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		<title>Wedding Day Arrives –More Crazy Stressors</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 16:01:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bruce</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[To continue with my last article “Wedding Stressors in the Philippines” the day of the wedding arrived. I was woken early because there were about 10 members of the wedding party in my house and they had to get to the hotel to get makeup, hair done and dressed for the wedding. The wedding was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://americanindavao.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/dscn4016.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-1711" title="dscn4016" src="http://americanindavao.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/dscn4016-150x150.jpg" alt="dscn4016" width="150" height="150" /></a>To continue with my last article <a href="http://americanindavao.com/blog/2009/12/wedding-stressors-in-the-philippines/" target="_blank">“Wedding Stressors in the Philippines”</a> the day of the wedding arrived. I was woken early because there were about 10 members of the wedding party in my house and they had to get to the hotel to get makeup, hair done and dressed for the wedding. The wedding was not to start until about 4pm, but every female in the wedding party were to be taken care of by a crew to get their makeup and hair done and get into their dresses. All the males had to get dressed in their tuxedos or Barong (Formal shirt in the Philippines).</p>
<p>At 8am, I was on the road with the first group. After they were unloaded, I returned home. Then at 9am, Elena and the rest piled in. We dropped off everyone at the hotel and I then needed to bring Elena to the mall to have her hair treated before going to have it styled by the crew at the hotel. We bought us lunch, but had to take it to the hotel to eat since Elena needed to get in line for her treatments. Then leaving the mall, we had to stop at bridal shop for the slacks of the ring bearer since they were missing.<br />
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Once at the hotel, there was no parking, so after dropping off Elena, I had to find a place to park, which is no easy task in downtown Davao. I was lucky to be allowed to park across from the hotel, half on the curb.</p>
<p>I finally made it up to the hotel sweet to find all the bridesmaids, groomsmen, parents of the wedding party, flower girls, ring bearers, two photographers, one videographer, and crew of three hair and makeup people In the two room sweet. I was so tempted to just drop my jeans in front of everyone and get changed, but finally got three females out of the bathroom to quickly get changed. Then after about two hours of everyone preening, there were all the combinations of everyone to be photographed. We finally got the call to head off to the church. Traffic as always was a disaster but we made it through and got to the church in one piece.</p>
<p><a href="http://americanindavao.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/me-and-elena.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-1718" title="me-and-elena" src="http://americanindavao.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/me-and-elena-150x150.jpg" alt="me-and-elena" width="150" height="150" /></a>Once we arrived, we had to hang out in the parking area since there was another wedding in progress. After they were done, we were rehearsed on the order of entrances, where to stop, where to site and so forth.</p>
<p>Finally, the weeding started and everyone proceeded down the aisle and in place.  I was happily surprised that the ceremony was in English so I could follow and understand what was happening. One nice item was when we stop partially down the aisle to wait for each the bride and groom. The bride is to stop and give “Blessing” to us each by touching the back of her hand on each of our foreheads. As tradition with Janis, she did what we always do, she kiss me on each cheek and forehead and then allowed me to return the same.</p>
<p>After the ceremony, the photographers stepped in and the photos had to be taken.  To shorten the description every combination of parents, bridesmaids, grooms, Ninongs, Ninangs were photographed. The only constant was the new couple and the heat.</p>
<p>Now we needed to get everyone into vehicles to get back to the hotel for the reception. It was rush hour so the streets were clogged with stop and go Jeepneys and other vehicles.  As we got close to the hotel I kept my eyes open for street parking and to my amazement I found a spot a block from the hotel.<br />
The reception room was nicely decorated and I got a chance to chat a bit with some friends as the guests arrived. Then we were seated at the table of honor. Then the MC stated his routine. At an early point, I asked the MC for a few minutes at the mic to give my wishes to the bride and groom since officially I was the father of the groom. This request was ignored.</p>
