19 September 2009, 10.30am
The Tea Ceremony
Contrary to typical Chinese weddings, we opted to start our Chinese Tea Ceremony at the earthly hour of 10.30am. (Most Chinese Wedding Tea Ceremonies start at an “auspicious hour”. This hour is calculated based on the date, I believe, and some ceremonies can start as early as 4am.)
Luckily for us, our parents were not superstitious, and we got to choose our own start time. However, we couldn’t start too late as we still needed time after the ceremony to prepare for our church wedding in the afternoon. So we settled for 10.30am.
This meant that preparation works only began at 8.30am. (That was still pretty unearthly by my books. I had to get up at 8.15am!)
So the make up artist was the first to arrive.

The makeup artist assigned to me by our wedding studio, Julia Wedding News, was Gina, a Taiwanese who married a Singaporean. The makeup went really well, and to my relief, I didn’t resemble a Chinese opera singer, despite a good two hours spent on layering my face with paint.

My bridesmaid – cousin Jeanette, with whom I spent my childhood – had the hardest time that day. She was the all-in-one; single-handledly. Here, she learns from Gina how to remove my veil (when I change into the traditional Chinese kwa) and more importantly, how to put it back on (for the church wedding).

This diamond-studded necklace-earring-bracelet set was a wedding gift from my parents. (Actually, I went along to choose it, with their consultation, of course.) It’s really pretty, but more than a little grand, and has been sitting in a Cisco safe ever since the wedding.

Despite being rather relaxed about the Chinese wedding customs, this is one of the few that my parents kept to – covering the bride with the veil; It can only be lifted again by the groom, when he arrives.
(The veil was really uncomfortable when covered, mainly due to the scratchy surface, and the super long eyelashes which got in the way.)

The welcome surprise my cousin prepared for Mr; It was truly a surprise – to me as well – because we had all agreed earlier that there’d be none of the “wacky” games that typically accompany the “fetching of the bride”, or “接新娘”.
I got a hint of it only the night before, and my cousin prepared a truly meaningful “test” that was in the spirit of the wedding, so it was really sweet :)

The unsuspecting groom arrives with the bouquet…

Only to be met with a locked gate.
Jeanette had, the day before, asked me for a list of 10 things that I’d like my husband / marriage to be, or have. She then made a really pretty chart and asked the groom to fill it up with the list of things that I had requested for. He had to choose 10 wishes I had, out of a list of 20.
One of the dummies: “Give her a (bigger) diamond every year” :D

The other task was shouting “I love you” to me (upstairs in my bedroom) in 10 different languages.
This was easily accomplished thanks to the brother’s (the best man) iPhone.

To make the ceremony a little more meaningful, we decided to have the diamond (engagement) ring “presented” to me on that day. It added a nice, symbolic touch to the whole morning.

And on it goes.

My mum tailor-made this cheongsam when she visited me in Shanghai in December last year – four months before Mr proposed. I suppose my mum has good foresight, since she made this cheongsam for the very purpose of The Wedding. She obviously didn’t have to store it for very long :D

One of the ways we planned our wedding finances well – or so I felt – was that we were very clear of our priorities. & so we allocated our budget accordingly. The wedding car was clearly not one of them (to us, at least), and we borrowed my uncle’s car for the purpose.

Having said that, we were blessed that my uncle’s car was a very pretty & comfortable Mercedes. (Mr was very clear that he wanted to be driven, i.e. no 2-seaters, and that the car had to be big and comfortable.)

The car decor was done by the bridal company Julia; the bouquet at the front was underwhelming, I felt, but as it wasn’t top of our list, we had no complaints there.

Mr’s parents were eagerly waiting for us, and formed the welcome party outside the house.
Mr’s brother was the best man aka the all-in-one for Mr’s needs, and also the designated driver :D

The train of the gown was really long (specially chosen for the impact it would have at the church wedding), making the whole dress really heavy! It was really quite difficult dragging it along, but by the end of the day, I was virtually skipping around with the train carried in one hand.

The champagne-popping…

Yes, it was quite stiff…

But finally it went off in a puff! (& almost whacked a plant.)

Not sure of the significance, but people typically tend to have this champagne-popping ceremony at their Chinese dinner.

The crowd watches, and snaps away.

Mr’s paternal grandmum, who told us at the wedding, “Give me a grandchild this year, and make it a grandson while you’re at it.” I suppose her wish is to be granted, soon.

Tea being served to Mr’s dad, and words of wisdom being handed down.

Mr’s (unmarried) brother, succumbing to teasing, and being served a very expensive cup of tea by us.

Take one of the family photo…

And take two :)

One of the perils of having a very long train: not being able to wear your own shoes. On the bright side, you get waited on hand-and-foot; literally.

Off to the other side of the family – in the traditional red Chinese wedding dress (“kwa”).

And my maternal grandmother – marrying off her eldest grandchild.

My younger brother was more than happy to serve us a very expensive cup of tea.

And the family portraits: the paternal side…

And the maternal.
A lunch buffet wrapped up the morning Chinese Tea Ceremony celebrations, and we had a mere 2 hours to relax, change, and prepare for the arguably most important bit – The Church Wedding. Up in the next post :)