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Last Day of Work

August 5, 2008

Last Thursday marked my last day of work in the US.  Well, at least until we come back State-side (that’s what they call it right?).  My co-workers were great and took me out to both lunch and drinks after work.  Thanks s, N, T, K, R, A, and everyone else in the alphabet that planned the festivities and joined me.  All in all, I am really going to miss my job and all the people that I met.  I know that I will never find a job that even remotely offers what this job did.  It had a little bit of everything, flexibility, working with students, staff, faculty, researchers.  Most importantly, this job allowed me an opportunity to put some of my graduate school experiences behind me and build my confidence back to a point where I feel I can be a productive member of society.  OK, that is a little melodramatic, but hey, the last thirteen months of work has helped me get squared away again.  And, yes, I am a little sad about leaving the job (and paycheck!) behind, but I know that I am leaving for the best reason in that I am moving on to new experiences and opportunities to make myself a better person.

By quitting my job I have cut one of the last ties to the US before we leave for Wales.  Now IAC and I have the rest of August to finish up everything that needs to be done before we leave.  That means all of the selling of things, packing, sorting, saying goodbye to friends and places, eating all the Mexican/Mexican-American food we can eat (hard to get in Mid-Wales), and all the other things that need to wrap up in the next 26 days.  Hopefully we can get it all done.

Movie stars rule

July 22, 2008

My friend, M, called me today and gave me some awesome news.

Our new mayor

Our new mayor

Our old governator, um, governor

Our old governator, um, governor

Do you remember Monty Python’s The Life of Brian?  Brian’s girlfriend, Judith Iscariot, was played by Sue Jones-Davies, and it turns out that she was recently elected to become mayor of Aberystwyth.  The irony is that Aberystwyth banned the movie when it came out since it was so controversial.  Sue Jones-Davies is trying to get the ban repealed.

I think it’s pretty funny that we are moving from a state ruled by one movie star to a city ruled by another.  I am SO excited to move to Aber!

We got our visas!

July 18, 2008

The move is starting to become more real as we completed the very important step of attaining our visas recently.  Luckily, it was a very straightforward process for us.  My company obtained a work permit from the UK Home Office for me, and I just needed to gather the rest of the paperwork together.  In the end, Dan decided not to apply as a HSM but as a dependant on my work visa instead, and we sent both of our applications in together.

On June 13, I submit my application online which is the only possible way for a US citizen to do it.  I also pay for the application plus postage fee $443 and schedule my Biometrics appointment for July 1.  At the Biometrics appointment on July 1, I get my picture and fingerprints taken.  I must send in all documents within two weeks of the Biometrics appointment.  Dan goes through the same procedure a few days after me.  In our joint application, we included everything they asked for in the following order:

-a cover letter
-my signed and completed application VAF2
-my work permit
-proof that I got my PhD (it was stipulated in the work permit that this is required for my post)
-a letter of support from a colleague from whom I’m renting a room for six weeks before Dan arrives
-confirmation from my biometrics appointment
-two passport photos of me
-four bank statements from our joint account
-my current and old passports
-our marriage license
-Dan’s completed and signed application VAF2
-his original birth certificate (they asked for his but not mine, strange)
-two passport photos of Dan
-Dan’s current and old passports
-confirmation from Dan’s biometrics appointment

Just a note that everything is the original, not a copy.  We send everything off to the British Consulate in LA by priority mail, certified, on July 10 and received the visas via UPS on July 17.  I was really nervous about the whole process, but it went extremely smoothly.  There were several times that I had questions, but I found the answers online, usually on UK-Yankee.  This was better than paying the $12 to call the consulate!

A few things that took a little bit of time to collect during our application: 1) Dan’s original birth certificate had to be sent over by his mom, 2) we had to call the National Passport Information Center to find out what city our passports were processed in, and 3) we needed to know the city of birth for each of our parents.  We were very lucky to have such an easy application, but I could imagine for some people that some sections of the application might be challenging, such as finding their old expired passports or recalling all the trips made to the UK in the last 10 years.  I imagine the work permit is the main reason for the process being so easy. Our visas note our one restriction is that we do not have recourse to public funds which is just fine with us.  We do have access to their National Health Service and we will need a National Insurance Number, very similar to the US’s social security number.