<p>Dinner was nice and as tradition, even though it was buffet style service for the guests, the table of honor is served. Then was the “dollar dance” where the guests were to come up and “pin” money to the bride and groom. Instead of pinning, they had little envelopes with two-sided tape to tape it to them. Then they did the tossing of the bouquet and the removal of the garter.  A funny tradition here is the single female with the bouquet and the male with the garter have to sit next to each other and the bride and groom behind them. The groom is to kiss his bride on three different places and the guy with the garter after each kiss the girl next to him on the same places. First, he kissed the brides cheek. That went fine. Then on the shoulder, that went fine too. Then the groom kissed the bride on the mid thigh. That brought embarrassments to both, but as troopers, they followed tradition.</p>
<p>Next was the cutting of the cake and the champagne toast. By the time the cake was to be cut and shared to the guests, the waiters had cleared up and had to locate plates to place the cake slices on. By the time that was done, many of the guests had left.</p>
<p>After the reception, I was exhausted and had my bed and pillow on my mind, but no, that was not going to happen. We then had to get all the remaining sections of cake and all the presents to the suite and then watch them opened.</p>
<p>I remember the joke in America couples would get many toasters and blenders. Well we are not in America. Here they received seven rice cookers, six salad bowl sets, three small canister sets, and two each of electric hot water thermoses and clothes irons besides other gifts.</p>
<p>We finally came home for a well-needed night’s sleep. The next morning as I was having my coffee and thinking of the bridge game scheduled at 11am I was informed I had to drive to the hotel and load the car with all the gifts and transport them to the bride and grooms home.</p>
<p>Even with all the stress, deliveries, waiting, heat and more stress, it was a beautiful wedding and reception and I am honored to have been accepted as a surrogate father to my nephew and now proud of being part of their wedding. I love Amar and Janis as my son and daughter-in-law.</p>
<p>If interested, let me know and once we get the photos back from the photographers, I will post and article with a slide show of the best photos.</p>
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		<title>Wedding Stressors in the Philippines</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 16:01:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bruce</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I have mentioned in other articles about my Filipino family, we have two nephews and three nieces, who are siblings that are more like our children. The three nieces live with us as does the second from oldest when he is home from work on ships. The oldest male, Amar lives in Davao and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As I have mentioned in other articles about my Filipino family, we have two nephews and three nieces, who are siblings that are more like our children. The three nieces live with us as does the second from oldest when he is home from work on ships. The oldest male, Amar lives in Davao and has a decent job.</p>
<p>Amar has lived with his girlfriend/fiancée Janis for a few years. Since he and his brother supported their sisters through college, Amar put his marriage on hold. Now that two of the girls have graduated, he decided he could finally have his wedding. The wedding is going to be today, Friday December 18.</p>
<p>Well, now for all the stress. Elena who is the matriarch of the family had to be involved with everything. First, it was the location. Elena and Janis went to every hotel to get all the information of cost and facilities. Then the bridal shops to find the “perfect” dress. You will say “Bruce, that is the same as in America” but you do not realize all the traffic and taxi rides and of course the discussions. I was lucky, I was not asked for any opinions or advice. I was just kept in the dark until the deal was made.</p>
<p>Then the tour of printers to find the best deal for the invitations. Bargaining here is a way of life, once you find a place you like, you need to continue to find a lower price to use to bargain down the price.  Once the guest list, the wedding party member list was made and the invitations printed, they need to be delivered. If you do not know, the postal service here in the Philippines is a joke. There are not daily deliveries to all homes and at times, if there is only one item to be delivered to an area, they might wait a week to see if there will be more to be delivered. There are times items never show up at all. Because of this, every invitation had to be hand delivered to all invitees.</p>
<p>In addition, in the Philippines, besides a Groomsmen and Bridesmaids, there are Ninong (male) and Ninong (female, also known as Sponsors. They are a major role and have to sign the marriage license as witnesses.</p>
<p>I think, because of the poverty, many save a long time for a wedding and the whole affair is a huge event with as much pomp and display as possible. Peter, the second oldest and the main wage earner of the family offered a nice sum on money towards the wedding.  Because of his generous offer, the wedding is in one of the major hotels. There will be five Ninongs, five Ninangs, four each of Groomsmen and Bridesmaids, a ring bearer, and a flower girl.</p>
<p>For the past week or two, groomsman was canceling and replacements had to be found. A friend of the family was to be the reception planner and musician at the wedding. As time got close, we could not reach her by phone and a then we had to find a replacement.</p>
