Ugandan Introduction ceremony - December 2015
Uganda December 2015- here we are in our Kanzus, for the proper Introduction ceremony where I am introduced to the whole of Rita's family.
Brother Austin (best man), Dad, brother Keith, Me.
Rita arrived stunning, like the princess she is. I didn't even see her until after the lunch.
At last she's with me.
It was all an amazing experience. Pity I didn't get to taste the local banana beer, in the huge gourd and carried in and handed over to someone. They gave me water for a particular ceremonial act thinking I might not like the beer.
Wish I could do it all again.
Brother Austin (best man), Dad, brother Keith, Me.
. . . and Austin's family too; ladies in their Gomezi dresses:
Me, Ginny, Dad, Evie, Jhb friend Portia, Keith, Sally, Austin.
We all got dressed up at a nearby hotel before heading to the venue.
Cooking started early in the morning. About 300 people attended. This shows only some of the preparations. A lot went on behind the scenes.
Ceremonial beer was carried up front, as we all walked in double file: men one side, women t'other.
After a couple of hours I am being plucked from the back of one of the crowded tents by Rita's Aunt. Then I am led to the couch at the front.
This all took place at the family home in Masaka.
Traditional musicians played frequently; a DJ with a disco set-up also kept it musical. There were also dancers, and Austin and Sally had to dance/walk around as did several other groups and individuals as they were introduced to us all.
The High table, elders.
Nieces and sons: Nicholas, Shiela, Sumiya, er, and Shamim and Pedro.
Lots of things going on, and in splendor.
Rita arrived stunning, like the princess she is. I didn't even see her until after the lunch.
At last she's with me.
Another dress.
Rita's sister Anne, Rita, brother Donnie and Dan; and Rita's sari. These are traditional family cakes.
At one point I had to hand over a chicken to the leading male in Rita's family, here: brother Sam. Everyone was giggling when the chicken tried to escape and I grabbed its neck and couldn't hold it otherwise. I had to hold it like that a few minutes, while the MC talked, before handing it over.
It was all an amazing experience. Pity I didn't get to taste the local banana beer, in the huge gourd and carried in and handed over to someone. They gave me water for a particular ceremonial act thinking I might not like the beer.
Wish I could do it all again.