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Dear Alexandra,
My boyfriend is an atheist. Marriages in Israel are conducted by the rabbinate. My boyfriend does not believe in this because they make a lot of people in this country miserable (immigrants, gays) regarding marriage. If we were to marry, my boyfriend would want to officially marry in another country and only have the ceremony in Israel, a sort of fake wedding. People often do this if they don’t have all their papers in order and don’t want to go through hell with the rabbinate. The thing is, I’d like to have one wedding, one marriage, the real thing. Here, in Israel. Who should give?
Chuppah-Lover, Tel Aviv
Dear Chuppah Lover,
Judging by your name, you’re just like the rest of us – crazed for marriage, crazed for the ceremony, and looking for Mr. Right-Size-Bank-Account to sponsor your cream-cake wedding gown and the gigantic tropical centre-pieces.
Think of the advantages of two wedding ceremonies – two gowns, two ceremonies, two guest lists, two DJs, two videos, two parties and two alcohol poisionings.
So here’s the deal – the guy wants to have a cermony outside Israel? I say, go for it. The rabbinate in Israel does give a hard time to people, only judging on rules and not really on love. We don’t need that, do we dear? You don’t want to find yourself naked in the Mikveh with a stranger checking to see if Auntie Irma is in town for the week. So go to Cyprus, or any other resort, have him pay for the 5 star hotel you need to cope with the big loss of an old schmuck wearing black selling you to your man with a piece of paper, and then go back to Israel and party like animals, with a new set of dresses, of course.
And please, I would like my room to have a view of the sea. Otherwise I will not look my best for the ceremony, and we don’t want THAT to happen, do we? And last thing, have the mini-bar re-equipped with things that will help me deal with your family.
All the best,
Frequent Flying Alexandra
Dear Alexandra,
Recently I caught my husband wearing my sheitl while doing the housework. He seemed to be enjoying himself. I am unsure how to approach him about this. Is this cross-dressing? Please help!
from Wigless In Jerusalem
Dear Wigless In Jerusalem,
First of all, I must say that I am appalled. Wearing a sheitl while doing the housework?! getting it stained by bleach, having dust all over it? But we’ll leave that for a second. I must tell you about my first husband. He used to borrow my sheitls and my dresses when I wasn’t noticing. When I first caught him, he felt very ashamed, because I was stark raving mad – his color co-ordination was shockingly horrifying.
We reached an agreement from then on – he never borrows without my permission and without me color-coordinating him. I could not have stood the look on people’s faces when my husband went out on the street wearing Fuschia and Egg-yolk-yellow, looking like a total ice-cream fashion victim.
I benefited a lot from that – being the same size, my wardrobe grew and I never heard him complain when I went shopping at Prada. I’m trying to get him to like my shoes, too, because I need a new pair of Manolo’s to match.
So, always look on the bright side of things – it doesn’t matter if your husband is or isn’t a cross-dresser. What’s important is how big his credit line is.
Choo-choo shoe,
Alexandra
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