The Marrying Kind
Last Friday, the daughter of some
friends married her boyfriend of several years’ standing. She’s twenty-one
years of age by several weeks, and therefore perfectly entitled by every
conceivable law of God and man to take the plunge. Moreover, as the couple
are fervent evangelical Christians, they will not only enjoy the support
of both sets of parents but enter their married life in the belief that
theirs is a lifelong commitment, not to be discarded when misfortune
strikes or the ardent love of their teens and twenties turns into the
thirtysomething’s ease in a partner’s company, and which many couples
mistake for boredom. But from talking to colleagues and hearing their
wedding plans, it’s clear that although my friends’ daughter and her new
husband are doing things in the time-honoured way, they are also in a
minority these days.
Among my colleagues are three young
women of a similar age- if anything, three or four years older than my
friends’ daughter- who are also planning their own weddings. Two live with
their intended husbands, while the third will as soon as their new home
has been renovated; this is, of course, nothing new or remarkable, and
given that we work for a bank, may even be the financially responsible
course of action. Whereas in the past it was traditional for a bride’s
father to pay for the wedding, in more enlightened times there is
absolutely no reason save custom why a couple each earning, say, £15,000 a
year should not pay for their own ceremony and subsequent entertainment.
And given the number of specialists in the various fields of dress, floral
arrangements, catering and so on, a well-organised wedding these days can
cost a small fortune, so on a purely monetary basis it may well be
preferable for couples with no spiritual commitment to live together and
save the cost of the wedding over several years, rather than enter on
their married life burdened with the expenses of the ceremony. Because
even though there is now no shock attached to young unmarried couples
keeping a household together, people still want to marry and still look
forward to the big family occasion with fancy dress, a tiered cake, Wagner
and Mendelssohn and the father of the bride making a slightly tipsy speech
with the same jokes which were found inscribed on the wall of
Tutankhamun’s tomb. We still have a human need for continuity and
tradition, although I know of at least one case where the burdens of
continuity, tradition and satisfying two sets of relatives were such that
the couple concerned decided to hang it all and marry in Florida.
But then several weeks ago I found
myself at a barbecue with a group of people, mostly over sixty years of
age, reminiscing about their early years of marriage- from having to pool
their resources to find the king’s ransom of seven shillings and sixpence
for the licence, to the dreadful day when a young husband lost his wage
packet and had to walk the three miles home to face his wife. While it’s
easy to make fun of these reminiscences, it’s also difficult not to
respect the deprivations that young couples were prepared to tolerate in
the early days of their union in order to build a life together. Faced
with the loss of a week’s wages, a couple of today would simply extend
their overdraft and do the weekly shopping on their credit card. And the
couples who started out with very little have in the main come out of the
experience more committed to each other as a result of the shared
hardship- by contrast, an ex-colleague summarily dismissed for a
misdemeanour at work lost job, home and partner in the space of a day. The
whole nature of the commitment involved in marriage does seem to have
changed, at least among those with no spiritual commitment to the concept-
rather than being united for better or worse, there seems to be an
expectation now that each partner has to be prepared to keep their side of
the bargain, pull their weight and, at least until children come along,
bring in a wage. Still, as I mentioned, as long as young couples aspire to
a dream wedding with all the trimmings, the guardians of the institution
of marriage need not worry about marriage falling out of fashion.
And it turned out well for the young
husband who lost his wage packet- later that evening he found it in his
trouser turn-up, on top of which he had saved himself a bus fare by
walking home.