Saturday, May 05, 2007

Three Weddings & A Dream Car


This is a long overdue entry, in memory of my ayah, dedicated to UL.






































Photos (from left to right)
These photos are from my late father's collection (I do have mak's collection too). I remember sitting down with him and going through all the photos together - who is who and so forth. To my regret, since that happened very long ago I pretty much forget the relevant information.
The three weddings include one involving relatives - the couple is still very much alive today. My father was the best man in the first wedding photo. I don't know what is the exact criteria to be chosen as the best man but I do notice that he took his role seriously (as can be seen in the subsequent photos).
In an old time Malay wedding, the grand reception on the bride side consists of many rituals and practices. Both bride and groom (must) wear 'baju songket'. Usually, a (smaller) solemnisation ceremony is held earlier like on a Friday late afternoon or Friday night (august time as well as to prevent any potential disruption to the actual process).
On the day of the grand reception, the groom will arrive at a (prearranged) house, quite a distance from the bride's house. Thus the bride will venture forth (pic 1) to fetch the groom and back together in a small parade of relatives bearing the wedding gifts (hantaran) to the house accompanied by the sound of 'kompang' (pic 5). A variation of this stage will be where the groom is held at the gate or the entrance to the house by bride's relatives or mak andam. He will need to pay some money (duit tol) in order to gain entrance and sometimes the groom's side will to reply spontaneously to 'pantun-seloka'. This is usually done by the people from Melaka.
The bride and groom will then sit together on a prettily decorated dais. If there is one outside, first they will sit on the outside dais (pic 4) to be entertained by a showcase of 'pencak silat'. The bride and groom are pretty much the king and queen for the day since everything is referred to them. The 'silat' person bows ceremoniously to them at the start and end of the show.
Next, the bride and groom will sit on the inside dais (pic 2) for the 'merenjis' ceremony. Senior relatives (meaning all the uncles and aunties from both side) will come forward to the dais and sprinkle them with a combination of rose water, 'beras kuning' and 'bunga rampai' (to the best of my knowledge, this ceremony is actually originated from Hindu's custom and thus should be left out). The purpose of this ceremony is for the couple to officially meet the relatives. Afterward, the relatives are given the 'bunga telor' or special case in Negri Sembilan a token of appreciation in terms of 'dodol' or 'wajik' (which they have to pay for it at the end of the day).
The role of the best man (and bridesmaid too) is to accompany the bride and groom throughout the ceremony - holding the umbrella, works the hand-held fan, wipe away perspiration, clean the hands after each 'merenjis' etc.
In pic 2, notice the headgear worn by the bride. This is part of the Minangkabau wedding accessories.
Pic 3 shows a couple inside the decorated bedroom. If there is no dais, this is another favourite place to pose for photos. Notice the amount and size of the wedding presents (not the 'hantaran').
As for the dream car...(to be continued)
P/s: I welcome any contributions to improve my understanding of traditional Malay weddings.

6 comments:

Eddie Putera said...

I commented dah kat ur posting on the 30th..tapi post lagi sini kot kot u terlepas.

dik..heheh..u know what, I got that same shot of the two boats at sunset. You must have been on the same beach as us on the same day. Ant the sawah padi also i had. keh keh keh..

Lee said...

