09.28.08
Receiving blessings from Balinese deities
Following the teaser from the previous entry about our Balinese wedding blessing ceremony, you can view more photographs at my Picasa Web Album.
More than two hours were spent on dressing Roberto and myself up, complete with makeup and hair pieces, in a Garden villa of the Viceroy Bali. The result is what you see in the photograph in the previous entry.
Then we went the hotel’s CasCades restaurant, where the ceremony would be held, to await the arrival of the mangku or priest who would conduct the ceremony. Some Belgian friends, who planned their vacation in Bali to coincide with our celebration, were already present and visibly excited to see us dressed up.
After a short wait, our mangku walks in with three ladies bearing trays of fruit, local cakes and crackers, a tray of nasi campur or mixed rice, and flowers for offering to the Gods. These are placed on two tables for a later part of the ceremony.
Once that has been done, we are told that the ceremony begins outside the restaurant, which symbolises our marital home. We have to be cleansed before we can enter the marital home afresh.
Thus, we stand next to each other just outside the steps leading to the restaurant, facing the mangku and his assistants as they lead us through a whole set of steps that include using our fingers to touch certain offerings, having some of the offerings being dabbed on to our fingers or palms, fanning out flames with our palms, and pushing over containers of offerings with our feet all while the mangku goes through a series of incantations.
Once we have been cleansed, we follow our mangku and enter the restaurant (the marital home) to complete the ceremony. We all sit facing the Petanu valley, by request of our mangku. He continues with his incantations, which is interspersed by sprinkling water, flowers or uncooked rice over the trays of offerings displayed on the table.
At a certain point, he turns toward us and sprinkles water on us. There were some more incantations and rites that we sat through, but I cannot recall perfectly what they were and no one was present to explain it to us.
Toward the end, the mangku takes some cords from a white cotton string and ties a length of it around each of our right wrists. While we never found out the symbolism of this, we were told to keep the cord on our wrist until it falls off on its own.
Following this, Roberto and I had to serve the nasi campur. This was done with Roberto placing small portions of each item on to two plates being held by me. After we had each taken a bite from our plates, the ceremony was over and guests could begin to partake of the nasi campur and offerings present.
The entire ceremony was over in about 30 minutes. Although there was no one present to explain the entire process and its symbolism to us, it was a deeply moving and intimate experience for Roberto and myself.
It is yet another event shared by us, and this is what being married to each other should be about – sharing different and all moments in life together so that each is special in itself.
We want to thank everyone who made the ceremony possible: Anthony of the Viceroy Bali; Ida who helped arrange for the mangku and wedding dresser, and everyone who turned up to share the ceremony with us.


