I'm against all forms of organised religion, but I still got married in a church. That might make me a hypocrite to some - fair enough, I can understand that.
However, from my own perspective, regardless of my own religious viewpoint (or rather lack of), it just felt like the right place to be doing it. The way I saw it, I was making a solemn commitment to someone I loved and the traditional way seemed the 'right' way. We had no family pressure - it was entirely our choice. There was a thread a few weeks ago about whether or not to ask your girlfriend's father for permission to marry her - I did this as well, again because it felt right and proper to do so.
In order to get married in our chosen church, we had to do three things - my understanding is that the first one is traditional, but the other two were unique to our chosen vicar:
- attend the service the three Sundays running prior to our wedding day in order to hear the 'banns' read - for the uninitiated, a list was read out of those from the parish intending to marry in the coming weeks
- the vicar insisted my missus was christened - her parents hadn't had her christened when she was a baby, whereas my parents did with me. On the night we did our rehearsal, she leaned over the font and that one was sorted in a couple of minutes
- finally, and most awkwardly of all, in advance of our wedding day, we had to have a meeting over tea and biscuits with the vicar, during which he stressed the solemn importance of consumating the marriage within a certain time-frame after our wedding day
I went to church for two Sundays prior but missed the third through illness. Yes, it felt awkward and hypocritical, but not exactly a hardship. We just did what was required and then 'got the hell out of Dodge' immediately afterwards.
The 'tea and biscuits' meeting was the most farcical. It remains one of the most bizarre hours of my entire life. Here was this 'man of the cloth' speaking to the pair of us as if we were a pair of blushing virgins, when the reality was that we'd been jumping on each others bones for about 7-8 years by that point! He stressed that the act had to take place within a given timeframe, else it was grounds to have the marriage anulled. We just smiled sweetly, knowing full well that once we'd sobered-up from the wedding reception, ticking that particular box (no pun intended
) wouldn't be a concern.
I always said I only intended to marry once and therefore I wanted to do it properly. Given that the marriage in question will be ending in divorce at the end of August this year, I'm even more glad that I did it the 'right' way - or the right way as I see it at least.