Anyway, thank you all for some really positive comments about last week’s email, which I hope painted a more realistic picture of life in a Psychiatric hospital. This week's email can be about nothing else than yesterday's Hungarian wedding that I was lucky enough to attend...
...without boring you all with the details, I will just say this, I met the groom (who's family live in our street) just less than six days before the wedding, but with the truly warm and open nature of people here, I was duly invited to the wedding, and treated like one of the family.. read on......
Actually I will give a quick bit of background... I met Sari, (16) who is one of the parents 11 (yeah 11! ) children whilst taking to some kids on the street about a month ago... (See picture of the family above) I then met one of Sari's sisters, (Rebekah 22) two weeks ago, at the internet cafe. After meeting a third sister (Judith,19) with the fore mentioned sisters for a beer, they arranged for me to meet their brother (the groom), last Sunday eve, so I met him (Szilard, 21) and his bride to be (Judith), who is Austrian, for a beer. He then invited me to the wedding, but asked me to be the photographer!!!.... This is absolutely true, and whilst I think I do take a nice picture, I am no expert photographer, which I pointed out in vain. He stated that as his sister had seen some of my pictures, and thought they looked nice, because I saw things differently, he thought it would be good if I would take pictures of things I found interesting... so I agreed. Why not eh? I then met mum and dad, and brother of the bride on Tuesday after being invited to go to their house and watch the champions league football... I ended up being sat with their dad in the couch watching Steau vs Arsneal... very surreal!!! Wednesday night, I ended up going for drinks with all brothers and sisters I have just mentioned, plus yet another older brother (Daniel)......
So the wedding.... I will try and surmise best I can here... it was set in a countryside restaurant about 3ks from this village... after tying balloons on the cars I got a lift with the groom, and 3 sisters in the lead car of the procession which beeped its horn (as is tradition here) all the way to the wedding.... the bride being Austrian meant that the wedding was translated into a second language, unfortunately for me that language was German... however, my understanding of German is poor, but far better than my Hungarian!!!! the service was short, and felt informal, without being church based, and this led to people being sat randomly on two sides of a large room... it was so informal in fact, that as the service started I found myself sat between the bride’s parents, so I quickly excused myself to sit next to yet another sister (Andrea) who I had not yet met... after the translated service, guests congratulated the couple, and champagne was passed ar
I think I'll stop there because to be honest, I don’t remember too much after that, possibly due to the large amount of alcohol I consumed, or that my head is still recovering from the violent shaking it took, during the mass dancing session....I hope some of you will get chance to see pictures of this, as I am hopefully going to be able to download some of my camera's memory card this week...This has been one of my best experiences here so far, not just for the wedding day, but for the warmth and friendliness shown to me, by the entire family during this week. Even the grandmother sat talking to me for a good half hour, it was in Hungarian, she could have been telling me to bugger off for all I know, but whatever she said, it sounded friendly and she was smiling!!!
Have a good week!!!
Regards from Romania
Dan
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