This is officially my worst week
ever. With unmet deadlines, defaulting vendors, confused stakeholders, hectic
travel and endless arguments, I have to pinch myself to remember that I am
actually on vacation. Yeah, you heard that right. And that too, with a
surprisingly considerate bunch of colleagues not having e-mailed or texted me
even once during the time, in any other world, this would be an ideal vacation.
Marriages are made in heaven, or
so they say. But, wedding ceremonies surely were conceived in hell. And, they
are here to stay. And, they are growing more nonsensical with every passing
moment. And, they are giving rise to many a thriving business of sarees and
blouses and return gifts and wedding invites and accessories and food and
decorations and… the list goes on.
I am just back from a visit to my
tailor, who, I suspect, must have been a research analyst in his
previous avatar. Late last evening, he had called me with an estimate for
stitching the Muhurtham blouse pegged
at a staggering 25% to 40% range of the total cost of my Sari. So, I marched
into his premises first thing this morning, demanding a break-up of the cost.
He looked at me as if I have landed from a different planet. Apparently, brides
are supposed to go crazy trying to choose the right things for their weddings
and not bother about such teeny weeny things as expenses. But, yes, he did give
me the break-up after much cajoling, with just a minor footnote saying, “The
final cost might be 2-2.5 times the estimate. We will know once we start
working on the blouse”.
And, then, there is the whole
Sari business itself. I have walked into and out of 10 shops in the past two
days looking for one Sari. Yesterday, I spent half an hour with a salesperson
trying to understand pricing variations across Saris, all of which, to my
naked eye, look exactly the same. He finally gave up any hope of my buying a
Sari and turned his attention elsewhere.
The wedding invite is another
mammoth affair altogether. Colors, font types, alignment, wordings, pictures… I
really miss my beloved PPT pages. They are so much easier to create. And, they
do make so much more sense, and can be reused too!
The next item that will come up
my alley, as I have been informed (read warned), is the accessories shopping.
That will involve trying to figure out, amidst multiple hues and shades of
violet and green and maroon and light blue, the right colored bangles for my Saris. And, it will be another set of non-reusable stuff that will fade in color
and style with time. Like it matters!
Sometimes, I wonder what the
point is. What’s the point in putting so much fight into some six inane events
spread across two long days trying to solemnize one wedding, when all that
should actually matter is having a happy marriage?
I must be the most atypical
bride-to-be in town, focusing more on the expense than on the wedding look,
focusing more on the long term than on the short term. And, I am thankful the
Universe made me that way. Perhaps, I will be able to drill sense into my next
generation, and help them have an inexpensive wedding, yet a perfect marriage.
5 comments:
Ha ha ha... It is meant to be a rite of passage me thinks. Like a final farewell to the life that was, before u walk thru the portals of heaven. And yeah, it is also the initiation to the world of "let the trivial dogs lie" which is a prerequisite if you want heaven to live up to its name:)
He he.. same feelings here also. i made that mistake in my engagement blouse. They make it so tight that i had difficulty in breathing. i went and shouted at them after the engagement. but wats the use.. but i was sure to see it didnt happen in wedding and henceforth.
No, you are not alone. And it feels awesome to see that I am not alone either: http://mahimavashisht.wordpress.com/2013/08/30/vanity-inc/
About the next generation point - full support! I am going to let my kids plan their own weddings, spend their own fricking money, let me know if I can help in any way, and then just turn up at the wedding hoping I have drilled enough sense in them to be able to build a happy marriage!
Belated wedding congratulations!
@Mri: Rite of passage.. well.. to be seen
@Anita: I am in earnest not to bow down to random expensive pressures :)
@Mahima: Good one :)
@Kandarp: Not yet, you are early in the congratulations :)
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