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I hadn't read your Southern Conservatism post yet - whoa nelly. I know NOTHING about that world! (What's a candle pass?) It sounds so... limiting. Which I guess can be freeing if you're comfortable within the set boundaries, but I'm glad you got out :)
ReplyDeleteA candle pass is a sorority ceremony when a sister gets engaged. The way it worked in my sorority is that we would get an announcement about a last-minute meeting to vote on a calendar or a budget or something. As freshmen, we naively believed it was actually a meeting, but quickly we realized the code for a candle pass. So everyone would show up, and then the president would announce it was a ruse. She would light the candle, and we would pass it around a circle singing one of our ritual songs, a different song for each pass around the circle. The first pass was for friendship, the second pass was for being pinned/lavaliered (getting a fraternity man's letters), and the third pass was for engagement. On the third pass of the candle, the sister who was engaged would blow out the candle. Then we would all start clapping and cheering. She would tell the proposal story, and then we sang the engagement song to celebrate. It's a really cool ceremony, and I always loved celebrating my sisters' engagements, but I graduated and learned there was more to life.
DeleteYeah, much of southern culture is focused on the MRS. degree and graduating with a ring on your finger. I'm obviously thrilled with my relationship with Beau, and where it's going, but I fulfilled some of my biggest dreams BEFORE I met him.