<p>As of Tuesday, family members started arriving from the provinces. As of now, there are 16 people at our house, three of which are young children. Meals have become more buffet style where each person fills a plate and finds a place to sit. The sleeping arrangements are more like find a spot and squeeze in.</p>
<p>One of our nieces from the provinces was the replacement MC and her little girl to be the flower girl. Tuesday evening this niece called to say she could not attend. She said she would send her daughter with her father to Davao so we have a flower girl.  But then the scramble was on again to find a MC.</p>
<p>Earlier this week was the running around for final fittings of the wedding gown, tuxedos and bridesmaids dresses. Today I had to pick up the groom and bride, fill the car with their items, then stop to pick up all the dresses and tuxedos and bring them to the hotel. Part of the deal they get a suite for the night before the wedding and the wedding night. The morning of the wedding all female members of the bridal party have to be at the hotel early to get their makeup and hair done, and then dressed. Later morning the groomsmen have to arrive to get into their tuxedos. Of course, the photographer will be there to document this part of the festivities.</p>
<p>Then about 2:30pm, all these people have to be transported to the church. The ceremony is to start at 3:00pm, but with “Filipino time” who knows what the actual time it will begin. After the ceremony will be the group photos. As I have seen at other weddings, this can go on forever with every combination of attendees grouped for the photos. Again, all the attendees need to be transported to the hotel for the reception.</p>
<p>If I survive, I will report on the day and hopefully have some photos to share.</p>
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		<title>Bruce and Elena&#8217;s Wedding</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 08:07:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bruce</dc:creator>
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Well all my readers, the day finally came. Elena and my wedding.As many know, to do anything official in the Philippines there are many papers and forms and then copies, copies and more copies.
Last January, while in Manila, we went to the U.S. Embassy and received my “Capacity for Marriage”. This is a document from [...]]]></description>
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<div>Well all my readers, the day finally came. Elena and my wedding.<br />As many know, to do anything official in the Philippines there are many papers and forms and then copies, copies and more copies.</p>
<p>Last January, while in Manila, we went to the U.S. Embassy and received my “Capacity for Marriage”. This is a document from the U.S. saying I have no marriage ties and free to marry here in the Philippines.</p>
<p>Then about 3 months ago we went to City Hall to find out what we need to get our Marriage License. From me we only needed copies of my passport, the form from the U.S. Embassy and copies of my divorce, which I had. For Elena she needed a few items from the NSO, National Statistic Office. She needed new NSO Birth Certificate and a clearance that she is free to marry.</p>
<p>Then as you have read in past posts, Elena had to have a hysterectomy. With the operation and recovery time, we had to put things on hold.</p>
<p>Finally last month we went to the courthouse and filled out the application for our marriage license. Then there is a 10 day wait until the official license is available.</p>
<p>Once we received this, Elena went to the Clerk of the Court to get a date and time for us to be married by a Judge in a civil ceremony.</p>
<p>Here the bride and the groom each need 2 Ninong and Ninang. These are also called Sponsors or as we would call, witnesses.</p>
<p>I asked the Rey Owner/Engineer and Neal the Architect where I work and Elena asked 2 good friends, Becky and Lorena, who was with her the day she went to the Courthouse.</p>
<p>Finally the day came, Wednesday July 9th. The night before Neal, the Architect, text me to tell me he was ill and had asked one Churchill, one of our coworkers to be his proxy.</p>
<p>Our time was 4PM. About 3:30PM Elena, Becky, Lorena and I jumped in the car and drove to the Courthouse. Rey was to meet us there with Churchill.</p>
<p>The Courtroom was small and there were 2 other couples there to be married at the same time. Our papers were checked and we put the rings and 7 peso coins on the table to be ready for the ceremony. The Judge came out and started. Unfortunately Rey and Churchill had not yet arrived.<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwvVnGrkhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/DPg7yJVNrZo/s1600-h/DSCN0601.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227605315791065618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwvVnGrkhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/DPg7yJVNrZo/s200/DSCN0601.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwvWtV1HDI/AAAAAAAAAPc/4MZglyp24vw/s1600-h/DSCN0605.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227605334645087282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwvWtV1HDI/AAAAAAAAAPc/4MZglyp24vw/s200/DSCN0605.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwv55W6IhI/AAAAAAAAAP0/gr5yoIZHYoY/s1600-h/DSCN0606.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227605939166257682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwv55W6IhI/AAAAAAAAAP0/gr5yoIZHYoY/s200/DSCN0606.