On another note, Dan has decided to join me in converting to Mac and will be buying a MacBook which means we will easily be able to communicate over the iSight during the 6 weeks that we will be apart.  Yea!

Am I a “highly skilled migrant?”

July 4, 2008

So, IAC has suggested that we send in our visa applications together. Since she has pretty much done everything required including her bio-metrics interview it is easy for her to say this. So I am spending the first night of my three day weekend at the computer filling (or trying to fill) out the application affectionately called VAF2. Anyway, I get to the part of application “to be completed by applicants applying for a Work Permit, Highly Skilled Migrant or Other Work Visas.” Hmmm…am I a highly skilled migrant? I mean, we in the US are all above average (or is that just in Lake Wobegon), maybe the British equivalent is for everyone to be “highly skilled”? I don’t mean mean to toot my own horn, but I am a PRO in Wii Tennis (over 2000 points!), that takes skill. Perhaps my fire building skill could be rated as high too?

Nonetheless, I surfed the web to see what the UK deems to be a “highly skilled migrant”, this is what I find:

You can apply under the highly skilled worker category now if you are:

  • in the United Kingdom with permission to stay (known as ‘leave to remain’) in an immigration category that allows you to switch into the highly skilled worker category;
  • already in the United Kingdom as a highly skilled worker and want to extend your permission to stay within your existing category;
  • already in the United Kingdom under the Highly Skilled Migrant Programme, want to extend your permission to stay and are eligible to switch into the highly skilled worker category;
  • applying for permission to enter the United Kingdom (known as ‘entry clearance’) under the highly skilled worker category.

Emphasis mine. So there you go, you can apply as a skilled worker if you apply as a skilled worker.

What I want to leave

July 3, 2008

Learning more about the British culture through my summer readings* has caused me to examine my own culture, namely the American culture.  Even though I personally belong to smaller sub-cultures (progressive, minority, female, educated) than the dominant mainstream culture, there are some parts of American culture that I am looking forward to leaving behind.  I completely understand that these are not unique to American culture and can probably be found in many other cultures, but I would argue that in America, these are at an extreme.  And I realize these are not rampant in all parts of America nor does it apply to every American or person living in America.  I also hope that I don’t offend anyone as these are just my opinions and observations, not based on or targeted at any one person but on my general surroundings during my many years spent in America.

1) “Me” obsessed: I wouldn’t go so far as to say I’m a socialist, but I really do think doing what’s best for the community, society, greater good is usually more important than doing what is best for oneself.  I see many examples of Americans being so focused on themselves that they forget to think about other people, especially people they don’t know.  Additionally, there is this trend to evade blame and responsibility at all costs.  What happened to taking responsibility for yourself?  We are not perfect, we all make mistakes, so let’s also admit that we do that and everyone can rest easier knowing that it happens to everyone.  For the most part, I don’t think any of us are that interesting or important to warrant being obsessed about ourselves.  I think this obsession must start in childhood when we’re all told we’re special.  We’re not.  Let’s move on.

2) “Happiness” obsessed: I can’t remember the exact quote from The Sopranos but it essentially was an observation on how Americans are the only ones who think they deserve to be happy while everyone else in the rest of the world realize that life is rough and happiness is elusive.  I wholeheartedly agree.  Happiness is okay, but life is full of all sorts of emotions and experiences, so why are we obsessed with always being happy?  There is something to be said for embracing the full experience of being sad or angry or completely ambivalent.  Without the bad experiences, how can we fully appreciate the good ones?

