One Love

I got a call the other day from a woman in Texas named Melissa. She’s in a graduate program in mental health counseling, and she’s writing a research paper on gay marriage.

Melissa comes from a very conservative Christian family, has strong ideas about marriage, and for most of her life, her beliefs and values have run firmly in the direction of one man, one woman, no divorce.

And yet, she’s committed to being an effective counselor for everyone who comes to her door. She knows it’s her responsibility to open her mind and learn about people from other backgrounds and who live lives different from hers.

She came to me in my guise as a wedding officiant. Living in Vermont, of course, I do a large number of same sex marriages – in fact, I’d say they make up about 60% of my business.

I feel very strongly that legalizing same sex marriage is a social justice issue of the highest importance, and for me, ranks right up there with ensuring women’s reproductive rights and combatting climate change.

Melissa didn’t know this when she called, and she certainly walked away with an earful!

She asked some great questions that I’d never thought about before, like how I define the “sanctity of marriage.” I told her there’s a vast range of marriage styles and marital traditions seen in the long history of humanity: monogamy, polygamy, polyandry, arranged marriages, political marriages, shotgun marriages – even an old Chinese custom of women technically marrying a dead man for the preservation of her property and independence.

Unfortunately, too often, the rules and laws of marriage have benefitted families, dynasties, businesses, and, of course, men, without any regard for the freedom, autonomy, or well-being of women. And certainly, throughout the ages, many people, both men and women, have been stuck in marriages which should have ended long ago, but for the repressive laws of their societies and cultures.

So to my mind, upholding the sanctity of any marriage means adhering to the ground rules of that particular marriage, and those rules should be set by the couple themselves, and no one else.

Then she asked me the million dollar question: do I think gay marriage is any different from straight marriage. And it was clear she didn’t have a preconceived idea – she really wanted to know.

I said absolutely not. There is no difference whatsoever. Love is love. The joy of finding romance and partnership and making a long term commitment to building a life with someone shines the same way in everybody’s eyes. It’s a soul connecting to a soul and uniting formally in a manner which transforms the relationship – sometimes just legally, but more often in some charismatic, luminous, undefinable way. Gay or straight, the goal is the same: unity with the beloved.

After a few more questions, Melissa asked if I had anything more I wanted to say, and what came out of my mouth surprised us both. It’s an odd thing for a Wedding Officiant to admit, but honestly, I actually think the notion of marriage is a bunch of crap.

Don’t get me wrong, I believe in the power of ritual for life’s great moments, and I champion the psycho-spiritual value of formally uniting with another. After all, the truth is that long term relationships are hard work, and you need something to hang on to when things inevitably get rough. Formalizing commitment has great value.

However, the idea that an institution, be it a government or a religious body, has any right to define which marriages are legal and which are illegal is a bunch of sanctimonious, self-serving hogwash. Nobody, other than the people choosing to commit to each other, should decide what’s right and proper.

However, I’m not here to dismantle the system. Even I know how to pick my battles.

So, as long as people (of all stripes and persuasions) want to come to Vermont and get married, I am more than happy to serve.

Ellie and Ben, Back Again!

I first met Ellie and Ben back in December when I married them in a small kitchen wedding at their house. Ellie’s mom, sister, and son Keane were there, and Ben’s parents watched on Skype. The ceremony was brief, and mercifully so, as Ellie was not only 9 months pregnant, but actually in labor, and getting her vows out between contractions. Seriously. Check her out:

That smile says, “I’m blissfully happy AND in serious pain.” Her right hand says, “Stay in there, honey, just a little while longer!” They left for the hospital half an hour later and their daughter Aspen was born that night.

They’d always planned on having a more traditional wedding with their friends and family, and yesterday, on a gloriously crisp October day, they did just that.

Sweet wee Miss Aspen was on the outside this time, and charming everyone with her tiny little Suzy Wong dress and big batty eyes. Her brothers, Keane and Griffin, were as mini-manly as two little dudes can be. Ellie and Ben laughed and cried their way through the ceremony as any grateful, loving couple would. Not to mention that Ellie, for all the world, looked like a Greek Goddess.

