PART XII – The Spanish Assumption
This one is fresh. Just happened a few hours ago.
I applied for my latest visa by the end of October 2010 and it was approved and I was asked to come receive the ID card in 10 days, which meant the first week of November.
Now, from experience I knew that 10 days was closer to someone’s gluteal anatomical region than to an accurate date to receive the ID. Everybody knows that. For the past 6 years, whenever they said 10 days it invariably took 3 months. Their excuse being that the ID cards are printed in Germany. Which I always thought it was kinda preposterous. After all, it would be ridiculous for a country to have immigrant registration cards printed in another country, wouldn’t it?
Anyway, they said 10 days. So I decided to be a little optimistic this time. You know, half full glass bullshit and all. I waited 15 days and went there to see whether maybe, in an act of pure quantum fluctuation chance, a holographic ID printer machine suddenly materialized in the immigration office building.
Well, of course it didn’t. This is Romania, after all.
And they say that “maybe in January” it will be ready. Three months, as usual.
You know, I never understood why they do this. They know the cards won’t be ready in 10 days. WE ALL know. Everybody knows. So why bother say that it will be ready in 10 days when obviously it won’t?
I tried to hypothesize that maybe they believe that if they say that the cards will be ready in 3 months the applicants will be angry and they may get a situation in their hands.
But then again, do they REALLY believe that the applicants will be less angry if they tell them to come back there, waste at least half a day of work, stay in queue and then be told that they have to come back in 3 months and in this meantime they will be unable to even movement their bank accounts because they won’t have an ID card?
And if they want to leave the country to go back to see their families over the holidays they will have to write a detailed request for a declaration from the immigration office that their papers are in transit but they have the right to leave and return to Romanian territory, then stay in a queue for hours to be able to apply the request and then wait 10 days to receive the declaration?
It boggles my mind that someone may have the slight inclination to have the hunch that logic like this can possibly stand a minimal chance to work.
Anyway, as we entered January I decided that no more half full glass bullshit will be granted anymore. So I waited 2 more weeks to go back there to retrieve my ID card. And that was today.
I arrived there at 8:45 and surprisingly enough, there were no queues. Actually I was the only one there. I presented the receipt to the man behind the counter and he made me sign a list and gave me my ID.
As I check the date in the ID I noticed this:
Nationality: Brazilian
Place of birth: Spain
So I pointed it to the man behind the counter and he dismissed it nonchalantly: Oh, it doesn’t matter. What counts is the Nationality and that is correct.
I told him that it DOES matter and it is NOT correct because whenever I try to movement my bank account they check even the most ridiculously irrelevant data in my ID and that stupid mistake would prevent me from using my own bank account.
His first reaction was a typical Romanian instinctive one: He immediately adds: “Pai, nu e vina mea!” (It’s not my fault!)
I tell him, it’s not mine either. But that’s not the point. The point is that this problem has to be solved.
So then he says I will have to apply for another ID card and it will take 10 days for me to get it. And I told him that I don’t want to wait 3 more months for yet another ID card. As compounded with the 3 months that I already waited it will mean that I will spend HALF of my visa period WITHOUT the visa.
He got angry and started yelling: "WHO said 3 months??? I said 10 days!! 3 months means 90 days, not 10!! I said 10!!!”
So I tried to explain to him that whenever I apply for a visa they say 10 days but it actually mean 3 months because I receive the visa 3 months later, not 10 days later. And I showed to him that I was supposed to receive this very ID card in November, not January.
And he says this was an exceptional case because there were problems while printing the cards… And I added: yes, I know… They are printed in Germany after all… And then he goes indignant: "WHAT?? Absolutely NOT! These cards are printed IN ROMANIA!!”
Well, so much for the standard “you have to understand, these cards are printed in Germany…” excuse that I’ve been receiving for the past several years…
Anyway, he finally calls someone else to dump this problem on.
A lady comes and I have to explain the problem all over again. She then says I have two alternatives:
1 – She can give me an official declaration from the immigration office that the data in the ID card is mistaken and what the correct data should be. But I will have to keep the declaration and the ID together at all times.
2 – I can apply for a new ID card, for a fee.
I asked her how long do they take and she says the declaration can be made immediately and the ID card will take at least one month.
To which I add: your colleague here said 10 days. You say 1 month. But we all know it will take at least 3 months, right?
She laughed and says: “I see you know Romania very well.”
I tell her that I won’t pay for any more IDs and spend half of my visa period without the visa so give me the declaration.
As she leaves I turn to the guy behind the counter, who was present during the whole conversation and asked him: “See? Why do you say 10 days when we all know it takes 3 months?” And his response was a typical Romanian one: “Pai, asa e” (Well, that’s it.)
I waited for 40 minutes and the lady comes back with a folder and a smile. The folder was the one containing my dossier. She then holds it 20Cm from my face, with her finger pointing to a specific point in the copy of my passport and she says triumphantly: “LOOK HERE!! See here? Can you read what is written here??”
As she was holding the folder right on my nose, I had to pull my head back a little and read: Place of birth: Piedade – SP, BRAZIL
And she smiles with that “AHAAAAAAAAA!!!” expression and adds: “See? Piedade – SPANIA!!!! And it was NOT ME who wrote this because this is your passport!!” (Again, the typical “It’s not my fault” attitude).
All that was missing was the “nyah, nyah, nyah!” because she was indeed taunting me.
So I have to gather all the patience that I do not have, especially at this point, and explain to her like one explains to a 5 years old kid.
A mentally challenged 5 years old kid.
A lobotomized mentally challenged 5 years old kid:
Look: “Place of birth: Piedade – SP, BRAZIL”
“Piedade” is the name of the city.
“SP” is the name of the state, the state of São Paulo.
“BRAZIL” is the name of the country.
If Brazil is the country, it can NOT be Spain because Spain and Brazil are different countries.
And more: IF Piedade was in Spain then it would be written: Piedade – ES because in Spanish, Spain is written España and in Portuguese it is Espanha.
You see, when you read “Ploiesti – PH, Romania” you don’t assume that it means “Ploiesti – Philippines, Romania”, do you?
She finally says ok and asks me to wait while she makes the declaration. I asked her how long it will take and she says: “Half an hour because the director has to sign it and he haven’t arrived yet.”
I don’t know why she said half an hour when we all know that it is impossible…
Three hours later and I finally receive the declaration. No “sorry for the inconvenience” whatsoever.
Now I have to keep this half A4 piece of paper with my ID card at all times. And I mean half A4, not A5. It is written on an A4 sheet and the unused part thorn off with a ruler so badly that she cut ¼ of the official stamp off.
I really, really hope this is going to be the last time I will need a Romanian visa.