Last weekend my husband and I went to the wedding of two of our black friends. We knew we would be the only two non-black people there. When I mentioned this to several friends, saying I was excited about going, and wondering how it would be different from the 60+ “white” weddings I have been to, my friends seem to think this was a mildly racist view. I pointed out that it would be racist of me if I had said I dreaded going to this wedding because they were black, and I doubted a black wedding would be a good as a white one. But that was not what I said or meant. I was looking forward to going, looking forward to experiencing something new. I was curious to compare and see what might be different. They still insisted that was racist, because I was expecting it to be any different than white weddings.
Well let me tell you. It was not anything like any of the other weddings I have been to. So my question now is was this wedding similiar to most black weddings, or was this wedding just plain unusual? If anyone else has been to any all-black weddings, I would be curious what your experiences were.
And I realize many things make weddings different. Religions, geography, age and previous marital status of the couple, size and location of wedding, how involved the in-laws are, the list could go on and on. But here was my experience, how does it compare to others?
The wedding was at a Baptist church, in an all black part of town. When my husband and I approached the church, we were greeted warmly by the relatives of the groom, and the bridesmaids and groomsmen who were standing outside. The usher asked, “bride or groom?” and escorted us to our seat. A pianist was playing pretty music, but it was just background to much loud talking and laughter. Several people came over to us and introduced themselves, and told us they were glad we were there. A few people sat near us, and made small talk with us, discussing what a happy day this was. The groom popped out of the room he was waiting in everytime someone he knew walked in. He hugged us and said he was ready.
When the actual ceremony started, the pianist stopped, and some smooth R &B instrumental music started. The best man and maid of honor started down the isle. They danced together in step, sort of a lean to the right, take a step, lean to the left, take a step. They were giggling a bit, and everyone in the audience giggled with them. Many in the “audience” (not sure what the right word is) swayed back and forth as they watched the procession. Everyone else who came down the isle did this sort of groove thing, including the ring bearer and flower girls. They all looked to be having a great time, smiling ear to ear. When the bride approached the doorway, that music stopped, and a great R & B love song I had never heard came on. The bride danced down the isle, singing some of the words to her groom as she approached.
When the couple exchanged vows, the audience chimed in with an “oh, yes you do!” “Ah honey, that’s right!” after each sentance. And some of the sentances got a huge reaction. When the part of “Do you promise to obey?” came, the audience really laughed, and gave a great, “amen!” and clapped a bit.
Then the groom’s sister sang a song. She had an awesome voice, and really belted out a heartfelt love song. As she sang, the couple sort of acted out the words. It seemed very impromtu, they were just caught up in the moment. The audience laughed and said more “amens.” The exchanging of the rings brought more vocal approval. After they kissed, loud hooting and hollering. Then everone shifted position so they could witness the jumping of the broom. The couple took quite a bit of time preparing for that, but once it was crossed, they hugged and kissed again. We clapped and cheered.
Then they stood at the front of the church and hugged and kissed us all as we passed by. After the ceremony, more people came up to us and thanked us for coming and said they were glad we were there. They made sure we had directions to the recepetion, and even offered to wait for us so we could just follow them to make sure we didn’t get lost in what I am sure they realized was an unfamiliar part of town.
My husband and I both agreed that was the best wedding we had ever been to. We hated to see it end, unlike most when we couldn’t wait for it to be over. And we really felt like we weren’t just there to witness the event, but we really participated in it. We had started the day only knowing the bride and groom, but when we left, we felt we had many new friends, met many wonderful people. Everyone was so full of joy, and happiness, it impossible not to feel the same way.
So now before I tell my friends about the wedding, and expose my racist view that black weddings are WAY better than white weddings, I am wondering how much of our experience was typical, and how much was unusual. In particular the part where the audience called out and cheered the couple on through-out the entire ceremony. Most other weddings have an atmosphere of happiness, but seriousness, and quiet attentiveness. The reception might get loud and wild, but while in the church, it is usually somewhat reserved. In this church it was an atmosphere of happiness, but no attempt made to be quiet and serious. And that made it so much more enjoyable for me. And even though most all in attendance were southern baptists, none of the music was church related, the minister didn’t “preach” at all, In fact was as if God was so much a part of the ceremony, to mention him at all would have been redundant.
So any one have any similiar experiences?