Weddings: Let's Start a Revolution


Let’s ignore the fact that the world is going to Hell in the express lane and take on a smaller rant:  mega-weddings. 
            The average wedding in the United States will cost $25,500, less in some states, more in others (no shock their).   No, that does not include the honeymoon.  While you start thinking about everything a young couple could (SHOULD!) do with that kind of money, let me give you a bit of background.
While visiting a friend recently, we started looking at old family photos and came across a picture of her parents on their wedding day.  Her mother’s dress was a lovely floral print brocade, suitable for church, an afternoon tea or any occasion requiring what my mother would call a, “nice” outfit.   It was not a formal wedding gown.  There was a time (as recent as my 1968 marriage) when a wedding was a modest event.  There would be a small smattering of family and close friends.  The bride may have been in a wedding gown (like my mother’s) but it wasn’t required, and invariably reflected the financial means of the family.  The service would be followed by a reception (usually in the church basement or family home) that included cake, nuts, mints and punch.  If the family was so inclined there might be liquor.  If the guests broke into song and dance, so be it.  But the marriage was legal, locked down and paid for by the time the couple reached the church door.  
Things have not changed for the better.
 When did we decide that weddings should be expensive, expansive, and social occasion of pretentious proportions?  When did we decide to feed all these people a sit down dinner?  Or have an open bar that includes scotch too good to be appreciated by drunks?  Or spend money on music and dancing?  Or wear a dress fit for royalty?  Or feed the coffers of the florist, the photographer, or a, “wedding planner” for God’s sake!?!  This—all of this—is an artificial, contrived and purely egotistical affectation of unearned fame. 
Why?  What do we feel we owe our children that we will give them this ostentatious display of conspicuous consumption?  When did our children decide that their lives must be perfect?  Come to think of it, please define, “perfect.”  Certainly my definition would not include spending money on a transient event when you should be concentrating on a future together. 
I do understand that of all of life’s milestones:  birth, marriage, death, that the wedding is the only occasion where one actually has a conscious and active part.  But that means we are even more accountable for any mistakes made.   Under these circumstances, the bad taste that seems to be the life’s blood of mega-weddings only becomes more egregious.  
   I think it is past time for a revolution in weddings.  It may start with the participants; it may start with the parents required or requested to pay the cost of the wedding; it may even start with celebrities.  [The Bill and Melinda Gates wedding came in under the national average!  I guess if you’ve got it you don’t need to flaunt it.]  I think the next decade of weddings should be something more than statements of entitlement.  How about a small gathering of the people that really matter in one’s life—the one’s that will show up without being wined and dined?  How about choosing clothing instead of costumes?  How about an intimate group that comes together and talks (not texts) to one another after the ceremony?
How about choosing the right person and saying, “Our big day is ahead of us—one day at a time?” 
Think small and keep the faith.    

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