These are the days
It was a rather windy day in Tokyo, but the sky was perfectly fine for a beautiful day during the Golden week. The bridal couple and the families formed a line and started a parade the Meiji Shrine ground led by Shinto presets and psychics. We moved on the Main Shrine and entered a small inner shrine where the couple made their covenant.

My father, 88 years old, made a congratulatory address celebrating his first granddaughter's wedding at the bridal dinner. And then the sister of the bride and the sister of the groom made a slide show using a PC projector during the wedding feast. The slide show was titled "Sending-off a new life" and consisted of many photos from their birth, childhood, growth, youth, and the families. I spend almost two weeks to make this story and the slides. Everyone loved the slide show.

We, both the Moris and the Kanamarus made this event to be a very traditional Japanese style bridal ceremony. So only the two families and relatives were invited. At the end of the feast, I had to make my compliments to the guest. I was very happy that she was welcomed by the Moris, however, I had very mixed feelings when I talked about her childhood. My younger daughter asked me a simple question when we returned home, "Will you be also crying for me on my wedding?"

Well, I was a father of the bride finally. What crossed my mind was, "Those were the days" and "These are the days."


Ezokozakura by YK
May 2002