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Good thing the Judge had a good sense of humor because if you know me, if there is humor to be made, I will it. During the ceremony a few times the Judge would add “and your Future children”. Since I have had a vasectomy and Elena’s hysterectomy, I would look at her and whisper “Children?”<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwvVzBUPyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vwIB0WR1ync/s1600-h/DSCN0602.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227605318989791010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwvVzBUPyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vwIB0WR1ync/s200/DSCN0602.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwvVEvt8hI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Kyz3cRukut8/s1600-h/DSCN0598.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227605306567946770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwvVEvt8hI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Kyz3cRukut8/s200/DSCN0598.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwv6LKEkXI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xC6b_nJzxJg/s1600-h/DSCN0609.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227605943944253810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwv6LKEkXI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xC6b_nJzxJg/s200/DSCN0609.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />When the Judge said “Kiss the Bride” I hugged and kissed Elena deeply, not just a smooch.<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwv6fsO1AI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-LI3deuEEtk/s1600-h/DSCN0610.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227605949456241666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwv6fsO1AI/AAAAAAAAAQE/-LI3deuEEtk/s200/DSCN0610.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwwdG6B8yI/AAAAAAAAAQU/8icRRFbMHE4/s1600-h/DSCN0613.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227606544098652962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwwdG6B8yI/AAAAAAAAAQU/8icRRFbMHE4/s200/DSCN0613.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwwc8Uir3I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ZHv_-HMTRz4/s1600-h/DSCN0612.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227606541257060210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwwc8Uir3I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ZHv_-HMTRz4/s200/DSCN0612.jpg" border="0" /></a></div>
<div>After the ceremony was over it was time for the signing, My 2 Ninong and Rey’s wife Lolit finally arrived. After all signatures we went out for dinner. We went to Coco’s on F. Torres which is a nice and better scale restaurant.<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwweHMe_9I/AAAAAAAAAQs/TMKsrgUSe1o/s1600-h/DSCN0616.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227606561355923410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwweHMe_9I/AAAAAAAAAQs/TMKsrgUSe1o/s200/DSCN0616.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyWK1BeyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/lrLdzk8iD2A/s1600-h/DSCN0617.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227608623915563810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyWK1BeyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/lrLdzk8iD2A/s200/DSCN0617.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwwd8Jb9uI/AAAAAAAAAQk/lbzY-3zjX9E/s1600-h/DSCN0615.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227606558390351586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwwd8Jb9uI/AAAAAAAAAQk/lbzY-3zjX9E/s200/DSCN0615.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwwdrAi2nI/AAAAAAAAAQc/sJ4Oj9wsJ4A/s1600-h/DSCN0614.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227606553789651570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwwdrAi2nI/AAAAAAAAAQc/sJ4Oj9wsJ4A/s200/DSCN0614.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyWZije1I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/_tpb0RA7jcw/s1600-h/DSCN0618.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227608627864632146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyWZije1I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/_tpb0RA7jcw/s200/DSCN0618.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Another happy part of the day was at 9:00PM our nephew, who is a Marine Engineer arrived at the airport. He will be home for 3 months to study and take his Boards for his license.</p>
<p>On Sunday July 13th we had an Open House Wedding Reception from 12 noon to 8PM. I felt with all the friends we have made and all the people at the office, it would be easier and cheaper. I had posted the invitation and directions at the office and either emailed or posted invitations to all the members of the 2 foreigner groups I belong to.</p>
