My landlord’s youngest son, my downstairs neighbor, got married this summer and they made sure I went to all the events as though I was one of the family.
The first event was weeks before the wedding when the bride and her family moved all her wedding gifts into the new house. (It’s normal to receive wedding gifts at any point after the engagement party). A little after 11pm a caravan of about thirty people arrived with a great number of baskets and boxes full of gifts. The bride’s family greeted the groom’s family, drinking tea and chatting for a couple of hours.
On August 3rd the grooms family got together early in the morning, and after a few hours when everyone had arrived they took gifts to the brides family. They had prepared three large baskets of cookies, a basket with many bottles of a special Tunisian juice, a basket full of gifts for guests, a lamb, and a giant fish. Then they went to the Bride’s family’s house and they ate couscous together. Then later that evening the brides family hosted about two hundred guests at their house for the signing of the wedding papers.

On August 8th there was a small gathering at the groom’s house in which the family blessed the new couple’s home and then ate couscous together.
On August 9th the bride’s family hosted the Hena Party, a party mostly for women. As is tradition, the bride wore three traditional dresses and danced in circles to the music while wearing the first two. The bride’s are supposed to slowly turn around in circles numerous times while wearing very heavy dresses and high-heels with their eyes closed. The Hena Party planner stood on the stage with the bride making sure she kept proper form and didn’t fall over. During the second dance the bride asked the helper to tell the musicians to sing a different song so she didn’t have to turn in circles anymore. She looked exhausted! It’s definitely not an easy task.
For the presentation of her last dress she walked in with the groom and his family, followed by people holding candles. This time she wore a crown instead of a golden veil. The bride and groom sat together on a fancy couch, then they danced a little and then posed for pictures.



Then on August 12th they had the last wedding celebration. For this event over four hundred guests gathered at a very nice reception hall outside of Sousse at about 10pm. After about an hour the bride and groom arrived escorted by their families. They sat on the stage in front of all the guests while the guests talked, ate appetizers, and danced. At the end of the night the bride and groom danced with the guests and then had their last photo session with the guests.


Check out the following article to read a journalists view on Tunisian Weddings. Huffington Post: My Big Fat Tunisian Wedding