Yesterday I went with my
little French family to a party celebrating the recent marriage of two of their
closest friends. The location was beautiful. It was at the couple’s home, which
was tucked away in a small town in the Pyrenees. We had a reverse view from
what we look at each day. From Marie and Alain’s home we see the mountains;
from Christian and Mariam’s home (the newlyweds) we see the small villages in
the valleys. It was a fun time, even though I, of course, couldn’t speak to
anyone. I let them talk about me and answered any questions they had which were
translated through Alain or my fellow WWOOFer, Lilly, who’s French is fairly
decent. They mentioned how brave I was to come WWOOF in a country here I didn’t
speak the language. I wanted to reply that I thought it might have been more
stupidity than bravery that made me chose to do it. But I guess sometimes the
line between the two can be quite thin at times.
It was really great to be in
a very intimate setting with people of a somewhat different culture. But I
guess it doesn’t really matter where you are in the world, a wedding
celebration is basically the same for any culture. It’s something to be
celebrated amongst your closest friends and family. And possibly a couple of
random foreigners… But the food was great (roasted pig on an open fire pit),
and the wine was great (duh). We even had a little bit of impromptu
entertainment. One of the older women (there were a lot of them, after all, old
women love weddings) got up and sang a little song for the couple. Even though she
didn’t have the best singing voice, she wasn’t off key and everyone seemed to
know the song. They all sang the chorus along with her. After her little
showing, one of the old little shrinking men started talking and even though I
couldn’t quite understand him, I could tell that he was trying to get one of
the other older guys to get up and sing, saying he had the best voice in all of
the Pyrenees! The man was a bit reluctant at first, but after being put on the
spot like that he sang a song and it was beautiful! I don’t know what it was
about, but I’m sure something about love was involved.
So, yet again, it was another
moment here where it started off really awkward for me, but in the end it ended
up being quite lovely. The wine does help a bit… But just being able to sit back
and observe people is what I’ve come to really enjoy. I do that quite a lot
here… I feel a bit like Jane Goodall. :-)
It was quite odd that on the
same day that I went to these strangers’ wedding celebration, my little brother
was, in fact, getting married to his long time girlfriend, Kayla. As much fun
as I had being with a bunch of strangers of whom I cannot talk to, I’m really
upset that I wasn’t able to be at Zach and Kayla’s. But your wedding gift is in
the mail! I wish you two the best of luck and many years of happiness
together!!!
This post was really sweet. I love what you are doing.
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