Milgrain design wedding band
I finally get a few moments to write another quick blog to update you all on the progress of the Wedding.
“You’re in the midst of a war: a battle between the limits of a crowd seeking the surrender of your dreams, and the power of your true vision to create and contribute. It is a fight between those who will tell you what you cannot do, and that part of you that knows / and has always known / that we are more than our environment; and that a dream, backed by an unrelenting will to attain it, is truly a reality with an imminent arrival.” Anthony Robbins quotes
Ok, so I’m not much for the self helper types but this quote by Anthony Robbins perfectly fits with my present situation.
“All hands on deck! Battle stations! Mr. Chekov, all power to front deflector fields!”
Eh…I’m a techie nerd.
So, here’s the skinny.
Sunday, Bear and I finally got a chance to go and get our wedding rings. We found the perfect set at Robbins Brothers. I can’t post a picture of them here as they are still at the store being sized and engraved. We chose yellow gold comfort fit bands. Mine is plain and his has the milgrain design on the top and bottom of the ring (I liked the milgrain design but it didn’t look nice on my hand while it looked perfect on his). The rings are wide enough to allow us to insert diamonds later, which we will do on our first year anniversary. It made me so happy to complete that stage of our wedding journey!
After that, we went to Mandir (which is a Hindu Temple in Irvine) and offered our wedding invitation to Lord Ganesha (he is the Hindu God with the Elephant head, read more about him at the link). Ganesha is the God who is known best as the Remover of all Obstacles and in the Hindu religion he is the one prayed to before starting any important ceremony. We also spoke with the Pundit there about the issue of our marriage occurring during what is generally to be considered an inauspicious time frame. Hindu’s do not generally marry during the months of July, August and September. The Pundit checked and found that between the hours of 9am and 12pm on August 9th (the day of our wedding, and the exact time no less) it was an auspicious time and that if the Jai Mala (the exchange of garlands) was performed before 10:30am it was even better.
Because we are marrying with Arya Samaj and their belief was that every day was a good day because God created every day…they were more than happy to work with whatever we needed. So, Sunday evening we went for temple with Arya Samaj and after services we spoke with the elders and the Pundit of Arya Samaj and planned the wedding with them. They were able to help us decide where best to set up everything and which ceremony should be performed and who in the family could help perform it. I’ll write on the actual ceremony and the services we will be doing in another blog.
And then Sunday night, on our way home, Bear got an email on his Blackberry….from his father….addressed to us both. Finally I was being recognized by the family!!
Upon reaching home, I found that he had also cc’ed me at my personal email address. So I set down to read it. And read it. And read it. It was quite long. It also said all the same things that they’ve been saying all along. He listed all the reasons why I should not go through with marrying their son. Except this time he was more specific. And it was because of his specifics that I realized that they truly do not know anything about who I am as a person or what I know of their culture. Even though in the early days Bear told them all of the things they questioned. I know he did because I was there for nearly every conversation and we would discuss it before hand and afterwards. What to say and not say that sort of thing. And yet still I find that they were not listening. Which, to be quite honest, is perfectly normal. If you are listening to something that you don’t want to hear, you do not absorb it. That is human nature.
So I took a full day to consider how I wanted to respond to them. This was my opportunity to let them know who their future daughter in law was. The problem was how to do it. Do I write an email the way I normally would write to anyone older to me in the US? Or do I tone it down? Or do I write the way I would write to my Grandparents generation? What to do? I’m generally a very open and decided person when I write. I speak the truth, I sometimes deflect it a bit, soften it if you will, by giving examples but the truth is still there and still powerful. Could I do that with them? Could I write something that essentially would be pointing to them the truth while still being respectful?
I found that I could and did.
I wrote what amounted to a five page email. I answered all their questions. I explained pieces of who I am as a person. What I know of the Indian Culture. What I know I will have to face in the future. What I intend to do about problems or issues that may arise due to our differences and life living in India. I told the truth. Never once did I point a finger at them, or accuse them, or tell them “Hey, this wouldn’t be such a huge issue if you had listened a little more carefully previously or been a little more open”.
But I wanted to write that sentence. Ohhhhhh how I wanted to write some version of that sentence. Because that is also the truth. But I feel that in some small way, I did point that out by expressing myself the way that I did. Here is an excerpt from that letter….
When his father questioned me on my decision to marry Bear, I answered that it was a joint decision not mine alone. When he further questioned me on people accepting me, I answered with this….
” My father once told me that I must be responsible for every action or non action I take in life. It was because of his guidance and that of the elders in my family and our community that I learned that my decisions will affect more than just myself. I was also taught that one can please all the people some of the time, and some of the people all the time, but you cannot please all the people all the time. The great difficulty is knowing when and where to draw the line.”
Thank you Abraham Lincoln. 😉
They also requested me, again, to end this relationship. That they were concerned for my future as well as Bear’s. That they were willing to speak to my parents on my behalf to explain to them the issues I would face so that everyone would understand why we were no longer marrying.
And I responded with this…
“I wish I could tell you that I will make all your fears and pains go away by not marrying “Bear”, but I cannot do that. I made a promise to your son and a promise to God to be with him always. I never break my promises and because of this I never give them lightly. I hope that you can understand and respect that.”
I further went on to ask them one favor, to please give me a chance. To get to know me, the person that I am and see if having me as a daughter would be as bad as what they believed. I asked them to trust that their son’s decision to give me as a daughter to them was a good one. I asked them to open their hearts to me and let me show them how much I could love, care for and protect them.
And once I had read my letter to Bear and he also felt that I had said nothing disrespectful or hurtful to his family (because I wanted his opinion on that), I sent that email off.
And so now I wait. To see if they respond again or if they contact Bear. I don’t know what the future holds. I know that the percentages say that they will eventually come around…after the marriage. It’s a shame…I wish they could be a part of this day. I know that Bear wants it with all of his heart and this is hurting him, his family’s distrust of his values, morals and intellect.
But I’m doing everything I can to protect him too. I keep reminding him that it’s not truly that they distrust him, it’s that they distrust the situation.
Hopefully someday very soon, they no longer will be sad and hurt to have me as their daughter. Hopefully someday very soon, I can call myself lucky to have such a large family by including his into it.
Until that day comes, I wait.
Now I’m off to address wedding invitations. YAY for me!