<p>We ordered food from a caterer, a large Lechon baboy (whole roast pig), and Elena cooked her famous Pasta with shrimp in a butter garlic sauce and pasta with ground beef in a tomato sauce. She also made her World Famous Mango Float and of course we had a wedding cake.<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyWmAvqLI/AAAAAAAAARE/oQSbhsDXydg/s1600-h/DSCN0626.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227608631212484786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyWmAvqLI/AAAAAAAAARE/oQSbhsDXydg/s200/DSCN0626.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwzKlUXALI/AAAAAAAAARs/QLCxNV8X8tg/s1600-h/DSCN0648.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227609524379517106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwzKlUXALI/AAAAAAAAARs/QLCxNV8X8tg/s200/DSCN0648.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyXTs_KzI/AAAAAAAAARU/Q9rOx4uC-Tc/s1600-h/DSCN0631.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227608643477646130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyXTs_KzI/AAAAAAAAARU/Q9rOx4uC-Tc/s200/DSCN0631.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Our living space is large but what a full house. At 11:45AM Rey, his wife and 2 little daughters arrived. Then approximately 10 coworkers. From then it was kind of a blur. People kept coming and coming and coming. Filipinos, Expats and their wives, wives of Expats that are away attended. I lost count but I think we had approximately 70 visitors and at one point there must have been 40+ in the house at the same time. I was happily surprised that some people I have only met a few times came and brought gifts too.<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIw3ckT2N-I/AAAAAAAAASs/V9lnyP30a0Y/s1600-h/DSCN0624.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227614231393089506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIw3ckT2N-I/AAAAAAAAASs/V9lnyP30a0Y/s200/DSCN0624.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIw3czSvpXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/WPblYwp2bDM/s1600-h/DSCN0638.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227614235414996338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIw3czSvpXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/WPblYwp2bDM/s200/DSCN0638.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwzKyttijI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gx-hWCQEFhI/s1600-h/DSCN0685.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227609527975512626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwzKyttijI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gx-hWCQEFhI/s200/DSCN0685.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />It was so hard for me to socialize and spent most of my time moving from one group to another. A friend of ours brought their Karaoke mics which has the songs and videos built into the mics. So there was singing, conversation, joking and lots of eating. 3 guests brought cakes. At one point someone while looking at the cakes asked me what I will have for my 1st Anniversary. I responded “diabetes”.<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyXMpfMpI/AAAAAAAAARM/5zAA-QNxY8g/s1600-h/DSCN0627.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227608641583919762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwyXMpfMpI/AAAAAAAAARM/5zAA-QNxY8g/s200/DSCN0627.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwzLEhxN9I/AAAAAAAAAR8/BZT7iY9hBkM/s1600-h/DSCN0707.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227609532757260242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwzLEhxN9I/AAAAAAAAAR8/BZT7iY9hBkM/s200/DSCN0707.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwz2yJhMaI/AAAAAAAAASE/zUEmGhFR5RI/s1600-h/DSCN0711.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227610283737952674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwz2yJhMaI/AAAAAAAAASE/zUEmGhFR5RI/s200/DSCN0711.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />About 7:30PM the crowd thinned out and we started opening the gifts. One friend gave us 2 joke gifts besides a real gift. The joke gifts were a counter bell for Elena to call me and a can opener for me.</p>
<p>We received Wine, Brandy, glass sets, vases, a beautiful figurine, food warmer and many other items. The BEST and most surprising we received the night after our wedding. We were out and I received a text from our nephew. He said he bought us a wedding gift and we will see it once we get home. When we walked in, in the dinning room there was a beautiful and large China Cabinet.<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwz37J1_0I/AAAAAAAAASU/B0BGBXmXJO0/s1600-h/DSCN0729.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227610303335104322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwz37J1_0I/AAAAAAAAASU/B0BGBXmXJO0/s200/DSCN0729.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwz4WT7t1I/AAAAAAAAASc/6-7VYmDm1sg/s1600-h/DSCN0717.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227610310625179474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/SIwz4WT7t1I/AAAAAAAAASc/6-7VYmDm1sg/s200/DSCN0717.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />When we moved all the gifts into the Sala (living room) and I was amazed all the gifts we received.</p>
<p>I thank my nieces and nephew for all their help. I felt bad that they did not sit and enjoy the party because they spent most of the time washing dishes and utensils to keep a clean supply for each guest. They kept cold beverages on the tables and made sure everyone was served.</p>
<p>The wedding and the party culminated our LOVE for each other and to us both is the main LOVE commitment. It showed how much we LOVE each other and also showed how many friends we have here.</p>
<p>To all that attended, to all that have sent good wishes and too all that read this, thank you very much.</p>
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		<title>We are Finally Getting Married</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 01:22:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bruce</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It has been a long wait but this Wednesday, July 9th, Elena and I are getting married.
