Stories from my lifetime , especially those of my childhood, that I would like to share with my family. I would like those who share this blog with me, also to share their input of Family Memories.
Monday, February 20, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
WEDDING SPEECH
WEDDING SPEECH
Speech delivered at the wedding of our son Sani Z. Yamout to Stephanie L. Andrus
Whiteface Lodge, Lake Placid NY, USA
January 7, 2012
I'm so happy, so charged with
emotions, I do not know how I 'll be able to go the through this.
Bushra..... Could you please come and
stand by my side for support, the way you have done for the forty two years we
are now married. Please bring along your glass for the toasts.
Diana Mother of the Bride |
I am so happy at last to have met you
Stephanie, met your family... The
Andruses, the Firliks, the Mullens, and also your families' close friends. We
have always followed you all by proxy, on Facebook, in messages and on the
phone. Now it’s
the real thing. You stand
out as such a tightly knit circle of lifetime loyalties.
That's
a rare thing to see these days. We know and value what it means to belong to
that circle. We're very happy to see our son Sani is already a part of it. So
here's to you all, but first and foremost to you Diane, mother of the bride,
the vibrant hub of that circle, the person puling it in all together.
"Son, when the time comes ....... " |
Here's to you and to those wonderful
years we've been together now.
And now with this wedding, we are
happy to see that all three of our sons have done by my father's advice.
So here's to you Nicole, to you
Dionne, and
to you Stephanie.
When I attend wedding celebrations, I
am always reminded of our own wedding, actually,
of a small ceremony that precedes the wedding celebration. It's that of signing
the marriage contract. We refer to it as the Kitab ceremony. Those among us of
the Jewish denomination are familiar with this ceremony. It is one of the many
traditions we share. Even the Hebrew word for it (ketubah) sounds something
similar to the Arabic word Kitab.
"We are gathered here ..........." |
Anyways,
the sheikh who presided over the ceremony, opened by saying "We are
gathered here to
witness the start of a new family bla bla bla ......"
I say bla bla bla bla for upon
hearing this...., Wah..........., I felt myself suddenly face to face with the
reality of the responsibility for that forthcoming family. It sent my head into
a spin and for a few moments I was oblivious of whatever he said after.
In the thick of these ceremonies and celebrations .......... |
For it was there and then, in the
thick of these ceremonies and celebrations, that the
burden of that forthcoming family started to bear ....heavily..... on my
shoulders. ........That burden turned out to be the blessing and joy of our
life.
And the family did not take long to
start showing up.
Strolling with Salah on the Cornich of Beirut |
So much so that by the time Salah,
our first born was two months old, we took him for a stroll and were
encountered by a nosy couple
who are relatives from Damascus, and people of Damascus can be very nosy. They
peeked into the stroller and the usual questions.........
"Oh what a nice baby, a boy or a
girl?....... What name?...........
How old?"
Upon hearing he was a two months old
boy, there was a frown and a moment of silence ......... followed by this
exchange;
"when was he born?"
"He was born last November twenty
four."
"You know we have been to your
wedding, we forgot the date, when was that?" A very innocent question as
you can see.
"It was the twenty first of last
February."
Again a moment of silence with
fingers twitching and lips murmuring in count followed by a big burst.
"Ohh what a nice boy, look at
that beautiful face, the curly hair, can we hold him.........."
Salah was followed by Sani, Sawsan
& Karim...... No more premonitions about our children being nice children.
The One Million Dollar Man |
And by the time Sani grew up to be
two and a half years old, we had to
send him to school. Actually it was not a school....... not even a
kindergarten. It was what was referred to as a playgroup. A place where
children spent their time either napping or dancing around the teacher in a circle
"Round and round and round we
go, tra lala lala lala."
Every morning Sani would leave the
house weeping his eyes out. He didn't want to leave mom, and would come back
home with red eyes, puffed checks and a face full of tears like he's been weeping
all the way through. For him it was an ordeal.
This went on for some time until one
day Sani came home with eyes gleaming, a face beaming with a big
smile.......... and
with all the lisps of a two and a half year old, had
a big announcement to make. He said
"Ma......
Today I saw the teacher's butt."
Yes ladies and gentlemen, that's what
the two and a half years old scholar reported to
his mother on that day when he came back from that institution of basic
learning .
I can't use the synonym English word for the Arabic word he used. ......... Not appropriate for the occasion........... Yet it showed that ..... the scope of vocabulary of this two and a half years old ......went way beyond tra lala lala lala............ Likewise a quest for academic achievement...... that looked up to levels..... above those of a preset curriculum.
One can't help but relate to Galileo
Galilee when, on a dark starry night of the early seventeenth century, and with
the help of his newly invented telescope, he
spotted and reported the sighting of the first of the four moons of Jupiter.
Newt |
Except that you have to give more
credence to the methodology of the former's observation,
for it was conducted in
proximity to the object being observed, in pure daylight and with the naked eye
thus formulating a good idea of the shape and size of the object being
observed, with
no leeway for optical distortions.
Veritably, and unbeknown to us until
then, we were in the presence
of a prodigy. A prodigy among his peers
Looked up and were fascinated by what they saw |
Nicklaus Copernicus, Johannes Kepler,
Galileo Galilee, Sir Isaac Newton, Sani
Yamout......... All looked up at one time in their life and reported their
fascination by what they saw.
Add and Multiply |
Not long ago, I drew a nice schematic
diagram of our family tree starting with my grandfather
down to our grandchildren, showing all uncles, aunts, cousins, siblings,
spouses, with a portrait posted for each individual. This I sent to our
children with a message of two main words..........
"Add and Multiply."
Today our family tree is being
enriched by the addition of Stephanie..... a rare and precious
acquisition,....to use collectors' jargon. We are now looking forward, the Good
Lord willing as grandma Andrus says, Inshallah as we say it in Arabic, to the
product of the multiplication.
That
also goes for you Dionne and Karim. Do you hear that!!! Bushra asked that I
relay this message also to you. Where are you, raise your hand. And Dionne, you
raise your hand too. You should know by now it takes two to tango.
So let's raise our glasses to toast
our beloved newlyweds Stephanie and Sani with excerpts from the Arabic lyrics
of this song to the tune of Mendelssohn Bridal March.
Let your beauty shine on us with this
radiant face of yours
Your prince is holding your hand
And all our hearts are around you
Showering you with roses and myrrh
Our hearts are praying for you on
this bright evening
May the joy of this festivity
continue with you for the rest of your lives.
May the Good Lord above bless you
May He be with you wherever you go
May He support you in hard days to
come
And may your life together be
that of good health, abundance, peace and harmony.
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