Two Brides, One Dress: The Story About Something Blue

As my sister researched for her upcoming wedding, a New York Magazine article written by Ariel Levy (April, 2007) caught her attention. The article was about the author’s struggle to find her place in her own wedding which, because she was marrying a woman, seemed to come with a lot of questions (both from herself and from her friends and family) — most of which she could not answer. One of the biggest unknowns of all had to do with the one item that, for many, almost defines you on your wedding day: the dress. But in the case of two brides, what’s a gal to do?

My sister connected to the author’s confusion because she too had fallen completely in love with a woman. Months later, she was engaged and wearing a stunning diamond ring just like any other bride-to-be. A few more months later, so was her future wife. Hey, two diamond rings are better than one!

Now what?

As the wedding planning commenced, the happy couple began to get a little flustered, finding themselves stuck somewhere between the traditional wedding hullabaloo and themselves. Yet, there was never any question: they would both be wearing dresses (people seem to assume that in a gay wedding between two women, one is going to wear the suit… why is that?). But then there was the question as to whether or not one, or both of them, would wear the expected white wedding gown…

My sister (“S”) never wanted a white dress. She never fantasized about getting married. But the second she found “C” (her future bride), everything changed.

Did C want to wear the white dress? In how many weddings is the white wedding gown up for grabs? Then there was the question of whether or not they deliberately did not want to have a white dress involved. The nice thing about a wedding, which people often forget, is that it is your day (plural – there are TWO people involved, remember?!). I find the bride-centric, wedding-obsessed world so bizarre. Who says everything has to be the same as it is in every other wedding? Sometimes it baffles me how similar weddings tend to be, and how bride-obsessed. A gay wedding almost gives more allowance to stray from expectations; it allows more opportunity to make a wedding one’s own ideal party. But then there is the dilemma of two brides wanting it to be like other weddings just to show that it is equal in magnitude — that it’s a real wedding like anyone else’s, only their own version of one. And so the quest for the perfect dress (two of them) began.

White Dress. Photo by Kelly Prizel.

After trying on many dresses that were either too casual or just not “her,” the author (Ariel) found herself standing in the lobby of the Manhattan Carolina Herrera store, in her very own beat up running sneakers, eyeing dresses she never thought she’d want.

One stood out.

It wasn’t long before she was purchasing the dress that made her feel everything a bride is supposed to feel. She was in love. Amidst the racks of wedding gowns, a light blue dress caught her eye. The dress was a gown, but it was neither too fancy nor too understated. Large dark brown, hand-painted flowers crept up the side of the skirt, and thin black straps clung to her shoulders. As she stood staring at herself in the mirror, she knew her search was over. Two searches, in fact. But in this case, she decided to keep the details (echem, the price tag) to herself.

At the time (2007), a gay wedding was, as the author explained, “not a real wedding” — at least not according to the state of New York. But she and her partner were celebrating the same things: love, commitment, family. They were just celebrating in a slightly different way.

For the author, planning the “wedding” (which Ariel awkwardly and self-consciously referred to as her “party about love”), became an uncoordinated dance with tradition. There she was, throwing this huge party and looking for that special once-in-a-lifetime dress, realizing that she didn’t have to follow all the “rules.” In fact, they could do whatever they wanted! All brides can, but there is something about wanting to be in the “club” — the married, white dress. wedding club — that gave it legitimacy. Admitting this desire to feel her wedding was as legitimate as anyone else’s, and needing to prove that, can go against one’s best intentions to deny this need but, alas, it may be the truth.

Carolina Herrera dress. Photo by Kelly Prizel.

As my sister found herself in the same position, searching the racks of Soho designer shops for the dress that fit her best — both physically and personality-wise — she began to get frustrated. All the excitement and anticipation of the wedding and finding a dress began to weigh on her. As she and her fiance shopped simultaneously for the right dress (two of them), they found dresses that suited one and not the other. Then there was the issue of whether the dresses should match — one couldn’t be flashier than the other, one couldn’t be bigger, more understated, or less beautiful than the other. Finding one dress can be challenging enough; how were they going to find two?!

It wasn’t long before my sister also found herself in the Carolina Herrera shop, wearing sneakers, trying on gowns that — to her surprise — were the most beautiful dresses she had ever wanted. Yet she couldn’t seem to forget the blue dress from the New York Magazine article. The more dresses she tried on, the more she pouted, wishing she could find her own light blue dress. For her, that dress was it. When you know, you know, right?

C, being an awesome and sneakily romantic fiance, took note. After finding her own perfect white wedding gown at Kleinfeld’s, it was time for my sister to find hers. C got on her laptop and did some research. Sure enough, she found Ariel Levy’s contact information, and did what every awesome future spouse should do for his/her future wife: she sent Ariel an email.

Ariel responded. Within weeks, C surprised my sister with the news: that the dress was still available, hanging like a beautiful, glamorous ghost in the author’s closet, and Ariel wanted to share it with another gay bride. My sister, ecstatic (and possibly more in love with C than ever), hopped on the plane from San Francisco (where they live) to New York and headed eagerly to Ariel’s apartment.

The dress. Photo by Kelly Prizel.

There it was — the dress. After chatting and laughing with Ariel and her wife in their living room, it was time for the moment of truth. S left the room. During her conversation with Ariel, she realized they were a similar size and shape, and they got along wonderfully. But would the dress be the perfect dress for two brides? The anticipation had mounted, but when S slipped it on and walked out to show her future bride how she looked, she couldn’t contain her smile. It fit. This was it. Another bride’s search was over.