The delays were many. First I needed to go to the US Embassy in Manila to get an affidavit of a Capacity of Marriage. That is to say that the United States Government says I am free and clear [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It has been a long wait but this Wednesday, July 9<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span>, Elena and I are getting married.</p>
<p>The delays were many. First I needed to go to the US Embassy in Manila to get an affidavit of a Capacity of Marriage. That is to say that the United States Government says I am free and clear to get married.<br />Then Elena needed to get papers and copies of birth certificate from the National Statistic Office (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">NSO</span>)</p>
<p>In the middle of getting all the documents, Elena had her operation and needed time to recover.</p>
<p>Then we needed to go to City Hall and file for our Marriage License. Once there they requested more copies of everything. Plus we needed to fill out 2 copies of the form for the license. Then we had to do it again since it has to be easily readable and no corrections.</p>
<p>After we filled out the forms we had to meet with the Attorney of the department.</p>
<p>Once filed and paid we had to wait 10 days. After the wait we had to get the packet and approved license.</p>
<p>Since we just want a civil ceremony Elena went to the Courthouse to register with the Clerk of the Court. They in turn gave here a date and time to meet with a Judge for the marriage to be Solemnized.</p>
<p>Since we have made so many friends and acquaintances we decided to just have an open house party then rent a hall or a room in a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">restaurant</span>. We will have the party on Sunday the 13<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">th</span>.</p>
<p>We invited all the Expats we know and friends of Elena and I invited all from the Architectural Firm I am involved with.</p>
<p>In about a week or so you we see the photos and maybe video of the wedding festivities.</p>
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		<dc:creator>Bruce</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Shortly after I arrived in Davao Elena told me a good friend of hers asked us to be Ninong and Ninang. Her friend Vergie&#8217;s son Kenneth was marrying his beautiful fiancee Sheila.


If you’re not Filipino you will be saying, as I did, what the heck are a Ninong and Ninang. That is sponsors of the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Shortly after I arrived in Davao Elena told me a good friend of hers asked us to be <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ninong</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Ninang</span>. Her friend <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Vergie&#8217;s</span> son Kenneth was marrying his beautiful fiancee Sheila.
