My Big Fat Greek Life
Jul. 24th | Posted by artsharks
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“MYTHOLOGY: ICARUS” by Mariaan Maritz
Don’t get me wrong. I love being Greek—more specifically, I love being Greek-American. Just as I would love being… well, any ethnicity, if I could call it mine. All the more reason, maybe, for me to poke fun at it a bit. It helps that “My Big Fat Greek Wedding” was such a big hit; you can probably relate to various aspects of my life, regardless (or because) of your own culture. Here’s just a recap from the movie. You could also dub it, Conversion to Greekness.
- To every problem there is a solution. To every disease there is a potion. Not Windex. Olive oil.
- If you’re hungry, you must eat. If you’re not hungry, you must eat.
- Lamb is a vegetable. Or dessert. Maybe. For sure, it is not meat.
- It’s never too late to be baptized in the Greek Orthodox Church. Arm floats/swimmies are not mandatory, but allowed.
- If you don’t get dolled up, you’ll never find a man to make your babies.
- Whatever your name is, you need not feel excluded. Deep down inside you, you know your name, too, means that you are a fruit.
- Keep all the Nicks on your good side.
- You don’t need to call your parents on the phone. Just yell across the yard to your neighbors. (Which leads us to…)
- No more privacy. (Honeymoon may or may not be included in this rule—depends on personal luck and distance.)
- Don’t argue with the father-in-law. He owns a restaurant and/or he knows how to cook. He’ll be making a meal for you some time soon.
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