We have completed one of the last steps to become a "legal" resident in France. We have had the benefit of Dan's company along with a legal firm help us file the necessary paperwork to attain residency.  Our visa will expire in three months so getting the proper paperwork filed on time is of utter importance.

Dan and I had to have a medical exam at the immigration office yesterday.  Our appointment was at 8:30 am so we woke early and found the office, which was not in the most stellar of neighborhoods.

We arrived at 7:45am only to find a line 20 people long. We found our way to the back of the line, thankful that it was not raining or too cold.  Grafitti was painted on the buildings, urine stains marked the sidewalks.  A lone porcelein toilet sat near the curb waiting to be picked up by the trash men.  

The kids barely noticed and played "eye spy" and "trampoline" (hanging onto our hands and jumping up and down).  As 8:30am approached, the line was nearly 100 long.  We noticed about 15 people step right to the front of the line, we assumed they would push their way inside.  We shrugged our arms, this is such a part of French life. The doors opened and we were shocked that the staff noticed and ordered these people to the back of the line. (The French are very passive and rarely take such a stand). 

We shuffled inside with everyone else, I was nervous because I had heard that this experience can be "interesting" for woman.  I have heard to "be prepared to parade around with your top off going from doctor to doctor."   Yikes!  Orders were barked out, I was told that I did not need a medical exam because I will not be working in France.  Phew!! 

Dan was whisked off. I sat next to the kids playing their "leapsters" praying that they were right because I really do not want to come back to this place.  Dan had his chest x-ray, bloodwork and an exam and was finished within an hour.

He sent off all of his paperwork to the legal firm and we are crossing our fingers that we will have this important part of our residency complete.......fingers crossed.
 


Comments

Elizabeth

Fri, 19 Mar 2010 07:15:39

So, Paris DOES have its ugly parts just like any city! I'll bet you didn't have to go far though to find gorgeous beauty.

 

Brett

Fri, 19 Mar 2010 10:38:24

Wow!.. Nothing like being in a foreign, unfamiliar place to get poked and prodded.. You guys are troopers!

 

Fri, 19 Mar 2010 18:01:16

Well, I am sure this is also quite a learning process...yikes. I will pray for patience. Ah, the French and their attitudes towards lines....or I should say their love of body to body mobs. The moment you mentioned this cultural quirk I remembered my friends and I being early for a Bastille day performance of Carmen at THE Paris Opera House. We committed the sacrilege of sitting down in the nonmoving line and so the French merely cut in front of us. Duh, it took us a while to realize that "oh, us not pressing forward in line must mean we don't want our place".

 

Fri, 19 Mar 2010 19:21:34

How scary, but I am glad it all worked out. What a blessing for you not to have to go throught the exam. yeah for small blessings!

 

Sat, 20 Mar 2010 03:10:48

I hope that all the paperwork goes through smoothly. I remember our medicals for our Australian visas being terrifying. We knew we were healthy but we were afraid that they would find something "Bad" enough not to grant us the visa. Glad you avoided the physical side of things. It sounds like it must have been a relief knowing what an "interesting" experience people had prepared you for!

 



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