Jenny’s parents also co-wrote the guide to a child’s well-being. For over twenty five years Mr. and Mrs. Ho took turns working the day and night shift at Holy Cross Hospital so that someone could always be home to feed and care for the children, and then some. Jenny would go to school and have Mandarin and music lessons. Jenny would go to prom. She just had to be back by 10. Jenny could have a boyfriend named Jimmy, so long as he was imaginary. Jenny could pursue her love of children volunteering at the SLC Pubic Library and fundraising for Primary Care Hospital, so long as she had back-up pharmacy and health management degrees.
There is some grace in growing old. Now A-yi and Yi-diu, Jenny understands the motivations behind your, how do you say, strict child-rearing tactics. Sure it produced evasive maneuvers, but it also produced Jared, Jenny’s talented older brother who is somehow all at once federal attorney, surrogate family patriarch, Taiwanese patriot and chef extraordinaire. And Lisa, Jenny’s younger sister and maid of honor-- The once Ho family wild child who is now a rising star at a certain Tech company, who just got married herself three weeks ago. You put all of them through graduate school. You still overload their suitcases with food and give unsolicited advice. Ayi, Jenny as a woman, cherishes all of these gifts but also the friends that you have become. She relishes time spent in pursuit of that beautiful scarves that you will actually wear, sneaking tastes of your fabulous Taiwanese cooking, and watching Chinese Soap Operas with you providing real-time Mandarin-to-English translation. Yi-Dieu, everyday Jenny looks forward to your jogging dates, culminating in laughing attacks while doing pull-ups. The garden that you cultivate each year is an amazing jungle of plenty and in a way symbolizes all that you and auntie and Mr. and Mr. Yu have produced out of once mere dirt and seed. The culture you have produced is an amalgam of Taiwan and Utah, old and young, exercise and discipline, anguish and trust developed while you Mr and Mrs. Yu literally waited in the car for Jimmy to finish his snowboarding lessons, praying that he’d arrive safely; and while you, Auntie and Uncle, literally waited in the car for Jenny to finish her piano lessons, trusting that she was learning to express the beauty you saw the instant she was born. Jenny and Jimmy now perched on the promenade of one of life’s most serious transitions, see clearly the path you routed for them, never in complaint, desired but not practiced by most, possible only within a parent’s love of a child and the child’s manifestation, reciprocation, even supplication to that love. They want you to know that they honor your beings and practiced devotion; that you can always count on them to embody the persons you committed them to be. If there is a fundamental reason to have a wedding, it would be to express these sentiments clearly, publicly and in front of you.
Let us pause while Jimmy and Jenny honor their parents through an exchange of flowers.
There’s a picture of Jenny I grew up with stuck to our refrigerator door just at a level that I could see. Jenny is dressed in pink cotton jumper. Her arms are held straight to her side. She has the prerequisite five-year old Asian bangs and she has the dearest, sincerest, joyful smile. When I think about what Jenny does to the being of Jimmy, I know it is related to the spirit behind that smile. Anyone who knows Jenny knows that she does not bring on drama but absorbs it. It’s okay that she can barely do a pull-up because she wouldn’t hurt a fly. Jimmy is a man’s man. He is an outdoorsman. He hunts with his best man Shane and fights fires with his other man Daniel. But beneath this toughness is a need for the gentleness, consideration and sweetness of jenny. It’s like Jimmy has gone young coconuts for Jenny because working in Oklahoma these past years the distance became too much. He already feels it took him 10 years to get a date with Jenny. He refused to wait any more.
When I ask Jenny why she would marry Jimmy, she laughs then describes experiencing with him the outdoors for the first time without alcohol wipes. Through Jimmy and his family, she revels in not playing it so safe. Jenny first thought that this was just Jimmy acting white, but with time, she discovered that she could do more with Jimmy at her side. The words she used were “I became more than I was”. This is the fundamental gift that strong couples give to one another in the literal expression of being in a marriage: More powerful as two. The creation of opportunity de novo. Generation of a life spirit no matter where you are, even if it’s in Oklahoma. To be or to not to be. This is more statement than question. Jimmy and Jenny, your journey as a couple has only just begun, but let us savor this moment when your beings are clear through your declaration of who you are and what got you to this point in front of this community of witnesses.
II. Question of Intent
Let us hear a few words form one of Jenny and Jimmy’s dearest friends Paul Musser a poem on the union of marriage called, “Hand in Hand”.. (Paul reads poem)
So let’s get on with your poem. What are you about to do? You are about to get married. You are about to express the ultimate commitment that too people can do. Stronger than a parent-child relationship that must eventually be rendered. Stronger than a love affair where you must eventually wake up. This commitment is carved historically out of ice, stone, and iron it is what allows all other relationships to occur. Do you Jenny understand the significance of this undertaking? Do you Jimmy understand the significance of this undertaking?
IV. Vows
The vows that Jimmy and Jenny commit will be spoken not in isolation but in the tradition of vows said before them. These vows are the vows of banned Mormon romance novels and Chinese soap operas. They spill off the tongue like hymns and folk songs and in a way, bind us together culturally.