CHAPTER XIV

Festivals--A cruel christening--Marriage-making--The fiancé a

bore--The bride’s moral references--Anonymous letters--The bridal

dress--The marriage ceremony--A floral departure--Hired jewellery

as wedding presents--Child brides--Tempted to the altar with a

doll!

Festivals are numerous, and are conducted on a very lavish scale.

Baptisms, marriages, and “names-days” are usually made the occasion of

great feasting. Birthdays are not celebrated, but “names-days” are;

that is, one keeps high holiday on the saint’s day after whom one is

named, as St Marie, St Anna, St John, etc.

A Roumanian baptism is a very curious ceremony. Many guests are

invited, but the father and mother of the child are never allowed to be

present. After prayers have been recited by the priest, a large font,

almost full of luke-warm water, is brought in. Into this the child is

plunged three times, the mouth, nose, and eyes being kept closely shut

by the fingers of the priest. The poor little mite comes up gasping,

and when it has regained its breath after the third dip, there is

generally an outburst of crying. More prayers are then intoned, and the

priest proceeds to touch the forehead, lips, hands, and feet of the

child with holy oil, so that it may think no evil, speak no evil, do no

evil, nor go where evil is done. The priest interrupts this ceremony

several times, in order to spit once before him, once behind, and then

at each side. This is to keep off the devil with all his evil ways. I

was present at a baptism once, but never again. I thought it terribly

cruel for the poor little mite, and no longer wondered that the absence

of the parents should be insisted on.

Marriages are generally arranged through the mediation of a third

person. Mme. A., for example, has a son whom she would like to see

settled in a home of his own with a wife who can furnish the house,

pay off his debts, and generally make him comfortable. She looks round

her circle of acquaintances, makes inquiries further afield, and when

she hears of a suitable match, begs one of her friends to act as

intermediary.

If the negotiations go on smoothly, and the “dot” (the principal point)

is considered satisfactory, the engagement is celebrated immediately.

Invitations are issued, bon-bons, champagne, etc., ordered from Capsa,

the “lautari” (Roumanian musicians) are engaged, and when the happy

occasion arrives, dancing is kept up till a very late hour. In the

course of the evening dancing stops for a short time, everyone crowds

into the largest drawing-room, where the engaged couple are found

standing side by side. The oldest friend of the family makes a short

speech, wishing all happiness and prosperity to the young people, who

then exchange rings. These rings are worn till the wedding-day, when

they are once more exchanged and the bride comes into her own.

After the engagement, the bridegroom comes to dinner every evening to

make the acquaintance of the bride, as probably he has never set eyes

on her before. The engagement rarely lasts longer than two or three

weeks, for, as a prospective mother-in-law once remarked to me, “long

engagements are impossible in our country. It is tedious enough for us

having this man come to dinner every evening for a week or two.”

When the approaching marriage of a young couple is announced, the

authorities send round forms to three householders in the neighbourhood

of the bride’s residence which they are requested to fill up and

return. The questions are relative to the moral character of the

bride. When I first heard of this extraordinary procedure, I did not

believe the truth of the story, but later on I was shown one of these

amazing documents. Another very unpleasant feature of engagements is

the constant reception by both bride and groom of anonymous letters

containing all sorts of allegations and suggestions concerning the

character of the prospective partner. These letters continue to arrive

till the day on which the wedding takes place.

A Roumanian bride’s dress does not differ very much from that of her

western sister, with the exception of the veil. Instead of a veil, as

we understand it, a quantity of gold thread is worn, falling from the

head to the edge of the dress. It has a very beautiful effect. In very

grand weddings this thread is of real gold and costs a great deal of

money. In weddings of a simple character, the thread is not gold, and

is usually hired for the occasion.

The civil ceremony required by law takes place one day, the religious

marriage on the day following. The latter usually takes place in the

evening, and the gay toilets of the guests, the gala-robes of the

priests, and the innumerable wax candles which light up the scene,

make a striking and beautiful picture. The bridesmaids assemble in

the church to await the bride, who is then immediately led up to the

“ikons,” _i.e._ holy pictures, in order to kiss them. She then takes

her stand together with the bridegroom and his near relatives at a

small table, and the service begins.

Light metal crowns are placed on the heads of the bride and groom

(it is rather ludicrous in the case of the latter, especially if he

happens to be bald), and the intoning of the prayers continues, to the

accompaniment of a shower of flowers which descend from the galleries

on all the participants in the ceremony.

The rings are next exchanged, and afterwards the “holy dance” takes

place. Bride and groom, near relatives, and priests, all join hands and

solemnly make a circuit of the table three times. It is rather a risky

proceeding for the bridegroom, as his crown is so liable to fall off.

The bride is safe, as hers is fastened with hairpins.

A procession of carriages is formed for the homeward journey. These

carriages are generally decorated with flowers, and large lighted

candles are carried by the footman on the box.

In olden times the girls in Roumania were sought in marriage at a very

early age. It was not considered at all extraordinary for girls of

fifteen or even younger to get married.

A young Roumanian lady told me that her own grandmother was only

thirteen years of age when she married. The proposal of marriage was

laid before her, and she, being only a child, thought how fine it

would be to have nice new dresses and be able to buy anything she

fancied, therefore she readily agreed.

When the wedding-day arrived, however, the child was not in the same

mood, and nothing would induce her to go to church. Persuasion,

promises, threats, all were unavailing. The bridegroom elect and

the relatives were at their wits’ end; everything was prepared, the

visitors assembled, the priests already waiting at the church to

perform the ceremony. What was to be done? Suddenly the bridegroom

elect had an inspiration. Throwing himself into the waiting carriage,

he dashed off at full speed, returning in a short time with the most

beautiful doll that could be bought in Bucarest. The joy of the child

was unbounded, and when the doll was placed in her arms she readily

consented to go to church and get married. In spite of her fit of

objection on the day of her nuptials, she was, I have been assured,

very happy in her married life. To the day of her death, however, she

never called her husband anything but “Domnele,” _i.e._ Master. He was

considerably older than she, hence, I suppose, her great respect for

him.

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