Until Bananas Turn To Ink

A wedding should be a celebration that fits the people getting married and you really helped us achieve that. It has been a joy working with you. Â - Deanna and Guy

Guy and Deanna came all the way from St. Louis to get married at a rented farmhouse in beautiful Craftsbury, Vermont.  They had about 10 friends and family there with them, and we did the ceremony out underneath a couple of old apple trees called “The Married Couple” by the owners of the farmhouse.

At the end of the ceremony, Deanna and Guy handed out little books called Until Bananas Turn To Ink.  It’s a love poem written by William M. Perry for his wife and runs along the lines of:

Until bananas turn to ink
I’ll keep you in my heart.
Till helium begins to sink
I’ll hope we never part.
Until pillows grow on trees
And the ocean turns to glue
And polar bears raise honeybees
I always will love you.

It’s very sweet and whimsical, and the entire assembled gang read it out loud, each person taking a line.  It was a terrific moment of easy group participation, and highly recommended for anyone looking to get their wedding guests more involved in the ceremony.

Rock Star Princess

"You helped make our wedding amazing! thank you for your professionalism and great attitude. your vows were perfect! Oh, and thank you for calling me a rock star princess- my friends thought I planned that!" - Tamsn

I hadn’t met Tamsn and Renny in person before the wedding, but once I got to the ceremony site at beautiful Button Bay State Park, and found Renny setting up the ceremony site himself, I immediately liked him.

Tamsn I met when she came down the isle – by herself – looking like she’d just won an Oscar, but was trying to play it cool.  She had on this strapless, bell-shaped fairy dress and long rhinestone earrings with stars on the ends.  Totally endearing and scrumptious!

So when I got to the part of the vows where I ask each partner if they’re ready to marry the other, I referred to Tamsn as a “rock star princess.”

Apparently it went over pretty well.

Midnight At The Treehouse

 

“We want to thank you again so much for everything Kathryn. Marriage is amazing and you helped us to make it all happen.”

Dee and Shannon met on line in 2nd Life, and managed to translate their romance to the Real World (although it took Shannon 3 solid months of asking Dee out before she finally said yes).

They’d originally contacted me about getting married next summer, but decided at the last minute that it was time to get married NOW!  So they piled themselves and their dog into their car, and drove 17 hours from Indiana to Burlington.

Their big goal was to get married at midnight in the now-famous treehouse at Oakledge Park, and brought a battalion of candles with them with which to light the ceremony.

When we got to the treehouse, it was empty but for a gigantic growler of beer and a large, beautifully intricate, blown glass bong.  We wondered who would have been so blasted out of their mind (or scared off) as to forget both the beer and the bong!

Then, just as we’d lit the candles and were about to start the ceremony, a young guy came riding into the treehouse on his bike, apologized for the interruption, grabbed his Implements of Destruction, and wheeled back out into the night.

The rest of the ceremony proceeded without further incident, Dee and Shannon went back to the hotel, caught a few tiny winks of sleep, piled back into the car, and drove the marathon home.

They just sent me this photo, and I’m so glad to know they made it back safely, and are loving the Married Life!

Soft As An Easy Chair…

 

Deb and Karen

Deb and Karen had already been together 35 years, bought a house, and raised a daughter, Chelsea.  But when Chelsea took off for Thailand, these gals decided it was time to shake things up and re-invent their lives.  And that meant, among other big changes, getting married!

Their 4th of July ceremony was in their gorgeous backyard amidst a riot of midsummer flowers (and some rather riotous friends and family, I can tell you!).

The sweetest part for me (other than discovering the wonders of sparkling blood orange juice) was when Deb and Karen made their entrance.  Etta James’ “At Last,” a perennial wedding favorite, had been playing as we all waited in the yard for the Brides (with Chelsea on the laptop Skyping in from Parts Unknown).

And then, suddenly, we heard the sweet, sweet tones of Miz Streisand Herself singing “Evergreen.”  About the time Barbra got to “fresh as the morning air,” Deb and Karen came out of the house from separate entrances, met in the middle, and, gazing into each others’ eyes, sang the whole song together before joining us to exchange their vows.

Honestly, I kind of felt at that point, the ceremony was pretty much over, and anything I could possibly say would be totally redundant.

And really, they’ve set the Love and Romance Bar pretty high!  Ask yourself, could and your partner of 35 years look each other in the eye and sing your favorite song to each other without once cracking up?  Or without giving each other an ironic look?

Go ahead.  Try it.  I dare you…

Karen and Deb

Opposites Attract

 

“Thank you for making our day so special. It was an absolutely perfect day.”    Photo by Lindsay Raymondjack

Donna (on the left) and Lisa weren’t sure they were going to make it to Vermont for their wedding because Donna’s home town got wiped out by one of those legendary Southern tornados. But Donna was determined to overcome any obstacles placed in her path and get herself hitched up to this gorgeous gal.

Turns out, they’d been facing obstacles since they first got together, since Donna is a cop and Lisa is a lawyer.  Apparently, these are two groups who, in their community, tend not to mix socially.  It’s very Montagues and Capulets.  So much so that Lisa says if she ever gets stopped for speeding, the LAST thing she should do is tell the cop she’s a lawyer.

Also, when they first met, Lisa says Donna had no idea she was hitting on her, and it took a while for the message to get through.  Through won out though.

