Meaning, I am not signing on for a lifetime with YOU BUDDY. We just met.
However, as it turned out we were married on November 22, 1951, Thanksgiving Day. We had met on September 13, 1951. How’s that for a whirlwind romance?
I knew right away that Sam was the one for me and he says he knew immediately also.
We wanted a church wedding, but small and simple since neither of us nor our parents had any money for a big wedding. I started planning, asking around at work, and making phone calls and secured the small chapel at Glenn Memorial Methodist Church on the campus of Emory University. A friend at work told me about the chapel and said that it was a fine place for a small wedding. We were entranced by the beauty of the little chapel.
“The Little Chapel was designed by Philip Trammel Schutze and modeled after London's St. Stephen Walbrook Church, one of Sir Christopher Wren's masterpieces.
The Little Chapel is almost a replica in miniature of the English prototype, combining within the narrow limits of its rectangular walls the central dome and the traditional English church plan with nave, side aisles, chancel, and, in effect, crossing transepts. Most exciting of all is the dome, with its finely molded plaster ornamentation and the eight arches that rise from the architrave to support it. The contrast between the white walls and ceilings and the oak woodwork is intensified in the white and black squares of the tessellated floor. The beautifully carved woodwork at the front and back is in the Grinling Gibbons manner. It was executed by H.J. Millard, who learned his skill in his native England. His joyful offering of festooned fruit, flowers, and vegetables includes pinecones, peaches, dogwood, camellias, and magnolias, all borrowed from the Georgia landscape.”
I wore a pale blue lace dress, ballerina length, and a small hat of blue with a half veil. I wore elbow length navy blue gloves and navy shoes. I carried a small white Bible with a white orchid on top. My mother had given me this Bible the preceding Easter. of 1951. Sam wore a double breasted navy blue suit. My one attendant was a friend, Peggy G, and Sam’s best man was Bill M, a good friend and co worker. Bill remains a friend to this day , 56 years later. My brother Tommy gave me away and his minister, Reverend Alvin Barker married us. My mother was dressed in a grey blue dress with a pill box hat and white gloves. She looked lovely and was so proud and happy
We only had a few days off from work so we stayed in town and went to the Atlanta Biltmore Hotel for our short honeymoon. We have some lovely black and white professional photos of our wedding. We both look so young and happy. Who knew we would still be happy and content with each other and the life and family we had made 56 years later.
We are blessed.
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13 comments:
Well, you are blessed indeed. If I ever get to Atlanta, You two must fix me a Singapore Sling. Sounds ghastly, but it seems to work wonders!
Roger
LOL Roger We will look forward to fixing you a Singapore Sling...
By the way, we went to Singapore some years back and while there visited the Long Bar at the Raffles Hotel where the Singapore "Sling originated. Lots of atmosphere including peanuts in the shell at the small tables and guests were invited to toss the hulls on the floor. The old hotel had been completely refurbished and it was lovely.
PS:
"Raffles is where the Singapore Sling was invented. The cocktail was invented by bartender Ngiam Tong Boon around 1910."
I love love stories. It sounds like yours came true!
Chancy...with the love of your soulmate all those years and a beautiful family....you truly are blessed.
What a lovely story, like something that happens in the movies but in your case, it was the real thing!!
How lucky you all are.
It was a pleasure to read a true romance story..
Such a wonderfully romantic story. I wish I could see the photos. Both you and Sam are truly blessed.
And I remember drinking Singapore Slings in my younger days also. Haven't heard of them in awhile. I wonder if they still make them.
Coll
They made them in Singapore when we were there about 14 years ago. I have not heard of any SS around here and I would not want to try one again for fear I might fall on my "face" again and this time I might break something...;)
Yes, you are blessed. I loved reading your story.
How lucky you are to have 56 years together. Make the most of every day and stay away from those singapore slings. Yours is a beautiful love story. Thank you for sharing it with all of us.
Wow, Chancy, I thought I had a short engagement! Six months was a long one compared to yours!
I've had experience with Singapore Slings - I learned never to drink more than one! LOL
Oh Chancy, what a beautful tribute you have written for yourselves.
My Sam and I had a whirlwind romance as well; as we met on November 14th, 1992, I moved in with him in December of that year, and we were married on October 16th, 1993. You were married sooner than I; but, my Sam got off pretty easy on the courting side of things...
Don't think I've ever had a singapore sling, but the name alone is enough to knock your socks off. That's probably why I never decided to have one--ha.
What a wonderful love story. I could just see you and your Sam in that beautiful chapel.
Delightful story. Here I thought I had a short courtship -- 3 mos, before we wed, but you broke my record. We were married 42 years and 10 months to the day when he died. Congratulations on your years together and wish you many more.
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