FOWC with Fandango — Abstain from Ceremonies
If you survive the wedding, marriage is a piece of cake.
When Garry proposed, I was shaken. He was 48 and I was 43. I’d been married twice and my first husband (still alive) was Garry’s best friend. Don’t ask for details. As they say in modern RomComs, “It’s complicated.”
I had finally managed to get unmarried to number two which was complicated by requiring a board of Rabbis in Jerusalem to agree and you’d be surprised how complicated that can become. They are not modern guys.
Garry proposed. Once I got over the shock, I realized there would be a wedding, about which I wasn’t enthusiastic. I’d never been enthusiastic about weddings.
But Garry wanted the whole thing with flowers, music, and his pastor from childhood (retired, but drug out of retirement for the occasion) … and of course, me. It had to be in New York, not Boston.
Having told me what he wanted for a wedding, Garry retired from the fray and let me get on with it. At some point, he figured out I would do everything and he could show up in a tuxedo. Voila! Done and done.
It’s a blur. I don’t remember the details though I have it on a CD and that helps. When you are a bride, you get moved around, told where to stand. You wear shoes so painful you need the jaws of life to remove your feet. Also, the gown had no shoulders, so I had to wear some kind of corset thing. It was a warm September and beneath the corset, it was sweaty. Then there were stockings and a veil, flowers, hair, and makeup. Sheesh.
As for the date, it was simple. It would be when Garry’s baby brother, the honorable Dr. Anton Armstrong, conductor of the St. Olaf’s Choir wasn’t going to be on the road with the choir. We wanted him to sing — and HE wanted to sing — but he’s a busy guy. Then there was a bagpiper (my former first husband insisted). My Maid of Honor wanted to sing (lovely voice) … and another friend was going to sing too. NO way we were getting away with simple music and anyway, Garry has a streak of Hollywood director in his soul, so we made almost no plans for the party, but staged a big show as the ceremony.
On September 15th. Today. In 1990.
When people asked if they could bring their kids, we said NO and they brought them anyway. Garry’s mother invited all her best friends because she was Garry’s Mom.
I wanted to go to city hall and have the Mayor marry us. He was a pretty good friend then — still IS a friend, though he’s long out of office. We could have had a nice little ceremony on the steps of city hall, grabbed a plane at Logan and headed for Ireland. But we had to have this wedding. I think we were the ONLY people to invite 86 people and end up with 110 people. No one refused.
Everyone came.
“You mean — GARRY is getting MARRIED? I’ve gotta BE there!” He was Boston’s longest known bachelor, so this was an occasion for all and sundry.
It was a great wedding which I know because we had it taped. A couple of years ago, we transferred to DVD. It turned out mylar tape corrodes over time. Who knew?
With a few exceptions (mostly due to death), we know all the same people today we knew then. Funny how that works.
I suppose we stayed married because we were determined to make it work. We really cared about each other. Love is important in a marriage, but I have to say it is the friendship that keeps it going. When the flush of romance has been crushed under the pressure of two full-time jobs and Mr. Romance just wants to sit around the apartment watching baseball, being good friends matters.
Love is a grand thing, but a deep and abiding friendship is forever.
Personally? Call an abstention on the wedding and spend the money on a fabulous honeymoon.
Categories: #FOWC, #Photography, Daily Prompt, Fandango's One Word Challenge, Marriage
Happy Anniversary guys, and many more.
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Thanks 😀 It was a lovely day.
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Belated best wishes for your anniversary, at least I think they are belated because it is already Sunday here.
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Still Saturday here. Don’t you love that international dateline stuff? It was a lovely day. We are old, old, OLD friends and we are all getting so old. I think we are friends to the end.
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Tas, we’re watching “Robin and Marian” to round out our anniversary day. the movie is the bittersweet version of an aging Robin Hood and Marian getting together in their final days. We’ve always liked it. Sean Connery and Audrey Hepburn are the leads supported by Robert Shaw, Richard Harris and Denholm Elliot. it’s wonderful film (1976) with a poignant ending.
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I don’t think I have seen it but I know of it. It had a great cast.
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It’s a beautiful, rather haunting story and great acting. But it’s sad, too, so see it, but bring tissues.
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Happy Anniversary! What a beautiful love story Marilyn.
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I agree, keep it small and elope if possible.
Leslie
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You go girl! This sounds like a great event and you two look really happy.
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Library Lady, we’re still the first edition. Thank you.
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You are the cutest couple!
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Old, but still cute. I like that 😀
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THANK you, Lois.
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You two make a beautiful couple, and I completely agree with you about weddings. They are always fun to go to as long as you’re not the bride.
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Being a bride is awful. It’s like getting an MRI. Trapped in the cylinder until you are freed. I still say ELOPE!
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Yo, Yo.., Happy, Happy
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Cherrie and Ron were here, so it was a fine day 🙂 Duke was insane, of course.
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Duke is ALWAYS insane.
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Thanks ,Bro Ben.