However, if we want to argue that everyone deserves to be happy, then I think everyone can be happy but a lot of people don’t choose to be happy.  Americans find all sorts of excuses to abandon rather than working to change one’s perspective so that happiness is possible.  Abandoning seems easier somehow.  I don’t think this is the same thing as being satisfied because you can certainly be dissatisfied with the status quo and want to improve things.  But we get caught up in our “me” frenzy and think that our problems are the biggest in the world, and we don’t realize that it could be a lot worse.  A daily reminder of how lucky we all are (and I would argue that we each can find a plethora of reasons to believe we are lucky) and how much we have in our lives might just do the trick.  Don’t take anything for granted.  For example, you’re lucky you can read!  Hooray!

3) Excessive waste: That might seem like a redundant phrase, but I assure you, it is apropos.  Despite a lot of efforts to live greener, there is still rampant waste everywhere that I look.  It might be the fifty napkins that people grab for their meal or the excessive packaging on every product out there, but America wastes a lot.  Office buildings leave their lights on all night.  Reams of paper that are thrown in the trash and not recycled.  Leaving the water running for no apparent reason at all.  Money wasted on things we don’t need. Space used inefficiently.  When I think about the food wasted on cruise ships, it makes me cry.  I realize that it’s really hard to change certain behaviors and habits, especially without any tangible incentives.  But somehow other countries seem to do it.  My friend, D, tells me that in Jordan, not one drop of water is ever wasted.  You know when you take a shower, you let the water run until it warms up before you hop in?  In Jordan, that cold/lukewarm water doesn’t just run down the drain, it goes in a bucket that will later be used to wash dishes or water plants.  I love that.  I do admit that sometimes not wasting conflicts with other values.  I am a tiny bit OCD and freaked out about germs and public spaces and walking asymmetrically.  In a public restroom, how many sheets of poorly placed seat covers do I let fall down in the toilet before I give up and just sit on the seat?  How many sheets into the toilet roll can I be sure isn’t touched by the person before me?  Should I hold up the line for 10 minutes washing my hands until they are absolutely clean?  These are the questions that keep me up at night.

Anybody left that I haven’t pissed off?  After reading a lot of cultural psychology, I know that there are reasons why America became the way it is now and how having too much choice is part of the problem, too.  I don’t know how I came up with these attitudes given that I’ve grown up here, but sometimes I feel so suffocated that I think I’m drowning in American ridiculousness.  There are lots of reasons that I will be sad to leave the US, but I don’t want to post that up too early before we leave because then I might just cancel the move.  I have no idea how much I will or will not encounter these things in Wales, but at the very least, leaving will surely give me a different perspective on American culture.

*Thanks to our book club for our recent lively discussion of Eat, Pray, Love that reminded me that I hold these minority opinions.

Bringing puppy with us

June 17, 2008

Puppy is a recent addition to our family. Dan and I adopted her July 2007 and found ourselves happily revolving our lives around her. As of this post, she is 5 years old (but she will always be a puppy to us). She is sweet, well-behaved, funny, protective, always smiling and a great joy to both of us. So when we decided to move to Wales, there was never a question that she would be coming with us. The UK has implemented something called the Pet Travel Scheme or PETS to help us move her (I’m finding that there are a lot of “schemes” in the UK). It allows us to submit an application for her to enter without putting her into quarantine for 6 months. Considering the life of a dog is about 10 years, 6 months is way too long to be isolated in a kennel! Every detail of her application has to be perfect, otherwise she goes into quarantine. What are the details? It’s actually quite a complicated process! This process is for bringing any kind of pet to visit or immigrate to the UK. Here is a quick description of the steps but there is an official checklist:

1) She has to receive a European ISO-standard microchip (resQ is the one we used, $40).
2) Once her microchip has been implanted and properly read by a scanner, she gets an approved rabies vaccine, $18.
3) After 3 weeks, she has a blood draw sent overnight and on ice to an approved lab (there is only one in the US and it is in Kansas) to make sure the rabies antibodies are present, $250.
4) 6 months after the blood draw, she is allowed to get on a plane to the UK.
5) No less than 24 hours and no more than 48 hours before she boards a plane, she must get a tick and tapeworm treatment.
6) After she gets the tick and tapeworm treatment, all of her paperwork must be approved by a USDA veterinarian who certifies that she is ready to go. There is only one USDA vet per state and they are usually located in the state capital, $75.
7) She is only allowed to fly on an approved route to the UK, which are only on UK airlines (BMI, Virgin, and BA); she must be in an approved travel crate and fly in the cargo area; she must fly accompanied by one of us on the same flight, $780 min.

