Sunday, November 17, 2019

Wedding Talk, Part Two: Moments


Wedding Talk, Part Two: Moments

This post is more of something for posterity, a chance to list out some fun, defining, and meaningful moments while it’s all still fresh in my head, something to go back to years from now so I don’t have to remember it all from scratch.

Days leading up to the wedding
-Getting to see Peace Corps staff again at a training: There was a time I knew every Peace Corps volunteer in the Philippines, but that time is well passed. Instead, it’s the staff who remain who I have shared memories with, fun people who work to help their country by helping guide/put up with American shenanigans.
-Seeing my supervisor again: Although Nerio, his wife Remi, and the rest of his family couldn’t make the wedding, getting to spend lunch with him, and then do a video call with his kids (as he always says, his two girls, and his two daughters making four total) was a good reminder of my weekends during service, spending time with my family in Nueva Vizcaya.
-Tin’s graduation: Getting to be a part of Tin’s graduation, seeing her hard work over three years pay off was a great time. Admittedly, I also was reminded of guest speakers making long, unrelated speeches.
-Tin’s surprise bridal shower: Tin volunteers with a barangay every Saturday, and she is also very hard to surprise. Still, they managed it with decorations, food, and cheers.
-Introducing my family to the Philippines: My dad had been to the Philippines once briefly, but my mom and sister hadn’t, and so I got to introduce them to the country of my Peace Corps service. Of particular joy was seeing them all scrunched up in a trike.
-Pamamanhikan: The traditional meeting of the families, the awkwardness lasted only a few minutes and then everyone started getting to know each other.

Before the Wedding
-The Rehearsal Dinner: Boni and Argy started off the speeches on a strong note, both heartfelt. Getting to see so many people from different parts of our lives all in one place was surreal.
-Filipino Four Loko: There’s an infamous concoction of red horse (strong beer), genebra (gin), and cobra (energy drink) that makes one very drunk, and very happy and excited to drink more. Munya brought it over, Greg asked for seconds, and I (after chugging down lots of water) slept on a wooden sofa on the porch so people could find me easily in the morning in case I slept in.
-Horse thief: Woke up to the sounds of people shouting. I was like, “Huh, those voices sound familiar… nah…” and snoozed again. Turns out a horse tried to snatch our bread for breakfast, thus the shouting.
-Action shot: Watching the photographers try to take a picture of Tin’s wedding dress (not her in the dress, just the dress) by throwing up the veil, and darting out of the camera angle to try to show the veil trailing behind. Must’ve tried it at least a dozen times.
-Moment at the beach: Munya, Greg, my sister, and I just standing at the beach to spend some time to ourselves before the big event, Mt. Mayon in the distance.
-Clouds: It was a hot day, but some clouds (that didn’t rain) that came in helped a lot.
-First glance: That first moment looking at the wedding set up floored me. It was beautiful.
-Whacky: Whacky shots in the Philippines are a thing. At first my own photoshoot was pretty boring until I asked for a whacky photo. The photographers’ eyes lit up and things turned around.

The Wedding
-Starting out: Taking that walk, not feeling the ground beneath my feet.



-The bride: Watching my soon-to-be-wife walk down the aisle, tears in everyone’s eyes, seeing her in the dress she chose that was right for her, right for us.
-A strong call for acceptance: Our pastor works for a group who primarily does church services for the LGBT community. A very softspoken man, Pator Mike came off strong in his ardent support for love for all.
-Help getting up: Tin’s dress was gorgeous, but did need a little help to move to stand up and sit down. When it was suggested for the Maids of Honor to help her out, my best men followed soon to help lift me.
-Our vows: When I asked other people their favorite moments, they said it was our vows. As of writing this, still waiting for the video, which should have our vows on it. Suffice to say, we each spoke from the heart.

-The kiss: That moment that signaled the end of the wedding proper, our first kiss as husband and wife.

After the Wedding
-Lots of sugar: One of the traditions is to have the grandparents give us each a spoonful of sugar. Lola got as much sugar as she could on that spoon, making for quite the mouthful.

-The dance: Our first dance as husband and wife, and then bringing our parents up. My mother-in-law’s words in particular, her hopes for us struck home.

-Funny cake: The bottom layer of the cake was real, the top two were styrofoam covered in frosting. It took both of us with both hands to cut the styrofoam, and whereas I gave her the frosting, I got the non-edible part. I slipped it out of my mouth when eyes were turned away.
-The speeches: From Munya reminding me of the first night I drank that Filipino Four Loko and learning new things about that hazy night myself, to the heartfelt compliments to Tin and my relationship, to my sister discussing our own dynamics growing up, and finally to Ambet quite incorrectly suggesting that Boni and I aren’t funny, the speeches gave us a lot to be proud of, and a lot to look forward to.
-“Congratulations!”: The heat of the day did get to Tin during picture-taking, and as she was queasy, everyone around her couldn’t help but crack pregnant jokes (to be clear we’re not having any children yet).
-“100”: Although we left the festivities early, we could hear Munya’s celebratory shout when he got 100 at videoke.

