This weekend, Yoni and I
attended a “Weddiversary.” To make a long story short, a couple in the Jewish
community was celebrating their 20th anniversary and decided, since
they had never had any kind of official wedding celebration, to combine an
anniversary party with an – admittedly late – wedding ceremony.
Now, this would not
necessarily be fodder for the blog, except for the fact that this is a mixed
Jewish/Okinawan couple who is very into
the idea of creating their own rituals. As a result the Weddiversary (their
term, not mine) was a strange and interesting blending of cultures and
traditions.
There was a huppah.
The bride circled the
groom seven times.
The ceremony was presided
over by the couples’ two teenaged sons (ok, that’s not a tradition that belongs
to either culture, but I though it was interesting – and adorable).
There was a sake tasting
ceremony called San San Kudo.
Contemporary translations
of the Sheva Brachot were recited.
After the glass was
broken, there were both traditional Jewish and Okinawan dancing.
(There was even an old
lady who did a dance with a sword!)
While the Weddiversary was
a slightly strange experience, though, I’m not really writing about it for your
collective amusement. Mostly, I respect what our friends tried to do with their
ceremony/party (and how that is reflected in their everyday lives); they took
elements from each of their cultures and brought them together the best way
they know how. I think we all know that the decision to live a blended life is
not always a smooth or uncomplicated one, but given that, and given how often I
hear about differences tearing people apart, it’s sometimes nice to see an
example of a family made stronger by their differences.
Plus – who doesn’t love a
party?
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