I tell people that we are going through this procedure for her, and I get a range of reactions. Most people note that this process is exponentially more complicated than bringing people into the UK. But we love her and can’t conceive of leaving her behind, so we’re doing it. We started as soon as we thought we might move to Wales but with the 6-month waiting period in Step 4, the soonest Puppy can travel is mid-October so Dan is going to hang out in IL to wait to accompany her. I would recommend getting started at least 8 months before your travel date to make sure you have time to do everything. There are companies that one can hire to do all this for us, but we decided to do it ourselves and hope that we have all of our i’s dotted and t’s crossed. We’ll let you know if Puppy makes it through!

Cultural differences

June 10, 2008

Watching the EnglishMy first blog post will be about my exploration into how to fit into our new world. I have met very few Welsh-people in my life, and I have little knowledge about their ways. But the main reasons Dan and I are moving abroad are to learn about a new culture, meet new people, and for me, to acquire a new language. I decided to get a jump start on the culture goal by doing some summer reading. During our house-hunting trip, a colleague recommended that I read a book called “Watching the English” by Kate Fox. Fox is an English anthropologist and wrote this book to come up with a “grammar” of English behavior, excuse me, behavioUr. She is an insightful and witty writer, and I am thoroughly enjoying this book. I’m also told that despite the fact that it’s a book about the English, much of what I’m learning can also be loosely applied to the Welsh. I keep bugging Dan with bits that I’m learning (“That’s why nobody came to our table to take our order at the pub!”) and am trying to keep the mountains of rules straight in my head. I’m not necessarily trying to blend in so well that I can pass off as a Brit (not like our insidious neighbors to the north that come into American life and drop a “Sorry” bomb on us at the most unexpected times), but I do want to be aware enough to not offend anyone and to not be offended. The language stuff is the most fascinating to me, of course, and I’m learning how language is inextricably tied up with social class. Dan and I wonder if their obsession with social class and categorizing people by them is like Americans’ categorizing people by race; it mostly doesn’t impact the way you treat them, but you do it sort of unconsciously anyway. So far, Fox has told me that the English are very reserved private people who are obsessed with social class, use talking about the weather to break the ice, and are polite and put on the appearance of being egalitarian. HumoUr pervades much of their life and they like understatements and irony. The pub and drinking are pretty integral in their lives. I definitely recommend the book to anyone who is moving to the UK.

Heading to Wales this September…or October!

June 10, 2008

My partner (IAC) accepted a position in Wales on May 1st so we have had six weeks to let it sink in. Now that we are over the initial euphoria of our decision we are now having to face the daunting reality of actually moving ourselves, our things, and our dog (more on that later) a third of the way around the world! Due to the schedules of the three of us, IAC will be moving to the land of the Red Dragon by September 1st, and me and the pup will be following about six or seven weeks later.

We have been spending the last fortnight (they say that over there right?) reading about all these things that we should and should not bring with us from other US ex-pats in the UK. Who would’ve thought that our jelly roll pans wouldn’t fit in the ovens over there. Also, Aleve is a hot commodity among the Americans too.

The rest of the summer is filling up with a graduation, weddings (3), and trying to do everything in the Bay Area that we have put off (too many to count). So that leaves us with 83 days and counting until IAC leaves and I get to spend six weeks with the P’s back in Illinois.

Welcome to Craidd!

June 2, 2008

Croeso i Craidd! Welcome to Craidd! This blog chronicles the (mis-)adventures of an American mid-westerner living in mid-Wales. I hope to give insight into the lives of the Welsh through my unique lens and, in the process, hopefully provide a resource for Americans coming to the UK (and abroad) as well as give insight into the curious creature that is an American.

Since we are in the new digital age, feel free to leave comments.