Lisa’s also cracked me up when she said, after having spent several days in Burlington, “It’s casual Friday here every day!”

Too true.  You can wear heels and a dress here, but people will look at you funny.

DIY Bride

Emily Serving Her Own Cake

Emily and her fiance Jim came to get married in Vermont because they love to travel and see new places.  While they wanted a formal sort of wedding, they didn’t want a giant, fancy event, as they said they’d rather spend the money on traveling.

So they booked a room at the Stone Hill Inn in Stowe, which caters to eloping couples who want elegance without the chaos of a big wedding, and brought me out to Do The Deed.

Wanting to save money on a photographer as well, Emily just set up a tripod with a camera, hid the remote control in her bouquet, and snapped photos of the ceremony – even while she was speaking her vows!

But that’s not all.  She also did it while wearing the highest heels ever seen on a woman since Sex and the City.  Turns out Emily is one TINY gal, and when she took off her shoes I positively towered over her.  Given that I’m barely scraping 5′, I had to thank her for the rare chance to feel tall and willowy.

JP or Me?

When folks start planning their wedding, one of the most critical questions is figuring out who’s going to perform the ceremony.

Part of the challenge is that in civil society, the state, rather than individuals, decides what makes a marriage “legitimate” in the eyes of the law – with all the associated rights and priviledges.

This means that to be legal, the ceremony can only be presided over by someone the state deems responsible enough to validate the union.

This is, on one level, totally absurd.  Why should the state have any jurisdiction over a romantic union?  Well, that’s a short question with a long answer, and one which we’re not going to get into here.  For more info, you can read Marriage, A History by Stephanie Coontz.

But the upshot is that you, the affianced, basically have to choose between a member of the clergy and a Justice of the Peace.

However, if you’re not religious, but not completely secular, then neither option can seem appropriate.  A priest, minister, or Rabbi will probably seem like they’re bringing too much God and tradition into the room.

On the other hand, a Justice of the Peace is usually an elected official, and while they’re perfectly capable of marrying you, it will probably be in a short, respectful, but fairly secular ceremony.

Enter Vermont Wedding Officiant!  As a writer, I have a strong sense of the craft of creating a meaningful ceremony.  As an actor, I am a seasoned performer, and can weave a sense of intimacy with you, the couple, as well as with your beloved community.  As a yoga teacher, I am experienced in fostering an environment with a sense of occasion and sacredness – without going over the top about it.

But where does my legal jurisdiction come from?  Why is the power vested in me by the state of Vermont to marry you?  Because I’m also an ordained minister with the Universal Life Church.

They’re an old hippie church out of California, totally legal in the eyes of the feds, but they’ll ordain anyone because they believe in democratizing the marital process.  You probably know someone who got ordained by the ULC specifically so they could marry some friends or family.

I got ordained years ago precisely because I saw some friends get married by a Justice of the Peace.  I’m sure the JP was a lovely human being, but her ceremony was totally boring, and I thought, “I can do better than that.”

The best part about the ULC is their core beliefs are that everyone should have as much access to food, shelter, and sex as they need.  When I heard that, I thought, “Now THAT is a church I can get behind!”

Over the years, performing meaningful, spiritual-but-not-religious, gently humorous, and deeply personal wedding ceremonies has become something of a calling for me, and I love being a part of such a significant moment in peoples’ lives.

Claiming The Victory

"The battle is over. The victory has been won."

Bishop John Shelby Spong recently published a manifesto stating his unwillingness to further debate the issue of homosexuality in the church.

His feeling is that, like slavery or round-versus-flat earth, there aren’t two equal-but-opposing sides to the situation.  There’s only  justice, or the lack thereof.  And he’s not willing to waste his time debating with or listening to the point of view of someone fueled by hate or intolerance.  Or as Bishop Spong so eloquently put it:

Inequality for gay and lesbian people is no longer a debatable issue in either church or state. Therefore, I will from this moment on refuse to dignify the continued public expression of ignorant prejudice by engaging it. I do not tolerate racism or sexism any longer. From this moment on, I will no longer tolerate our culture’s various forms of homophobia. I do not care who it is who articulates these attitudes or who tries to make them sound holy with religious jargon.

You can read the full text of his beautiful statement here.

Secret Haiku Wedding!

Jenny and Joshua Doe (names changed to protect them from their parents) came to me needing to get married Right Now.  They already have a big wedding planned somewhere warm and tropical, but the financial pressures of their lives demanded Immediate Marital Legitimacy For Insurance Purposes.

I could have signed the license without saying anything.  But I couldn’t marry them without any special flavor whatsoever.

So I wrote them a Haiku Ceremony.

Wedding Haiku

All you need is love.

Jenny?  Joshua?  We do!

You’re married!  Now kiss.

Seventeen syllables and they’re set for life!

Love Art Lab

Performance artist and sex guru Annie Sprinkle has taken loving the planet to a whole new level with her series of Green Weddings.  In each one, rambunctious, passionate participants marry a different aspect of the planet, such as redwood trees in California or the sea in Venice, Italy.

Talk about taking love of the planet to a whole new level!  Brava to Annie and her merry band of Sprinkleistas.

Now that I know what Annie has been up to, I’m feeling like the planet stands a much better chance – as do we.