If the wedding does what it is supposed to do, at the end of the event two people will end up married. That’s pretty much it. But let’s face it, that can’t be it, or people would just go off and do it and people wouldn’t be spending cars of money on this one event.
So what else are we trying to do, really? We are obviously trying to include people. And we say vows, and we eat, and we dance—at least semi-traditionally. There is a celebration. There is some joining: legal, social joining. Joining of the two of you, joining of a community of married people, or of families in general. You want them—family, friends, the world—to see you two, formally and finally, as a couple.
That all is important. But I wonder if there is something else going on, too. Perhaps a wedding is also an opportunity to invite friends and family into your relationship; perhaps it is also a rare moment of inclusion and transparency.
Because that’s what moves me at a wedding; that’s why I feel privileged when I attend one: because they are sharing their relationship with me. For a night we are all part of the same family and tribe. Relationships, and marriages especially, are so mysterious—who knows what is going on in there, exactly? You can speculate, but—let’s face it—you probably have no idea. You are not there to see how they smile at each other across the table, what they talk about when they are alone, what their hopes and dreams are for the future. But on their wedding day, you are.
I think I am going to think of my (imaginary) wedding this way: one night where we are all in it, together.