13th of February – a memorable day,
when Z’n’me headed off to the regional administration offices of
Macedonia-Thrace to submit my application – and reams of related papers - for
Greek naturalization. We took a number to secure our position in the queue but,
fortunately, there were not many people there, most in fact waiting for offices
dealing with other issues to be freed up. Once the official had made a rather
cursory review of my documents, he told us to go to any Citizens’ Service
Centre to pick up and fill out the form we required to make the required fee to
any bank. This entailed a 15 minute-walk, then a further 5 minutes to the
nearest bank.
Question1: Why couldn’t we pay the fee
electronically in the first office? Or, failing that,
Question
2: Why couldn’t they keep a supply of those forms in that office to expedite
the whole process?
This
went fairly smoothly and my vivo-smart device was chalking up a considerable
number of unexpected footsteps and related expended calorie-count – all good.
We even joked about the Harry Klyn sketch, hoping that we could bring this
application event to an uneventful conclusion. Big Mistake! As we returned to
the original office, with our bank receipt of payment in hand, we were met by
the official who glumly informed us the system was down and none of their
computers was in operation. Should we stay or should we go now – how do we
respond to this updated Klyn-type obstacle? Well, we stayed, service resumed, we
left with the official number of our freshly-minted file – and 2 further
requirements: a copy of every page in my passport, lawyer-validated, and a copy
of the part of our tax form to verify I am co-owner of our home. Could have
been worse!
On
Monday 18th February, we meet up at the Electra Palace Hotel for our
Outreach Meeting with the British Ambassadress, Kate Smith, and her team to
update us on the Brexit situation. Very articulate and efficient, she prevented
question-time from meandering or wobbling. It was reassuring and commendable
that Catriona, from the Citizens’ Rights Policy Group in London had been sent
to meet us as was her counterpart, Areti, from the Greek government. They were
able to pick up on issues that the Lady Ambassador fielded to them though even
they baulked at predicting the status of NGO workers and ….nuns!
We
were informed that in terms of citizens’ rights, our government had made a
unilateral commitment to all the European countries that in Britain their
expats’ rights would be upheld. We were assured that hosts of people were
working behind the scenes, trying to gain the same commitment for British
citizens residing in these countries.
And
we had evidence of that the very next day when Kate Smith announced on the
social media that the Greek government had confirmed its commitment to
recognizing and guaranteeing the rights of UK nationals already living in
Greece. Oh, joyful news!
Busy
week, this! Wednesday 20th saw me collating - hopefully the last - papers
to take to the regional administration offices. A different official accepts
them and gives us an additional protocol number to identify my file.
I know that
applicants are expected to demonstrate their knowledge of Greek history and
language and am told they will not accept my Ellinomatheas, a hard-earned certificate for which I had to sit a
written history exam, write an essay and have an oral interview in front of 3
officials. Instead I will be called before a 5-member board to answer questions
on Greek History, Geography, language and culture. To assist us they provide us with a link to a
booklet containing all the information we are expected to know. It apparently
runs to 88 pages - gulp! But they tell me there is no rush: they are currently
interviewing applicants from 2014, and working on the applications made in
2013!
A happy me,
relieved of heavy file, outside the regional offices.
Then we
head off to celebrate in the warm sunshine with some meze and a nice local
wine!
As they
say, ‘When in Greece …..’