Scylla, I’m really glad that you had such a great wedding, in a framework that really made sense to you. I’ve been to a few weddings like that, and they really are fun, if you’re into that kind of thing.
However, that wedding would be downright impossible for my boyfriend and I, and not just because of the same-sex nature of our relationship. For various reasons, neither of our families would be able to spring for the nuptials, for instance; we’re stuck with whatever costs we incur. Then there’s the question of religion. We’re both agnostics, and our families are mixed. As in, mine is mixed between various Protestant denominations with a strong tendency towards Christian Science, and his is mixed between nondenominational Christian and traditional Navajo. Choosing one would be disastrous; compromising would be, well, surreal.
His extended family is huge, literally hundreds of people; they get hundreds of people at any family event. My family is tiny; I could expect an attendance of, optimistially, four.
Now add in the fact that it’s a gay wedding, and things get really complicated. My boyfriend’s not out to his entire family, but his immediate family is very supportive. Having a major ceremony would entail a whole lot of family controversy, which my boyfriend is understandably reluctant to start. Having a small ceremony with just immediate family would be equally controversial; that kind of exclusion just isn’t done.
So we’re going to elope. Which appeal to us more, anyway. A romantic vacation where we exchange rings and vows in private, surrounded by forest. We’re both looking forward to that a lot more than we would be to a wedding.
Trying to fit our wedding into a traditional mold, trying to apply any traditions to it, would be disastrous. There’s no way for us to have a happy traditional wedding, no matter how we redefine the roles, or change traditions to suit us. Every way we’ve looked at it, a public wedding ceremony would be a massive mess, resulting in hurt feelings, family drama, and at the center, us, having no fun at all.
So we’ve taken the elements that appeal to us, the ones we deem necessary, the rings and the vows. Because, to us, that’s what really matters.
You won’t be invited to our wedding, Scylla. But don’t be offended, nobody else will either. Whether anyone witnesses it or not, afterwards we will have committed ourselves to sharing our lives with each other, for as long as we both shall live.
That’s traditional enough for us.