Buenos Aires (Argentina)
The Proposal - part (III) - 'The day'
24 November 2016
So, how did I propose to my wife you ask?
Let me tell you
The location:
For me there was simply no
substitute for the Hotel Panamericano
on Carlos Pellegrini. Inga and I have stayed here once before and I knew for a
fact that the rooms here are exquisitely appointed, large and that the view from
the corner suites with their aspect looing down Avenida 9 de Julio to the Obelisco and the image of
Evita further on is breathtaking, iconic, and the epitome of what it was to be
in Buenos Aires, or rather, the epitome of what it was to be asking ‘someone to marry you whilst in Buenos
Aires’.
Avenida 9 de Julio - from the Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Avenida 9 de Julio - from the Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Avenida 9 de Julio - from the Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
The set-up:
Of this I was particularly proud.
For that evening I’d arranged for us all to be picked up at 8:30pm and be
driven to the Faena Universe Hotel in order to experience the seductive,
sultry, ethereal performance of tango in its various guises as interpreted by the Tango Rojo production.
It's a an emotive, fascinating show that conquers all the senses, combining sounds, aromas, colours, movement and flavour, the setting and the mood was going to be perfect for post question celebrations and would be the driver for what I needed to happen prior to asking the question.
It's a an emotive, fascinating show that conquers all the senses, combining sounds, aromas, colours, movement and flavour, the setting and the mood was going to be perfect for post question celebrations and would be the driver for what I needed to happen prior to asking the question.
The nature of the performance,
the location and the atmosphere of the event dictated that we all needed to be extremely
smartly dressed, meaning, we all needed to be in good form prior to heading out
for the night. It also meant that we needed to be on time for our pick-up. What
I known about Inga is that she is always on time. If I set a time for departure then she'll would be ready to go at the exact minute. What this also meant was that I knew the exact time that I would be proposing that evening. Seeing as though I'd set a pick-up time of 8:30pm, but asked everyone to be ready by 8pm (meaning Inga to be ready by 8pm), that meant that at 8:01pm on November 24th, 2016, we'd be out
on the balcony of room 1503, overlooking central Buenos Aires and I'd be asking this wonderful person to be my wife.
Buenos Aires - Argentina
The calm before the excitement
Roof top pool at the Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Back track a few hours to a little earlier in the day. Davis had come
up to our room whilst Inga up on the top floor terrace, taking in the southern rays whilst occupying a lounger at the pool. I decided to utilise this opportunity to fill him in on what I
planned for that evening. From memory I believe the conversation went something like this;
Henry: ‘Ok, so tonight we’re getting
picked up at 8:30pm, can you be here at around 8:10pm ?’
Davis: ‘Okaaay….’...
Henry: Pulling a box out of
his suitcase
'The reason that I’d like
you to be here is because I’m going to be doing this’ - showing him the box and then opening it to display the ring.
Davis: Recognising what was
happening, with a smile appearing on his face.
‘Oh, nice….and it's about time!’
We both kind of laughed, and then
Davis said something that completely threw me of my game.
Davis: ‘Well, I hope she says ‘yes’
ALERT….ALERT….WHAT THE HELL!?!…
It was in that precise moment that my mind felt like it had gone on its own little magical mystery tour. Up until that point in time I'd never even contemplated that ‘No’ might be a viable response, and of course it could have been, in this scenario ‘I’ was a 50% chance of happening. Why the hell hadn’t I considered that? What would happen that was the final result? On what had I really based my assumptions? Why had I not conducted a valid risk assessment of the situation prior to this moment? Could this potentially be the biggest disaster of my life?
Thank you Davis, the pressure gauge on my internal dial just went offline due to unbelievable readings.
It was in that precise moment that my mind felt like it had gone on its own little magical mystery tour. Up until that point in time I'd never even contemplated that ‘No’ might be a viable response, and of course it could have been, in this scenario ‘I’ was a 50% chance of happening. Why the hell hadn’t I considered that? What would happen that was the final result? On what had I really based my assumptions? Why had I not conducted a valid risk assessment of the situation prior to this moment? Could this potentially be the biggest disaster of my life?
Thank you Davis, the pressure gauge on my internal dial just went offline due to unbelievable readings.
