I realize this isn't the main point of this thread... but after catching up on the posts since last night, just had to comment on the Indian mixed marriage thing. Figured I'd share that I'm part of that group too. I'm white, hubbie is Indian-American. We got married in 2003 and did two full blown traditional ceremonies in one day. It was crazy, but I still look back and am glad with did it that way. Had the Hindu ceremony in the morning with the entire bridal party and my family decked out in Indian clothes. Then had a major costume change and had the traditional Christian ceremony, tuxedos, white dress ceremony in the afternoon.
Also - Jenn - have to comment on the fact that you were called Jane for so long... My first name is actually Joellen and my inlaws have struggled with it from day one. In fact, the first birthday card I got from them 10 years ago was addressed to "Joe-Allen." DH and I still laugh about that. So, way back then, just to save everyone some grief, from the time I was introduced in their community we've just told everyone my name is Jo to make it easy.
I lucked out I guess. His parents stopped trying to match him up with other Bengali's after he admitted to them that we were actually dating and not just "good friends." They pretty much group the world into Bengali's and non-Bengali's. They were realistic and accepted the fact that he'd probably have a hard time finding a Bengali wife for a "love marriage" (their term for non-arranged marriages). Ultimately they said a white American girl was really no different than any other non-Bengali (ie. Gujuarit, Punjabi, etc) in their eyes, so they just accepted it. Actually, they more than just accepted it, they welcomed me with open arms. I've been pretty lucky.
Now we're expecting our first child in early October and everyone on both sides is sooooo excited to see what she will look like. It's so hard to predict!
Also - Jenn - have to comment on the fact that you were called Jane for so long... My first name is actually Joellen and my inlaws have struggled with it from day one. In fact, the first birthday card I got from them 10 years ago was addressed to "Joe-Allen." DH and I still laugh about that. So, way back then, just to save everyone some grief, from the time I was introduced in their community we've just told everyone my name is Jo to make it easy.
I lucked out I guess. His parents stopped trying to match him up with other Bengali's after he admitted to them that we were actually dating and not just "good friends." They pretty much group the world into Bengali's and non-Bengali's. They were realistic and accepted the fact that he'd probably have a hard time finding a Bengali wife for a "love marriage" (their term for non-arranged marriages). Ultimately they said a white American girl was really no different than any other non-Bengali (ie. Gujuarit, Punjabi, etc) in their eyes, so they just accepted it. Actually, they more than just accepted it, they welcomed me with open arms. I've been pretty lucky.
Now we're expecting our first child in early October and everyone on both sides is sooooo excited to see what she will look like. It's so hard to predict!
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