Wedding vows: How do you “I do”?
Since we met just over three years ago, my husband and I have toured the countryside, from small rural Ohio and Kentucky towns scarcely larger than a stop sign to the rolling hills of Pennsylvania Amish country; from the birthplace of the American government along Philadelphia’s cobblestone streets to protesting in the shadow of the Washington monument on the national mall. From New York City to Music City, we’ve gone the miles but Saturday saw us venturing forth into one foreign and exotic locale we had yet to discover as a couple: a Christian church.
A childhood friend of Brandon’s got married Saturday to a woman he met online. He’s a 38-year-old I.T. professional and she’s a 32-year-old nurse practitioner; they both own their own homes and will reside in her home. The entire affair was very elegant, very traditional, very formal, and no doubt, very expensive. During the half-hour ceremony, Brandon and I secreted glances at each other and I knew he was thinking the same thing I was thinking — “No wonder we eloped.”
Neither Brandon and I are very religious, although I consider myself deeply spiritual. I was raised in a Christian home, however, and I’m familiar with Christian customs and beliefs. I began questioning and struggling with our church’s definition of a woman and her role as “helpmeet” to her husband at a young age and in my late teens, explored other religions and customs looking for one that more closely aligned with my own beliefs. I now identify as Buddhist. I’ve considered myself to be a feminist since before I began menstruating so a few aspects of our friends’ ceremony were especially troubling:
1. The bride’s father “gave away” his daughter as if she were livestock or property (I think the current trend is to “present” the bride);
2. A relative of the bride delivered a biblical reading based on the book of Ruth and admonished the bride to take her husband’s people as her people, his God as her God, etc…;
3. The minister asked the groom to love and cherish the bride; the bride was asked to honor and respect her husband as the head of the household (did I mention she owns the home they will be residing in?);
4. The couple was introduced both in the church and at the reception as Mr. and Mrs. John Robert Smith (the bride apparently, lost both her singledom and her name when she said “I do”).
I understand these are the religious beliefs and values of the couple and I respect that, but such throwbacks to patriarchal tradition can’t help but bleep on my feminist radar. I’ve attended exactly two weddings in my adult life, and while the first one was also a religious ceremony, it wasn’t nearly as steeped in rigid biblically-defined gender roles. I understand why many women take their husband’s last name, but I especially dislike the husband as head of the household bit; I view marriage as an equal partnership. I’d like to hear from some more seasoned wedding-goers or from other married folks. What kind of ceremony did you have? Did you alter or read your own vows or did you go with tradition? Does this kind of ceremony above bother your feminist tendencies? Share your thoughts below.
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