How the Jewish, half-Argentinean, New York venture capitalist found her born-in-Korea, raised in South Dakota and Iowa, entrepreneur dream girl is one of the mysteries of the universe, but at least one more question has been answered: they do. One month before their “party about love,” the state of New York legalized gay marriage. Their party about love was now going to be a wedding — a real, actual wedding just like it was supposed to be, just like everyone understood it to be, only with an extra dress.

Sure, you can call it a gay wedding if you want. Who cares? To us, it was a wedding… an amazing, beautiful, (legal), HAPPY celebration of two people who have fallen totally in love, and both happen to wear dresses. It was hosted by our parents at our house in upstate New York, and one of the attention-grabbing uninvited guests happened to be Hurricane Irene. Despite the threat of the wedding being cancelled due to violent weather, over 75% of the guests showed up in our backyard, wearing dresses and rubber boots despite road closings, crazy rain, and unpredictable circumstances. All were ready to celebrate the happiest couple most of us had ever seen. And celebrate we did! Despite all the details that may have made it unlike your standard, traditional “ideal” wedding (ie: the power going out while my parents hosted over 17 stranded travelers in candlelight, the band having to leave early, and a whole lot of mud), it was absolutely PERFECT. And I don’t use the word perfect often.

When it comes to finding “the one” (your wedding dress, of course), does it really matter what color it is, where you found it, or who designed it? No. All that matters is that when you try it on (after trying on more dresses than you ever wanted to), you know it is the one for you. Because sometimes, one dress just fits. And sometimes, two do.

All photography in this post is the beautiful work of photographer, Kelly Prizel.



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28 responses to “Two Brides, One Dress: The Story About Something Blue

  1. Elizabeth

    What a sweet story!

  2. Jacqueline Linnane (@JackieLinnane)

    I’m in love with this post. I really feel the love here. Congratulations to your beautiful sister and her beautiful fiance and their GORGEOUS dresses! Love love love!

  3. Jacqueline Linnane (@JackieLinnane)

    Haha, I mean beautiful bride! (one of those ‘end of the week’ days) 🙂

  4. Katie Mitt

    Love this story, Tavel! I def spent time procrastinating by looking through your photo album from the wedding and remember thinking that I loved both their dresses & how beautiful the wedding was. So happy for you and your family 🙂

    • travelswithtavel

      Thank you for reading, Katie!! I procrastinate by looking at that album all the time. That’s why it’s there; we’re happy share the happiness. As you can see, C is pretty much a keeper 🙂 We all love her and are grateful she can handle the Tavel clan (and fit right in). Thanks for the kind words! Keep procrastinating with me!

  5. OMG what a GORGEOUS post! And your sister’s dress is out of this world gorgeous wow!!!!!!!!!!!!! What a beautiful couple and I wish them a lifetime of happiness.

    • travelswithtavel

      Such a sweet comment! I agree — beautiful dresses and beautiful women. Thanks for sharing your thoughts and appreciating the post!

  6. Beth Elliott

    What a great post! Thanks! I think it’s my favorite so far.

    • travelswithtavel

      Oooh, yay! I’ve been wanting to write it for a while and then, go figure, the morning of a chem quiz I decide I’m in the mood and begin typing and this happens… Didn’t study nearly enough but hey, I think it was worth it 🙂 Thank you for reading!!

  7. Sue

    That was an awesome post, Tavs 🙂 All your posts are so great but this one was really special and I think your love for your sisters and their journey really shined here!

    • travelswithtavel

      Oh Sue, I’m so glad you enjoyed it! I am happy that this post has gotten some attention, because it’s a great story and such a happy experience to share… and I’m not even the one who got married! I send a big hug to you.

  8. Becca

    Really amazing Tavel…what a special and meaningful topic. Beautifully written!!

    • travelswithtavel

      Gah! Thank you Becca! Means a lot to me. Thank you for the wonderful words, and for taking the time to read this one.

      Big hug,

  9. Lovely, inspiring post… and what a great story! Love the way that blue dress managed to participate in the celebration of love and joy for FOUR brides!

    • travelswithtavel

      Thank you so much, Margaret. Glad you found it! Yes, I guess it should be called One Dress, Four Brides… but that may have confused people 🙂

  10. Julie Love

    You and your family are amazing! Beautifully written about beautiful brides in a beautiful time and place! To think…you wrote it in the middle of all your school work! Thanks for allowing me to relive a little of the excitement of that fabulous day. See you this week!!

    • travelswithtavel

      You’re PART of the family! And I agree; the Tavels are a pretty awesome bunch 🙂 Thank you so much for tuning in and reliving the happy experience with me, but more importantly — thank you for braving the elements back in August and bringing the whole family! It meant the world to S.

      I’m not sure if I will make it to the party next weekend because I have 3 final exams in the four days after it 😦 but will do everything I can to be there so we will see what happens.

      Big hug!
      Love, Tavel

  11. Great story Rachel! I did notice one minor error – It’s South Dakota not North Dakota… 😉

    You are writer genius! I just love reading your stories!

    • travelswithtavel

      Whoops — thanks Elisabeth! Fixed 🙂 You see, this is why I need you to read all my posts… Ha. So glad you enjoy reading them because I love writing them!

  12. Geordie

    Great post, T! Keep ’em coming. 🙂

    • travelswithtavel

      Thank you Geordie! Definitely a slightly different color than my other posts, but I think it worked! Never know what I’m going to write next, so thanks for keeping up 🙂

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  14. Hey, Loved the re-post of one of my all-time favorite twt posts! Great story, great dress, great wedding, great couple, and great family!

    • travelswithtavel

      Thanks for checking it out a second time. I think it’s my all-time favorite TwT post too, and a great memory in general!

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