Cometh the hour:
Throughout the day I had planned what I was going to do. How I intended on leading Inga out onto the balcony, what I would say and how the ‘presentation’ of the ring would take place.
I had a large ring box and also
smaller ring box that contained the ring. My idea was to reveal the large box first, and then, when she realised what was happening but before I started the actual question, to enter into an epic fumble of the empty box over the balcony and into the
abyss – I figured I'd go for that as my lead option. Why not? Create some drama, step onto that roller coaster of oscillating emotions, throw in some comic relief and imbue the situation with some tensions and anticipation. Pretty much I thought this would be an amusing move, if not
somewhat alarming in the exact moment.
Go time – asking the question!
As the afternoon hours ticked
down to the single hours and then to minutes, the moment of truth fast approached. When Inga went into the shower and started to get ready I knew right then that I had 20-30 mins to put
everything in place for preparation of that moment.
In actual fact it too me just 5 mins to get set.
In actual fact it too me just 5 mins to get set.
For the remaining 25 mins that I'd given back to myself I rehearsed in my own mine what I wanted to say. I think I constructed akin to being in the city
I love, with the woman I love and wanting for them to be in my life forever.
Those words, the way they melded in my mind, however eloquent and genuine,
didn’t quite make it onto the stage of
reality in the critical moment.
When Inga came out and I knew she
was ready to go, I invited her onto the balcony. I started with my rehearsed
lines, but I fumbled almost immediately. I could feel the sounds of my voice quivering and the words
starting to drain down the good ‘ole tunnel of oblivion.
Waiting for the answer - Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
The balcony – the moment – the
rehearsed fumble
I had placed two boxes in separate locations, hidden on the balcony, not obvious to a person that wasn’t looking or
expecting them to be there. I think at that point in time I managed to say, ‘Well, I’ve brought you out here for a
reason….’, I turned around picked up
the larger box and started on my faux presentation. As I started to open the box I
deliberately instigated a clumsy looking fumble that inserted two desperate grabs that looked like I was attempting to save the situation from disaster. In fact what I did was quite deliberately set the box sailing out over the edge of the balcony, through the early Buenos
Aires evening, perhaps out onto unsuspecting crowds below. A dream, a hope, all vanishing in one moment of idiocy.
Her face was priceless…it was
amazement, horror and desperation all rolled into one look.
I stood in front of her, frozen, extending the moment for the reality to dawn. I wanted to make it look like that all the epic fails of humanity at somehow be distilled and existed solely within me, like I was the personification of human failure.
Inga looking at me, asking incredulously and with a certain degree of anxiety
“You’re kidding?’
Holding that moment for a little
longer than I needed to, looking desperately out over the balcony, I responded
by saying ‘
Yes, of course I’m kidding’.
In that moment I swung around,
picked up the smaller box with the ring, dropped to one knee and asked her the
question that I had been waiting to ask for such a long time.
Inga: ‘YES’
It's a thumbs up!!!! - Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
It's a thumbs up!!!! - Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
OH YEAH – BUENOS AIRES, YOU DELIVERED!!!!!
In that moment it felt like
everything that I’d wanted to happen, all the elements of where I wanted to be,
with the person that I wanted to be with came together, and hey, didn’t we have
the right city and the right backdrop to set off the party.
A night out with my fiancée and
future brother in-law:
That night in BA was just the
best. Heading down to Tango Rojo at the Faena Universe just completed the day
and the situation so beautifully. Music, elegance, fun, happiness, it couldn’t
have been better.
Making our way back to the
Panamericano later that evening we slipped into the hotel Cigar Bar and set
about on a few Montecristo’s as we spoke of what had transpired that day, and
in fact, everything that had led up to that moment in the prior months.
Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Cigar bar - Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Cigar bar - Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Hotel Panamericano - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Avenida 9 de Julio - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Tres medias lunas y una cortado - Plaza Dorrego mid morning breakfast - San Telmo - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Early evening in San Telmo - Buenos Aires - Argentina
Buen Viaje - 'absolutely' - thank you Buenos Aires!
Leaving now for a short time, we'll be back - Aeropuerto Ezeiza - Buenos Aires - Argentina