The other entertaining part of the ceremony was that after Ben did the traditional stomping on the glass, there was so much smooching and cheering and general joyous mayhem, that I couldn’t get a word in edgewise to officially pronounce them. So I just waited, and when there was a momentary lull in the chaos, I shouted out, “By the way, you’re married!”

Bountiful blessings on the whole bunch of them.

Closeup of shockingly beautiful decor. Just because.

Easy Like Thursday Morning

Kori emailed me a few weeks ago saying that she and her fiance Matt were coming to Burlington to get married, and…

Well, actually, I’ll have Kori say it in her own words:

My name is Kori and my fiance Matt and I are planning to elope in the Burlington, VT area the first week in October. We’re hoping to do a very low key morning ceremony, around 10ish, on Thursday, October 4th. We have searched high and low for someone special to perform our ceremony and we’ve got our hearts and minds set on you.

That made my heart blush.

We met up this morning at Oakledge – totally deserted of a misty October morn – and went down to the beach, where we held the ceremony under a gnarly maple tree, and next to a handmade sand sculpture which looked suspiciously like a seriously pornographic pair of Double-Ds.

Fortunately, Kori and Matt were totally undaunted by the giant sandy knockers.  Otherwise we would have had to dismantle them in the name of holy matrimony, and that just seems wrong on so many levels.

They’re a relaxed, easy-going couple who’d elected to use my standard, pre-written ceremony.  Which was fine, except for the fact that in Kori’s email, she’d described herself and Matt in such charming detail that it would have been some serious fun to write them a custom ceremony.  Fortunately, this is a great place to share with the world some of what she said:

  • We met while working at a retail tea shop called Teavana.
  • Early on in our friendship, Matt loaned me a well-loved copy of Thich Nhat Hanh’s book, ‘True Love’. I fell in love with him as I read his scribblings and reflections in the margins. The rest, as they say, is history.
  • Matt works in the university library system at Binghamton University, coordinating a team of student staff and maintaining the stacks. He’s pursuing an MLS degree at present, but his passion is writing. It’s not uncommon for him to spring out of bed in the morning to grab a pen a write down an idea for a story, a line of poetry, or a song lyric. He also plays the guitar, sings, paints, and has mastered the art of scrambled eggs.
  • I also work at BU as an Academic Advisor for Harpur College of Arts and Sciences. I love my work because I get to listen and problem solve with my students all day, everyday, and it’s always new and different. My creative outlet is cooking. My passion is sharing it with others.
  • Our biggest struggle has been communication, but we work on this component of our relationship like it is our child.
  • We have a cat named Beatrix; she’s awesome. [NOTE: Kori wore a cat pin on her sweater in honor of Beatrix.  She must be one hell of a cat!]
  • Matt proposed to me at a rest stop in Vermont while we were on a road trip to see my dad in northern NH. He just chose his moment and went for it. It was perfect and totally awkward, just like us.
  • If I were an item of clothing, I’d be a cardigan, because I love to be cozy
  • We both love to dance and never realized this fact about one another until his cousin’s wedding last winter in Maine. I’m not one to boast, but we pretty much made their reception with our moves.

While I don’t often try to predict whether or not couples are going to make it because A) life is strange and B) what the heck do I know, these two strike me as a shoe-in for lifelong love and devotion.

Our mutual goal is to live an authentic life and accept ourselves and others as they are.

Down By The Riverside

“I just wanted to take a moment and thank you. Your ceremony was heartbreakingly beautiful, and was everything I never knew I wanted! So thank you, you have a true gift of hearing people and expressing that which others can not.”

Justin and Kyla got married way out in East Burke, VT – not too far from where Eco-Friendly Dressmaker Supreme Tara Lynn Scheidet has her studio.  They were, as you can imagine, sweet as pie to work with.  And Kyla alternately laughed and cried and laughed and cried her way through the ceremony.