Hello RAD, TERIMA KASEH SERIBU RIBU. You so kind.
WOW! I really, really love your b/w photographs. Gosh, they certainly brought back memories. If I'm not mistaken the car in pic was an Austin A40 or Austin A70? Or 'Westminster'.
You know, I really love Malay weddings, have attended quite a few too those days.
I love the days before the actual wedding where the neighbours, relatives, all the makciks get together buat kuehs under a tarpaulin, children running around, the men shooting the breeze nearby, and maybe churi some kuehs, the tantalising gossips going on, as well how the makchiks help prepare the bedroom, sprinkle bunga rampai on the golden pillow cases. And of course their naughty or cheeky jokes.
I used to help paint the eggs red colour for the guests...apart from putting a couple of them first into my mouth, ha ha.
The smell of freshly cooked rendang, nasi kunyit or kueh dodol etc was really something.
You know RAD, I have attended some 'BIG SHOT' Malay weddings, but I really love or prefer the kampong ones. So down to earth. I would be so thrilled and excited when my Malay friends invited me to their kampong, some way out in the ULUs too for their wedding. And I would be the only Chinese too.
But those days I could speak West Coast or East Coast Malay in a Malay accent, sometimes for fun tease the makciks I add American accent. Ha ha. I really enjoyed teasing the paciks and makciks then. And I felt so happy when the makciks asked me, "Lee, nak mintak you tolong...".
"Boleh makcik, perumpuan chantek saya mesti tolong".
BUT WHAT I LOVE MOST WAS I WAS TREATED AS ONE OF THEM. I will never forget that. I remember on one occasion, my other Malay friend who came along with me for a friend's wedding, brought along a Malay sarong and baju for me, plus songkok too.
Oh boy! Did that score a few points...I still remember someone asking the pakcik how come, the 'Malay young man looked Chinese'? Ha ha. "Dia bukan Melayu, dia Cina". Arhaa Ha ha.
Oh ya, there was this cheeky makcik who would tease me, "Lee, bila you nak kahwin Rosnah"? (Her daughter) Ha ha.
I even helped carry that tall stick with decorated fronds inshape of a flower as we escorted the bridegroom to bride's house. But did not attempt the kumpung, ha ha.
RAD, I had many, many Malay friends, both male and femail....I love the Malay sense of humour.
BTW, I introduced a beautiful Malay girl, good friend of mine to a big shot Datuk...today she is his wife, three beautiful kids too. They call me 'big brother'.
"Dari mana punai melayang?
Dari paya turun ke padi,
Dari mana datang sayang?
Dari mata turun ke hati.
Bagaimana menangkap landak?
Diasap pintuya dengan api.
Bagaimana mula berkehendak? Dari mata turun ke hati".
You have a great day, RAD and terima kaseh once again. UL.

D said...

wah, wah, wah!! when will be able to see YOUR wedding pict, Rad? *wink!wink!

J.T. said...

Rad, I was in U.Lee's blog and hopped over to yours to check you out.
Nice photos. Brings back memories of my parents' days.
I have enjoyed every Malay wedding I could attend while living in Malaysia. The one that stands out most is a colleague's wedding that was held in a kampung in Melaka. So much fun.

rad said...

djinsakti,
So, which one are you? There so many 'professionals' (read: wannabe pro-lensman) surrounding me. Are you in front of me (& captured by my camera) or behind me (under the tree with lens bagus punya)? Heheheh..it's already dark..muka gelap so apa nak takut. I do make friend with one of the lady (out of only three) that came under the Kelab Motosikal SA/S'gor.

UL, Sorry, I wasn't really into cars before so no idea abt the cars in the pic. I'm so happy to share all the pic with you especially. Sad to say however, I don't have fond memories of weddings coz most of the times I'll hide behind my mom (when I was kid ok as I'm so shy lor) and nowadays I just avoid them like the plague (to avoid the soalan cepu emas altogether)! But you - you're so outrageous! I'm sure all the makciks were blushing & giggling when you're around.I've a story abt my paternal grandma who married 5 men (not simultaneously lah) & 'divorce proceeding' at that time - later ok.

d, You wanna see mine? Heheheh - ibarat tunggu kucing bertanduk le gamaknya...klu sampai masanya insyaAllah, I nak kawin koboi je! (fuh kiri, fuh kanan...)

j.t.
Welcome! Actually I hop-in ur blog yesterday but I was so shy (again)so couldn't bring myself to leave a comment. As I said earlier, I didn't enjoy much of the weddings that I attend in particular becoz mostly I would be stuck in the kitchen area (penanggah) with others doing things like cutting the onions (lotsa of them), and endless rounds of washing dishes (kampung got no catering business).

rad said...

UL, read your pantun again - the second one is quite new to me. I'll just imagine you berbalas pantun with your Chinese++American+Terengganu accent - fabulously music to my ears! In my dream of course...