Yes, we're back
from Morocco. Our
trip and the wedding were
so amazing I don't know how to boil it down to a few
sentences. It
was a big deal. A sit-down dinner for 200 people,
an 8 or 9-piece band blaring music, belly dancing
all night - professional and amateur, beautiful,
colorful dresses, warm, loving family. We don't
have weddings anything like that
here. The closest thing I can think of would
be a Mari Gras ball,
with the bride and groom as king and queen.
The bride and groom
arrived at the wedding about 9 pm and were greeted
outside by lots
of people,
tambourines and drums, and singing
and chanting
and were ushered inside
in this procession, and seated in a throne-like
setting. The bride started out in a white
gown. After awhile she left to change into a
different gown. While they were gone, the
party continued, people danced, so you didn't even
miss them. She re-entered the ballroom in a
procession on Roy's arm wearing a red gown. After
awhile they disappeared again and she
re-entered in a dark blue gown. Then a
fuchsia gown. Each of these gowns
represented a different region of Morocco. The most
unusual and ceremonial was the green and gold
representing Fez. The bride and groom were lifted
up on chairs on platforms and carried around. At
some point, tables of 8 were set up and we
were served dinner by waiters who came out carrying
silver trays of tagines held high which were then
placed in the center of each table. At another
interval, waiters put on a tea ceremony. Sweet mint
tea is the national drink and it is ceremoniously
poured from silver tea pots in long streams by
raising the pot as high as they can reach. After
they circled around performing this, they served
everybody tea in little Moroccan tea glasses that
are something like a small juice glass to us. Then
the waiters came swirling around with trays of
cookies. They carry these silver trays high on
their flat palms and it's very showy. Then they
lower it to serve each guest. They had 9 different
variety of cookies each on separate trays. The
bride appeared last in a second
(different) white gown. At another
interval they had a professional belly dance show.
They danced all around the bridal couple and then
just danced. It all went on until dawn.
The henna party the
night before was in Nawal's parents' home, and a
large gathering was there, mostly family. One of
the boys dj'ed the music and there was dancing there
as well. A very festive time.
We didn't expect it to be like this. Moroccans
are either of Arab or Berber origin. Nawal's family
is Berber. It could be that they are not as
fundamental about the Islamic religion and don't
mind having their pictures taken, and dancing, etc.
We danced and they belly-danced!
It was the most
amazing wedding I have ever been to. It
was other-worldly. Every minute you were
there you knew you were in a place far, far away!
It was truly an experience of a lifetime. Americans
rarely get inside a Moroccan wedding, and we were
treated very special and preferentially.
I knew we were joining with a new family, but I was
not prepared for the love that poured out. They are
very warm and loving people.
After the wedding
we spent a few days on the beach near Casablanca.
Still didn't get to Fez or back to Marrakesh like I
wanted to but that will have to be another trip.
Not being able to speak the language makes it
difficult to get around by ourselves.
And now for some
pictures.