The Following Days
-Talks: Despite our best efforts, we didn’t get to talk too much to people once the wedding started. That morning we got up early to say goodbye to those heading for a morning flight. For the others we got to sit down and just hang out.
-Instax camera: Stephanie wanted that instax (polaroid) camera really bad, but Brian won it in the end. Their rivalry that morning was fun to watch.
-“Ooh!”: We took a number of the guests with us to Tin’s house. I got a shower, and sort of forgot my new wedding band in the restroom, resulting in a big “ooh!” from everyone.
-Goodbyes: It was bittersweet after so many hello’s, to say as many goodbyes as people had flights and cars to catch.
-ATVs: A group of us rode ATVs through rivers and to the base of the volcano. Although one of our number had an accident, it was overall a fun time with great views.
-Politics, society, and life: A lot of Tin and my relationship is from talking about deep, nuanced topics from the world as well as our own life. It was great talking for hours with Rachel and sharing those conversations with someone else.
-Whale sharks: We did some final touring with my parents and at Legazpi Bay got to see about half-a-dozen whale sharks off the coast.
-A movie and snacks: I watched Maleficient Mistress of Evil with Tin, Stephanie, and their mom, and then after got my snacks to bring back. Mm, mm chili-mansi pancit canton.

-A brief, but full honeymoon: We had our short honeymoon at a place called “Your Brother House”. It was a chance to get away briefly.
-A carrot and giraffe-alligator: Got Tin a carrot and a hybrid alligator-that-turns-into-a-giraffe stuffed toys as a parting gift.
-My car working despite leaving it at the airport parking lot with the “check engine” light on for 18 days.


For part three I’ll talk about being an ally, and some concluding thoughts about our special day.


Saturday, November 2, 2019

Wedding Talk, Part One: Value


Wedding Talk, Part One: Value
As I write this, it’s been about two weeks since my wedding with Tin. The days before, the day of, and the days after were everything I could’ve hoped for and more, with a lot of moments to reflect and learn from.

After trying to figure out how best to split up my many, disparate thoughts into more manageable parts, the first thing that came to mind was the “value” of the wedding, of specifically the event, the ceremony. It’s time, it’s effort, it’s money, weddings are a lot to take on, and aren’t mandatory in this day and age. We could’ve just gotten a legal marriage and be done with it, or keep a celebration to something simple with just a few people.

Perception is Internal
One of the simple wisdoms that’s done a lot of good for me is the awareness that perception happens within our own heads. Our senses (touch, sight, smell, hearing, taste) comes from what’s happening around us, but how we interpret it all is within our control. Warm or hot, pleasant or ugly, delicious or bland, we can choose to look at the glass half full or empty, can even decide how full or empty we make the cups in front of us.

For anyone debating on whether or not to have a formal wedding, my advice is to first ask how much value do you choose to give to the wedding, and secondly what can you do to see as much value as possible. Is the value in the tradition? Is the value in the guests? Is the value in the moment saying, “I do”? The answer will be different for each of us.

For me, it was wonderful getting to see people from different parts of our lives all coming together in the same place. It was great seeing the decisions Tin made that broke from what’s common from her gorgeous blue dress, to the wedding band, to the outdoor venue, to having a non-traditional pastor (more on this in another post) work out so well. It was in getting to see how our special day turned into a special day for others. It was in the affirmation that we’re good people by the words of our family and friends, and the challenge to live up to their hopes for us.



A good shot of Tin’s dress, her band on her left hand, and the outdoor venue behind us.

The Beauty in Imperfection
One thing I can confidently say though is that a wedding is going to have its quirks, its stumbles. I woke up the morning of the wedding on a wooden couch, doing well considering I’d drunken that stupid Filipino version of a Four Loko the night before. There was some antics with some horses trying to eat everyone’s breakfast (not a metaphor). The part of the cake we tried to cut was styrofoam (the actual cake in a different layer). They make for good stories.

We are also imperfect. One thing that came up a couple of times during the speeches was my history of being bad at asking girls out. I mean, on one level it’s pretty clear that any crushes or relationships I had prior to Tin didn’t work out, which gave me the chance to make it work with her. On a more personal level it was a humbling reminder of my past awkwardness, insecurities, and less-than-compelling foot I’d put forward, and that though I can’t say I’m cured of it all, I’ve worked on it and continue to do so. This reminder of my own imperfection once again was not anything that spoiled the day, or tarnished a good time, but made me grateful for where I am now. It was a chance to laugh at myself with everyone else.

For anyone looking for a “perfect day”, I’d say be prepared for something to not go according to plan, and to remember that nothing in our lives is ever without its hurdles so why should a wedding be any different?

This is not the picture of the perfect man who’s conquered all, but is still figuring it out day by day, hour by hour.

Not Just One Day
One warning I will give is that the wedding itself is a difficult time to try to spend with everyone else. Tin and I removed some of the traditions to make for a shorter overall event, to try to spend more of the evening with our guests, but it still ran long. The pictures, the ceremony, more pictures, the reception, and pictures all required our attention, and we really didn’t spend much time with our guests.

We did it before and after.

Spending some days before the wedding to see those people who live close by, and spending a day or two after with those further away, gave us the time to catch up with those we love, to go a couple adventures, to just relax and talk about future plans and socioeconomic issues in the world. When I talk about our wedding, the week before and after are a part of it in my mind, and just as important as the day of the wedding itself.

The day after the wedding, riding ATVs with the volcano in the background.

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I have a couple more parts planned. The next one will be a list of those genuine, memorable moments. The last one will be my thoughts on being an ally, as that was a very central part of our wedding.