My aunt called the other day to tell us the good news – namely, that my cousin Tony is getting hitched. As this came on the tail of some seriously bad news (namely, my other cousin Chad getting divorced) we were all excited and enthusiastic.
And then, the other shoe dropped.
You see, my cousin is a devout Mormon, as is his bride. They’ve announced they plan to wed in the Tabernacle. That’d be fine with the rest of us… except WE CAN’T ATTEND THE CEREMONY!
That’s right! We’ve been invited to fly to Utah to attend what will essentially be a garden party. That’s because almost no-one in our family is Mormon except for Tony and one of his brothers (his other brothers have left the church, and their mom was excommunicated – more on that later). We’re a pretty diversely motley crew of Methodists, Catholics, Southern Baptists, Atheists, Agnostics, Jews, and nondemoninational Christians. Since none of us is willing to convert to Mormonism in order to attend Tony’s wedding, we’ve been exiled to the reception. They won’t even film the ceremony because of religious reasons, so we’ll never see or hear Tony and his bride saying their vows, etc.
What has really enraged everyone is the fact that Tony’s own MOTHER can’t attend her son’s wedding – despite the fact she’s footing the bill for it! That’s because my aunt was unfairly excommunicated from the Mormon church twenty years ago, all because her husband left her for another (married) woman. My aunt was excommunicated; neither her ex nor his new wife was, for whatever bizarre reason. So my dear sweet aunt, who has never harmed another soul in her life, can’t be at her own child’s wedding, but his dirtbag of a lying, cheating father and his hosebeast wife can. Where is the justice in that?
I’ve talked it over with my other aunt and my other cousins, and we’ve decided not to waste our time and money flying to Utah to eat cake in someone’s backyard. I thought weddings were all about love and family – a ceremony that says, in front of all the people who matter most, that this is the man or woman you have chosen to spend your life with. It’s supposed to be a wonderful, joyous occassion to be spent with your family, old and new – all your family. Even those who pray to the Catholic saints or YHWH or no-one at all.
At least, that’s what I thought.
.:Nichol:.
WEDDING, n. A ceremony at which two persons undertake to become one, one undertakes to become nothing, and nothing undertakes to become supportable. – from Ambrose Bierce’s “Devil’s Dictionary”.