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<div>If you’re not Filipino you will be saying, as I did, what the heck are a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Ninong</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Ninang</span>. That is sponsors of the Groom or Bride. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Ninongs</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">ninangs</span> are expected to serve as the couple&#8217;s second parents or counselors especially when the newlyweds&#8217; parents are no longer there to guide them.</div>
<p>We are the primary <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Ninongs</span> and walked down the aisle after the groom and his parents. When the vows were being said, all the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Ninongs</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Ninangs</span> were positioned around the back of the Bride and Groom.</p>
<div>Because of this honor, I bought a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Barong</span> Tagalog. That is a formal Filipino shirt that is a thin material, with long sleeves and embroidered on the front. It is also long and worn outside the slacks. Since it is of a thin material you have to wear a type of T shirt with a few buttons. Almost like the old Wallace Berry shirt.</div>
<p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4Fo1sLSkOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VrpDIj00YCg/s1600-h/wedding+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152514720289427682" style="CURSOR: hand" height="175" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4Fo1sLSkOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VrpDIj00YCg/s200/wedding+1.JPG" width="118" border="0" /></a>
<div>The wedding was at St. Ana Church in downtown Davao. We were told to be there at 7:30 AM. As an American and not sure of the traffic we arrived about 7:20. At that time only the photographer and we were there. By 7:30 vans and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">jeepneys</span> arrived with all the wedding party except the bride. </div>
<p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4FpHsLSkRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8QfqrGLfxDI/s1600-h/wedding+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152515029527073042" style="CURSOR: hand" height="128" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4FpHsLSkRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8QfqrGLfxDI/s200/wedding+4.jpg" width="178" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4FpHMLSkPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ynsZu8HVD5Q/s1600-h/wedding+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152515020937138418" style="CURSOR: hand" height="127" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4FpHMLSkPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ynsZu8HVD5Q/s200/wedding+2.jpg" width="184" border="0" /></a>
<div>It was so hot in the Church, thankfully there were fans mounted around the church circulating the air.</div>
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<div>When the proceedings started, first the Best Man walked down the aisle, then the Groom with his parents. Then Elena and I led the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Ninongs</span>.</div>
<p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4HY8cLSkUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ba3afSWO-wA/s1600-h/wedding+5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152637981555855682" style="CURSOR: hand" height="176" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4HY8cLSkUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ba3afSWO-wA/s200/wedding+5.jpg" width="127" border="0" /></a>
<div>The wedding was long as usual, but beautiful. Since it has been many years since I was at a Wedding at a Catholic Church, I do not know the differences.</div>
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<div>From the Church we went to the reception at the Grand Min Sing Hotel.<br />At the reception all the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Ninongs</span> sat at the Dias or front table. The Bride and Groom sat at a raised area alone.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4FpHcLSkQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/W-X-Un0y49U/s1600-h/wedding+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152515025232105730" style="CURSOR: hand" height="128" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q5AXIo3hUQs/R4FpHcLSkQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/W-X-Un0y49U/s200/wedding+3.jpg" width="183" border="0" /></a><br />Once everyone was seated the speeches started. Boy could they talk. There was a lot of laughter during the speeches but since I do not understand <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Bisaya</span>, I just sat there.</div>
<div>An interesting part was the guests had a buffet, but all of the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Nanongs</span> and the parents of the Bride and Groom were served. The foods were plentiful and delicious. There was soup, salad, beef, 3 types of pork including <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">lechon</span> and chicken. Then desserts were served. </div>
<div>There was no cutting of the cake, but each couple at the dais was presented with a small gift cake. </div>
<div>In the opening of the reception, they released 2 Doves which flew up to the ledges of the lighted <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">coffered</span> ceiling and soon after there was a green liquid on the floor. I hope all the guests sitting under the ledge were spared.</div>
<div>There was a money dance where anyone who wants can pin money on the Brides veil or the Grooms jacket and then can dance with Bride or Groom.</div>
<div>They also do something opening the largest and smallest gift. The largest was a TV and the smallest was 2 little cans of breath freshener (<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">possibly</span> needed on the wedding night)</div>
<div>The tossing of the bouquet and garter is done different here. Individual flowers are tossed by the Bride over her head and as each girl catches them they return to their seat. The last girl is the winner. </div>
<div>Then the garter is tossed over and over until the last boy is left.<br />Then the boy puts the garter on the girl. They are seated next to each other with the Bride and Groom standing behind them. Then the Groom kisses his bride in 3 places, and where ever he kisses the boy has to kiss the girl.</div>
<div>Over all, it was a beautiful wedding and an experience I will always remember.</div>
<div>My Prayers and Best wishes for the Bride and Groom.</div>
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