What does a Citizenship mean to us
theses days?
"Its a reflection on what a US citizenship means now ...
and should for all of us! From My friend Masie"
Bridgette took this pic of me
at Navy Pier after my interview
I thought it was very
appropriate and fitted the occasion perfectly.
Hello all
my very dear syr2k friends, who
prayed for me, supported me and held thumbs diligently for my success,
Sorry I
didn't let you know sooner, but we got in late last night and we were all
completely bombed out from spending a real fun day downtown in Chicago,
and this morning I have been helping Bridgette with making sure all her
equipment for the forthcoming school year is ready.
Anyway I've got a break now, so here it
is!
When
making application for Naturalization, we were warned that if we missed our
interview, our application could be thrown out if we didn't notify them.
And as the only phone number I had was for the Nebraska office, I was
very concerned that if we got stuck in traffic or something like that, that
I wouldn't be able to let them know I was on the way to my interview. So
...... being very conscious of this .......
We
all got up very early yesterday morning and left home in a mad scramble at
8am. We'd decided to leave as early as possible because the traffic going
into Chicago city in the mornings is just too awful. The congestion makes
the usual midday 50-60 minute drive sometimes almost take 90minutes plus and
sometimes even longer. So, as my appointment was at 10.25am we wanted to
make 150% sure we were there on time (as the Government Depts. don't
wait for no man!!!). Another thing we had to consider time wise, was
that fact that ( in amongst all the humongous traffic throng in the city
itself) we had to first find the Federal building where the Immigration
Department is housed, also find parking which is almost impossible and then
walk from wherever to the INS and wait in loooooong lines to even get in.
And all this had to be done before my appointment time.
Anyway, to cut a long story short, we got there with just under an hour to
spare, found the address and then Bridgette decided, that it would be far
better to just drop me and Jacqui there (as I'd been told the interview
could take about 2 hours, and the INS instructed us to not bring along
others as the waiting rooms were usually packed with applicants with no room
for other people, especially bored kids). So, after offloading Jacqui and
me, Bridgette then took the kids for walk on the lake beach while waiting
for me to finish.
When
Jacqui and I got inside, we waited in a long line to hand in the letter I'd
received telling me to come to the interview, and then were told to wait in
the huge, packed waiting room. Before going to sit and wait ,
I decided
that I'd better go to the loo (bathroom) as I didn't
want to have to go whilst being interviewed. So Jacqui and I went into the
Ladies and as we walked in we were talking and a woman in the bathroom said
to us - "Hey! I know where you come from, because I do too!" What a
co-incidence, she was also from Johannesburg in South Africa and her and her
family were there for their interviews to become citizens too. It was so
nice to chat with her and we all felt so happy and grateful to soon be able
to say we are Americans! So
exciting to share this with an expat who was doing the same.
Anyway,
we went out to sit and wait my turn and amazingly after only about 10
minutes they called my name (about 40 minutes ahead of time). I was
thrilled! As I started to follow the Interviewing
officer into his office area, Jacqui stopped me and gave me a big kiss and
said "Good Luck Masie!"
(that's what all my family and close
friends here call me)
Anyway,
this man took me into his office (quite a driving feat as I had to
traverse so many narrow twists and turns on my scooter to get to his office
which was very small too. He quickly removed about 3 chairs to make room for
my scooter and commented on the fact that "It is so nice to have a daughter
with you who obviously loves you and kisses you good luck. ) That seemed to
set the mood for the whole interview.
He
concernedly asked if I could stand, I said yes, then he asked me to raise my
right hand and told me to say "I will speak the truth, the whole truth and
nothing but the truth!" I immediately complied. We then sat down and he
proceeded to go thru my application, asking me questions all through to see
if my answers gelled with what I'd said on my application. He asked if I
wanted to change my name, I said No!. He also asked me what organizations I
belonged to now or in the past. I told him that I'd belonged to 3
organizations in South Africa - The Kennel Club of SA, The Witwatersrand
Kennel club and the Schipperke Club of South Africa (having been on the
committee of 2 of them). He smiled when I spoke about them and was surprised
at the coincidence as he said few people knew these great dogs, but he said
his mother has a Schipperke and loves it. He continued his questions but
only asked me only about 8 of the simplest American history and knowledge
questions he could find, quickly ticking off all my correct answers.