What was unexpectedly lovely about their ceremony was the locale – in a vineyard next to a little river.  They had the stream bank decorated with the prettiest late summer flowers:

Once again proving that it doesn’t have to cost you an arm and a leg to get a romantic setup for your ceremony.

Round Barn Rules

photo by Sabin Gratz

Maya and James had a gorgeous wedding at the Round Barn in Waitsfield.  It was a perfect balance between farm chic (natch) and just plain chic chic (Maya and James are classy New Yorkers) (as you can see):

photo by Sabin Gratz

But their little troop of Ring Dudes and Flower Dudettes was what really slayed me.

photo by Sabin Gratz

As for the ceremony itself, well…just take a peek.

photo by Sabin Gratz

I should add that the folks at the Round Barn are both extremely well organized and professional as well as absolutely Vermont-style friendly.  You can see both sides of their capacity fully expressed in these guest cards and flowers:

 

The musicians, though, are All Vermont.

Oh, and the reception hall!  Glorious!

photo by Sabin Gratz

Aaaaand the honeymoon postcard:

Beautifully Simple

Andrea and Brian are classical musicians about to move to Washington, D.C. for some very cool jobs.  But, before they take the residential plunge into our nation’s capitol, they decided to come to Vermont and get hitched!

We went down to the shores of beautiful Lake Champlain just as the sun was about to set and performed my standard Pre-Written Ceremony.  With one exception – they didn’t have any rings!  This, as you might imagine, is a bit unusual for a couple getting married.

When I asked them about it, they said they’d been busy, and hadn’t gotten around to the rings, but that it’s something they would attend to once they got to Washington.  They said they weren’t worried, though, and that getting married itself was the most important thing.

As I think about all the stressors of getting married, the rings, while charismatic and wonderful, are usually at the top of the list – for a whole host of reasons from finances to fashion.

So, it was lovely to see a couple focusing on the emotional and spiritual essence of the experience, knowing that the physical tokens, while important, were not essential, and would be taken care of in time.

Cal, We Hardly Knew Ye!

Part of me can’t help but wonder what President Calvin Coolidge, a conservative Republican from Vermont, would make of two women from Colorado getting married at the site of his former home.  I’d like to believe old Cal was a reasonable man who could have kept up with the times.  I also think he would have loved Rebecca and Emily and their amazing group of family and friends who traveled to Ruralest Vermont for the wedding.
No doubt, as a small government kind of President, he would have appreciated the handy, do-it-yourself nature of their wedding decorations.  Becky is a weaver, and created the fabric they used for their hand-fasting.  Not to mention they wrote their own vows, and I got all crafty and glued them to pretty pieces of paper!
We’re all practically homesteaders!

OMG!

We would like to express our tremendous gratitude for your beautiful words at our wedding. You did an exquisite job; our friends and family were raving about you and asked us how we found you! You truly set the tone for the wedding. We loved the Apache poem by the way, that was a great touch! It was an honor meeting you. – Noreen and Christian

Stowe.  Trapp Family Lodge.  Do I really need to say any more?  I don’t think so.

Photo by Larry Asam.

Dam Wedding!

Shawna and Erick had been together 10 years, but not been interested in getting married.  Mostly because Shawna dreaded a big wedding.  They’d even started planning a ceremony, but when the guest list got up to 150 people, she put the kibosh on the whole thing.

Erick had grown up camping at Little River State Park in Waterbury, Vermont.  So, rather than give up on marriage completely, they decided to get a few family members together and make a quick afternoon of it.

They chose to have the ceremony in the middle of a long, low dam (cause of the beautiful lake pictured above).  They asked everyone to walk out first.

And then hand-in-hand, and totally chill, they strolled out to meet us for the ceremony.

You’ll note Erick wearing his formal Red Sox jersey and Gramma Nana with her walker, who withstood the sun far better than I did.  She also described her favorite moment of family camping at the park, which was coming out to the dam with drinks and a blanket to lie down and look at the stars while the ranger told them all stories.

All proving, once again, that you don’t need much to make a beautiful day.