I have been given a date for my visa interview!!! I am to attend the Embassy on April 29th.
Wooohooooo!!!
I have been waiting for this for 2 months and I am just so happy and releived that we finally have a date
[sub]For those who don’t know, Brynda and I are going to be married. I live in the UK, she lives in the US. We started the whole process in November. I want to move over and we intend to marry in July. See my sig[/sub]
My wife and I had to go through the same thing (she’s from the UK, I’m from the US). Congrats!
But, be forewarned, the process is far from over! It’s been nearly 5 years since we suffered through INS incompetence, but if you have any questions - feel free to ask!
RickQ, you must be the only man on earth looking forward to a trip to Bureaucrat Hell ™. (Though, knowing the reward you’re going to get when it’s done, I don’t blame you one bit!)
I’m glad for both of you, at least as far as immigration issues are concerned, that you’re not trying to settle in the UK. My ex-wife was from the UK and we settled there, and the visa situation was a nightmare. Even though we were married for two years, I was still three years away from obtaining a permanent leave of absence (not even citizenship). Brynda will remember how I had to leave the country when my wife and I separated, despite the fact that we were still married and I had a full-time job (and was a full-time student to boot!)
As for bureaucrat hell, I have a feeling that the consulates are actually the competent people on the front lines that make the entire process creak forward. Every time I’ve spoken to a consulate, I’ve gotten straight answers and a professional attitude. Not so with the INS, sad to say.
Coldfire, äóðàê Âåñü íàø áåðåæíî ïîñòèãàòü ïëàí âîëÿ áûòü ñíèìàòü êðûøêó… àõ , ãîâîðèòü Ðóññêèé ñíîâà.*
[sub]*Apologies to those who can speak Russian if this is incorrect, I hd to rely on a translation website.
It shoud say “Fool! All our carefully conceived plans will be uncovered…ah, speaking Russian again”[/sub]
Yup, the huge first-class letter containing my passport (with the visa carefully glued in at page 27 or so) and a Mystery Sealed Envelope, not to be tampered with or I’ll be plunged summarily into a piranha tank, arrived today. Woohoo!
The interview itself was a complete travesty. After fiddling with the paperwork - mostly making sure it was all there - they asked me one (1) interview question (I counted twice to be sure). This hugely important question was: “How did you meet your fiancee ?” After telling about Amsterdam, message boards, scheming tatertots and canal rides, the next word out of their mouths were: “Your papers will be with you at the end of the week.”
Now, I could get all snippy about travelling Hamburg-Frankfurt to answer one (1) question, but I guess I won’t. After all, things have been moving pretty quickly by INS time (i.e., glacial, not geological, scale of movement) and I got the desired outcome.
Best luck to you, Rick! Just be sure to have all the papers, copies of all the papers and a good book to read while the bureaucratic machinery is grinding.
Oh, and I abstained from addressing them as Tovaritsj.
Nope, immigrant visas are only issued from the Frankfurt general consulate - we started forwarding the papers to the Hamburg consulate but managed to stop ourselves. My current hypothesis is that the budget can only cover one waiting room THAT dreary per nation.
Nononono! - America just got a little more Danish.