Friday, 6 June 2014

The end of my stay in Uganda is in sight



As mentioned in other posts, the reason for my stay here has been to allow me to send my passport back to the UK for renewal.  According to the Passport Office website this should take around four weeks.  They warned not to chase applications until after that.  So, I called on the four week anniversary.  To my horror I was told that the waiting time had increased to eight weeks.  Bear in mind that my visa for Uganda is only for two months and I would need my passport to get a new visa.  I was worried about remaining illegally.  Also, financially it would be a problem as I am paying for my accommodation at the Grail, even though not at hotel rates.  

Then, while looking at the shrine, I had a phone call from the Passport Office.  A very dipsy woman asked if I could collect my passport from Khartoum!  I had to explain to her that Khartoum is the capital of the Republic of Sudan.  I live in South Sudan (a separate country since 2011), the capital of which is Juba.  I was now in Uganda as the situation in South Sudan was not stable enough to remain without a passport.  Also, I would have been unable to fetch it as there is no local post.  The nearest DHL is in Juba, 193 kms away from Nimule.  There are ever increasing numbers of road blocks on the way to Juba which would have required sight of my passport to allow me through, and very likely bribes as well.  I had explained this situation in my original application, but clearly she hadn’t read it.  I don’t know what training the Foreign Office gives their staff, but it clearly doesn’t include either geography or current international affairs which might affect their work.

She asked me to send proof of my address in Kampala and said that she had sent an email asking for this but it had bounced back.  I agreed to ask the Grail for a letter.  It seems to me a very insecure way of checking that I am genuine.  Anybody could forge such a letter.  However, never mind.  There is such a thing as being too security conscious.  To complain might be the same as stabbing myself and others in my positino in the foot.

I was left feeling that I might have difficulties ever getting my passport back.  However, when I checked my emails the next day, the email had come.  The Grail produced a letter for me which I photographed with my mobile and emailed back to the Passport Office straightaway.  Today I received another email from the Passport Office confirming that my passport is ready and has been sent to Kampala.  I will be called by the British High Commission when it arrives.  

Hurray!  All my worries were groundless.  I will be heading back to Nimule as soon as I get my passport.  I have felt very guilty about not being there for the beginning of the school term, and also for the children at Cornerstone, who I have been told are missing me very much.  I will only be a couple of weeks later than hoped.  I am so glad that the eight week backlog was a pessimistic prediction.

The last few weeks of my stay in Kampala have been a rest cure.  The Grail has been a great place to stay.  The community has been feeding me up, particularly with fruit.  I am well rested and well fed ready to go back.  I have managed to have internet access put on my phone (remarkably cheaply), so I will be able to access the internet regularly when I get to South Sudan unlike before.  I am hopeful that one of my new friends (mentioned in the previous post) will be able to give me some used textbooks to take with me.

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