Thursday, July 02, 2009

Friday: Jail; Monday: The Morgue; Tuesday: Crisis


Summer has hit DC, but it seems as if we've had it pretty easy compared to a lot of the country. We've had a few days in the 90s, but that's it so far. Julio will be here for the Fourth of July weekend, and we're going to a friend's house to watch the famous DC fireworks show from his rooftop balcony.

Tomorrow marks the last day of my consular training, which has occupied my time over the past 30 days. During my training I have learned about Passports and Nationality, Immigrant Visas, Non-Immigrant Visas and American Citizen Services overseas. We've had exams along the way and I'm proud to say that, out of the 100 total questions on four different exams, I only got one answer wrong (and I'm still kicking myself because I originally had the right answer and changed it!). However, the past 4 days have proved to be the most interesting.

Throughout training we've participated in role plays to practice our skills- mock interviews with clients, etc. Friday's role plays were visits to American Citizens (AmCits) who have been arrested and are in jail (we even have a jail cell at the training center to make it real). I played one of the incarcerated AmCits, and if I may say so myself, did an excellent job of portraying this woman who was off her rocker. Wait, should I be proud of this?????

Monday proved to be even more interesting- we were treated with a visit to the Morgue. Now this was the real thing, not a simulated morgue in our training center. We went to the Washington DC office of the Chief Medical Examiner where we met with the staff to learn about their mission and responsibilities. We had the opportunity to see the autopsy suite, learn about the autopsy process, and view a deceased individual. This was all to prepare us for the possibility of having to identify a deceased American overseas- so that our first visit to a morgue is not when we are in an official capacity.

Then, to top it all off, Tuesday we had the mother of all roleplays: A plane crash in our country with injured and deceased AmCits followed by a bomb/terrorist attack with even more dead and injured. We were the consular section and had to respond to the crisis, which included taking calls from concerned Americans inquiring about their family members, fielding questions and orders from the Operations Center in Washington DC, dealing with local military and police authorities, and caring for not only the injured and dead AmCits on the plane and at the bomb site, but accounting for all of the AmCits in our region (including how to eventually evacuate them all out of the country). The role play lasted a little over an hour but it felt like 5. By the end, I was frazzled, stressed out and had a headache- and this was just pretend! I now have a much greater respect for my colleagues around the world who have responded to these same types of crises in real life.

Today was tame, all in all. We had our last exam and a lecture on ethics in Consular work. Tomorrow we have a few more lectures in the morning and graduation in the afternoon- then most of my class is off to their posts. I, however, will start language training on Monday. I'll be learning Spanish in preparation for my first assignment in Matamoros, Mexico. I'll have language training through December and will leave for post in May, 2010.

That's it from now. Maybe my next post will be in Spanish!

1 Comments:

Blogger Susana said...

Morgues, Insanity....I studied A&P in Pasadena TX in 2005 better than a morgue, and my body will be donated to that school. Then the insanity of life has swept me away for 33 years and counting. No kidding....I am the BEST when Edward Albee is in and out of town. Studied under him. Nuff said. When you go LIVE on stage, anywhere.....Theater beats all to heck babe. In fact...my funeral at 90 is in the works by a NYC legend who met me in 1988 5th grade. We are famous. Not in the way of cash...but wow....we dance and do theater like no one....this CP gal never quits. And Michael Jackson is the best. When my feet aren't with Tina my birthday goddess, I kick butt with the moonwalk....dance came before my walking at 5. And backwards is less painful! Hahaha!

I even took up yoga again, pole dancing, modern dance, and all from this room. Summer has been horrible for my CP but I am still here....Mark and Scott would be proud as heck to see me now.

6 Gods said...Diva....it's not time yet....keep dancing because you're gonna be okay under Lady Gaga! And Graceland is IN! Foxfire with Angie too! NOLA! It's all ME.

Jail? Love that! You should try a ward....spent 4 days in one, and saved a man's life while there! It was the best. Bring it baby. Even Tina would go....hey Beyonce....This Diva is a true Survior!

Hugs!

Susana

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