So apparently this is the year for weddings for the Bamko India office. I attended my second wedding a few weeks ago, there was another that I couldn't attend because it was too far away, and there are two more this year. So the first wedding was for the sister of one of our artists, but still, so many weddings.
The second wedding was more of a big deal because it was people from my coding department, Sachin and Deepali. Unfortunately for me, the timing of their wedding also happened to be the start of our new project so we didn't have two of our team leaders for the first ten days, but we decided that getting married was an acceptable reason.
I learned some more about the customs and traditions of weddings since I am better friends with Sachin and Deepali. First, they are not usually allowed to leave their respective homes for three days before the ceremony. During that time though, there are other ceremonies going on. There is a puja at each of their homes and more that I have yet to experience. Since many of the events happen in the evening, I can't make them all because of work. In this case I elected to go to the main ceremony where Sachin and Deepali actually get to meet.
In arranged marriages, this would be the first time that the bride and groom would see each other. The bride arrives first at the venue and goes into a nearby building or room. She spends time only with the women from her family until the groom arrives. In the room, she and her family perform another puja and continue getting ready to walk out to meet Sachin after he performs puja with the men of his family.
The groom arrives in grand fashion. Coming down the middle of the street is a caravan of people, all dancing behind a cart blaring music. Since we are all on foot, the usually chaotic Indian traffic is further crowded. Sachin rode up on a donkey all decked on in a nice suit, surrounded by many people coming up to him and his family congratulating them. I was pulled into the crowd of dancers for a brief moment, but was able to quickly weave my way out again. In the first wedding it was this crowd that was lighting the fireworks that nearly hit me.
Once Sachin arrives at the venue, he is carried from the donkey. He gets a moment of respite to stand while it looked like prayer and offerings were performed before he was again carried to the front of the hall. He sits at the front meeting and talking with all the well wishers. Meanwhile we are all wandering around the food buffet once again eating way too much food. And being the only foreigner, I was stared at, and this time approached and introduced to an entire family. As near as I can tell, one of the girls wanted to say hello to me but was too shy, so she called her brother who then came over and introduce himself, mother, two aunts, too shy sister, and cousins. While all this was happening I was quickly abandoned by all by one of my co-workers.
Finally at about 11:00 pm I decided that I have to be responsible and go to the office. Deepali still has not come down to "meet" Sachin so I go on a mission to find her. Thankfully there are many helpful people who find her sister who then brings me up to say hello to Deepali. Now, if the timing had gone according to the invitations I received (one from Sachin in Hindi and one from Deepali in English), this all would have happened about two hours earlier. But, after three months, I was not at all surprised by the timing.
The next weekend was the engagement of two more of my co-workers, Shek and Bhawna. This was the first engagement I have attended and it was much closer to a wedding in the US. The scale of the engagement was significantly smaller. It was still very different, but much closer. I'm sure it also made a difference that Shek is Catholic, his father is a bishop.
While sitting at the engagement, I was talking with Shek's friend Shelly whom I had met last time I was in Delhi. We were discussing the differences in the ceremonies between the US and India. It finally dawned on me what had been nagging me about the two weddings and now this engagement - there was no alcohol. None. Which was a shock for me because whenever we get together, we often get beers. I know in the US, often kids feel uncomfortable drinking in front of their parents. But here it is a whole other level. Drinking is solely done with your peers, not in front or with your parents. Hmmm, I can't imagine not having a beer with BBQ or mojitos at the beach. All the size and extravagance of the wedding is something I expect and something you see at some weddings in the US. It's the taboo around alcohol at the events that amuses me.
The second wedding was more of a big deal because it was people from my coding department, Sachin and Deepali. Unfortunately for me, the timing of their wedding also happened to be the start of our new project so we didn't have two of our team leaders for the first ten days, but we decided that getting married was an acceptable reason.
I learned some more about the customs and traditions of weddings since I am better friends with Sachin and Deepali. First, they are not usually allowed to leave their respective homes for three days before the ceremony. During that time though, there are other ceremonies going on. There is a puja at each of their homes and more that I have yet to experience. Since many of the events happen in the evening, I can't make them all because of work. In this case I elected to go to the main ceremony where Sachin and Deepali actually get to meet.
In arranged marriages, this would be the first time that the bride and groom would see each other. The bride arrives first at the venue and goes into a nearby building or room. She spends time only with the women from her family until the groom arrives. In the room, she and her family perform another puja and continue getting ready to walk out to meet Sachin after he performs puja with the men of his family.The groom arrives in grand fashion. Coming down the middle of the street is a caravan of people, all dancing behind a cart blaring music. Since we are all on foot, the usually chaotic Indian traffic is further crowded. Sachin rode up on a donkey all decked on in a nice suit, surrounded by many people coming up to him and his family congratulating them. I was pulled into the crowd of dancers for a brief moment, but was able to quickly weave my way out again. In the first wedding it was this crowd that was lighting the fireworks that nearly hit me.
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| Deepali |
Finally at about 11:00 pm I decided that I have to be responsible and go to the office. Deepali still has not come down to "meet" Sachin so I go on a mission to find her. Thankfully there are many helpful people who find her sister who then brings me up to say hello to Deepali. Now, if the timing had gone according to the invitations I received (one from Sachin in Hindi and one from Deepali in English), this all would have happened about two hours earlier. But, after three months, I was not at all surprised by the timing.
The next weekend was the engagement of two more of my co-workers, Shek and Bhawna. This was the first engagement I have attended and it was much closer to a wedding in the US. The scale of the engagement was significantly smaller. It was still very different, but much closer. I'm sure it also made a difference that Shek is Catholic, his father is a bishop.
While sitting at the engagement, I was talking with Shek's friend Shelly whom I had met last time I was in Delhi. We were discussing the differences in the ceremonies between the US and India. It finally dawned on me what had been nagging me about the two weddings and now this engagement - there was no alcohol. None. Which was a shock for me because whenever we get together, we often get beers. I know in the US, often kids feel uncomfortable drinking in front of their parents. But here it is a whole other level. Drinking is solely done with your peers, not in front or with your parents. Hmmm, I can't imagine not having a beer with BBQ or mojitos at the beach. All the size and extravagance of the wedding is something I expect and something you see at some weddings in the US. It's the taboo around alcohol at the events that amuses me.







