a fun and completely sane ride.

    I started this entry back in June and now in 2 days time I get to pick up my gown.  It has been a fun experience and I’ve really enjoyed getting to create my ensemble with the help of trusted professionals.  My friend Ingrid (http://www.simplelegancebyingrid.com/) has helped along the way and I’ve really appreciated having another set of eyes to keep me on the right path with the project.  Now all Ingrid and I have to do is the veil.  I just got all the materials yesterday so I’m looking forward to getting to work on that little project as well.  It will be all the more special to don this ensemble being that it’s a true reflection of my original vision.

    As for what to do with the dress after the wedding.  Theresa offered one of her many brilliant ideas:  why not have a yearly dinner party for brides?  A girls only, type of affair where we get to relive our magical moments in princess garb.  Being that Ingrid and I are both getting married this year, we thought that was a smashing idea.  But then I guess I’m getting ahead of myself a bit, first we’ve got to get married.  Onward!