(While this was all going on, I smiled to myself knowing I'd spent weeks
with my head buried in an
extremely in-depth studying of these questions and answers
about the 3 branches of the Government and all that they
signify and do and the how's and why's and all about
American history and past and present presidents and the Constitution and -
and - etc - etc and so on and on. )
My head was reeling with all the acquired knowledge and he asked me
questions like: How many stripes are on the flag, what are the colors and
what do these stripes signify? What is the Constitution etc?. All so simple
and none of the stuff I really tried very hard to learn about the workings
of the American government, the
executive branch, congress, the judiciary system and
all the really important difficult to remember stuff.
{I
must tell you that all the time this was going on ,I was having wild
giggling fits deep down inside, because as Pat suggested, I could see and
feel all the ' syr2k '
Schippeepels and the whole crowd of Schips enmasse surrounding me in that
cramped little office, with all the beans alternately praying for
me, supporting me and whispering the answers in my ear, while all the many,
many Schips pranced up
and down the walls and on the ceiling and
played around chewing his pens, munching his papers, having rough and tumble
games on his desk, peeing on his chair, sniffing his toes, nibbling his
fingers and Nascaring up and down the passages}. Anyway, this very
kind and nice Interviewing Officer seemed very pleased with all my answers,
told me to write this sentence: "All Citizens have the right to vote", asked
me if I was a Communist or had communistic leanings, what I thought about
terrorists and if I was one. I answered all the questions, some vehemently ,
especially about terrorism and how I deplore people who commit acts of
terrorism .
However, to this
last question - "Are
you prepared to bear arms to defend this country ? "
- I said :-
"
If you give this doddering old 72year old gal a gun, then show me where the
forefront of the fighting is, I'd trundle out to the front line
on my trusty little ol' red scooter, with
fire spurting from my eyes and a blasting, screeching
battle cry emanating from my open throat, all hell-bent on defending this
country that is very precious to me!"
He grinned
and answered "OK. I'll give you a gun, but
only a small gun as I don't want you to get hurt!" We both had a good laugh
picturing this strange sight!
Well,
I was very surprised as all this took only about 20
minutes. So,
after him signing
off on my papers and getting me to sign
the final forms, I thanked him very
sincerely and shook his hand as he congratulated me,
saying I had passed my test, then gave me a letter that stated I had passed.
He said he was going to send in my application with his positive
recommendations and that, it's now just a matter of form and his
recommendation being accepted and checking
by another department to see that everything is
correct, then
I'd be getting a letter within a month to advise me
when I have to attend the Oath Ceremony. And
then the moment I've been waiting for so long, as soon
as I have put my hand on my heart and uttered the Oath "I pledge allegiance
to the Flag of the United States of America and to the Republic for which it
stands, one nation under God, indivisible, with Liberty and Justice for all"
At
that stupendous moment - WONDER OF WONDERS AND PRAISE
to GOD WHO HELPED ME, then, I
would miraculously
become
an AMERICAN citizen! Yippeeee! Waahooo! and Yeeeehaaaaa!
After I
was finished, Bridgette picked us up and we all went driving around the city
to see all the splendid display of flowers growing all over the city, up and
down the Magnificent Mile, in the beautiful gardens surrounding the
spectacular Buckingham fountain, up and down the park -
like grounds that stretch all the way up and down the Lake front. Then we
went to Navy Pier, taking in all the sights, walking up and down looking at
all the unique stores, had lunch and a wonderful time there walking all the
way along the pier in the glorious sun, wonderful temps of +- 85 degrees
with a slight breeze coming off the lake and we had a really great day. It
was such fun and we were all in such a heightened, happy mood as it was
truly a day to remember and a very important and defining day of my and our
lives. One we'd been praying for for 14 years.
.
So, now
it all depends when I get my invitation to the Oath Ceremony then it's a
done deal. I cannot tell
you just how amazing it feels, how proud I am and how ecstatically excited I
am , as
soon, very soon I will belong to America and America will belong to me ,
then I can stand tall beside you all as a citizen of the mostest bestest
country in the whole wide world.
It is the best gift I could ever imagine.
Something
else exciting is that, it
won't be long and all 3 of us gals will be United
States of America citizens as Bridgette gained her Citizenship in 2003, I
will get mine soon and Jacqui will be submitting her application in sometime
around July/August next year as she will have been married to an American
for 3 years and can then apply. It truly is a dream come true, and we are
all so incredibly grateful to be given this honor .
Well,
that's my story. Sorry it's so long and verbose but I just had to share every
moment with you.
Thank
you from the bottom of my heart for all your support, understanding,
encouragement, prayers and everything you've done to 'make my day' and for
being such
good friends.
I love
you and all your furkids very much
Masie
and Cheri - who will automatically become an American dog when I take my
oath.
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