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Enjoy the day, as I am sure you will. You have wedding memories that are unique. My wedding was at the registry office, no white dress, and everything in a language that I did not understand so well as today, so Marcel just nudged me when I had to say Ja, but our Ja laste 50 years. Some great photos there.
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Pat and Marcel, thank you so much for those kind words. Here’s to the best of everything for you two.
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Happy Anniversary. What a delightful duo you are! Awesome!
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Covert, that’s so nice of you. Thank you.
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You are so welcome 🙂
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Happy anniversary! I’m not a big believer in extravagant weddings – the simpler, the better!
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JT, I remember sweating a lot in my tux as I surveyed that BIGLY gathering.
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We really tried to keep it simple, but we had relatives with other ideas.
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Congratulations, and happy anniversary!
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Slmret, thank you. May the good times continue to roll.
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Great post 😁
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Thank you 🙂
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No problem 😁 check out my blog when you get the chance 🙂
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I did, actually. Nice work.
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Happy anniversary. What a wonderful post and tribute to marriage. I planned to write a post today on love and I told Douglas the other day that our marriage works because we like each other, noir just love each other. Beautiful. Here’s to “for as long as we both shall live.”
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I always tell people that a solid friendship is a real key to keeping it alive. You’ve got to be able to talk. Like friends talk. To not just want and love each other, but respect and care. AND be able to talk about everything. Without that, we’d have crashed years ago.
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Isaiah, there’s a reason I didn’t marry til I was 48. I was stone afraid of commitment among other things. Marilyn – who’s known me for years — knows all my warts and still was/is a friend. That’s a big part in our 28 years and counting of marriage.
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Congrats again. It is a nice story about a great friendship.
I have been to a lot of large and complicated weddings over the years. Even if I had a good time, it did not seem worth the huge cost, especially the ones that did not last long. I like simple.
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I just didn’t want to do all that work and spend all that money, especially since I worked from Boston and hauling back and forth between Boston and Long Island was a bit much. Luckily, I was working freelance at that point, or I couldn’t have done it.
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Thanks, Rich. You wudda had a good time. Yes, the large and complicated wedding inevitably pose problems but, in retropect, I’m glad we did it that way. It’s a great video and Marilyn and I are in our prime. It’s like watching an, old classic MGM movie. It woud’ve have been nice to know you back then. It’s even better knowing you now. I think my conversation is more coherent.
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That’s a beautiful story and you two are a wonderful match! Congratulations!!
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Retirement has really improved our relationship enormously. Garry’s 60 hour weeks and my 50 hour weeks were a definite crimp on getting to enjoy each other.
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Thanks, Melanie. I think we’re still a work in progress.
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We had a small ceremony because Doug’s family was astonished that he was getting married, and they wanted to be there for it. Like Garry (but not nearly as well known) Doug was a long-time bachelor and his friends and family thought he would never get married. Like you, I’d already been married twice and thought I’d never want to get married again. So our ceremony was short, non-traditional and we had about 50 people, almost entirely consisting of his family.
Also, happy anniversary. Live long and prosper.
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That’s what I wanted. Mayor, State House, everyone yells congratulations while we catch a taxi to Logan and fly away. But he wanted the whole thing. He didn’t want to PLAN it. He just wanted to show up. And that’s just what he did. he showed up. I wasn’t sure I’d make it! And personally, I NEVER thought he’d get married either.
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Oh we had a wedding with the bells and whistles — reception, DJ, flowers, dress, the whole shebang, but it was small. His best friend got ordained and officiated. I kept it small for my own sanity. 🙂
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I tried. Garry’s mother felt that anyone SHE invited didn’t really count. She and Garry had one HUGE fight in the middle of the party, too. He was royally pissed off.
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Damn, I forgot about the fight. I lost. The old man was right.
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Willow, I plead guilty to everything.
I let Mom take over the guest list. Although warned, I caved. It seemed easier than arguing with Mom which I did frequently. This didn’t seem to be the time to argue. As the guest list mushroomed, my mind wobbled. The whole thing seemed unreal. Like a story I was covering except — Marilyn and I — were the story.
The wedding guests included relatives from both of our families. They sat on opposite sides of the church — like the Hatfields and the McCoys — but everyone, I think, got along with each other. I think they were happy to see “the kids” make it legal.
I also, unexpectedly, had an entourage of my friends from Boston who trekked down for the BIGLY event. I was overwhelmed by their support, We had shared many years of work and fun — celebrating other marriages, births, etc. My best man — my number one TV News Cameraman — looked like my bodyguard. He kept reassuring me all was okay. It was and then some.
28 years — who wudda thunk?
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congratulations to both of you. Thats a great–if scary–pre-wedding story.
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Garry wasn’t scared. He put on his tux and he was ready. I was TERRIFIED.
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happy anniversary Marilyn, you tell a great story
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Thanks. It’s a funny story, at least. Unless someone else is making the wedding happen … just get married then run for the hills!
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amen
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Marilyn, it’s been a crazy movie so far……..
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BW, It IS a great story!! Really! A REAL, GOOD NEWS story.
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