Saturday, May 24, 2008

Finally, my long overdue post about getting the boys' their Swiss passports and a post that has something to do with being an expat!

So. Forever ago we went through the process of getting Boychen his US passport and registering his birth with the US embassy. At the time, I said the Swiss story would follow soon. Life with two children and two procrastinating parents being what it is, "soon" turned into, um, five months but who's counting? Since both boys had passports they could travel on (in fact, if one possesses a US passport one is required to enter the US using that passport), we didn't feel rushed.

We needed to get a passport and national identity card for the Boychen and to renew them for Small Boy; the US passport is good for five years (so yes, my three year old is using a passport with a photo of him at ten weeks, which seems just the tiniest bit odd...I mean, do you have any idea how much a three year old does not look like his ten week old self?) but the Swiss identification both expired after three years. Since I took care of the legwork on getting the US documents I left the Swiss legwork up to R.

R called the Einwohnerdienste (that would translate literally as resident services - I can't think of a good colloquial term for that in English) to ask what we needed to do and to make an appointment. Yes, unlike at the US embassy we were able to make an appointment so we didn't have to take a number and wait there all morning with two small children. Switzerland 1- US 0.

To get the new passport and ID for Boychen, we needed the following documents:
  1. Niederlassungsausweis - I have never known how to translate this. It's a one page document that basically confirms that R lives where he says he lives.
  2. For children under 18 a birth certificate or the Familienbuchlein
  3. A recent passport photo
  4. And for a passport, the parents' travel documents (i.e. my passport and R's passport).
  5. And in the case of Small Boy, who was renewing documents, the old ones.

These are standard Swiss documents; if you're here legally chances are there is no trouble getting your hands on these, though if you don't have a passport and you want one for your child, you'd have to apply for (and pay for) yours, too.

We took the boys to get passport photos taken; we had procrastinated so long that Boychen's photos were too old so we needed pictures for both of them. The new rule is that you're not allowed to smile in your passport picture, which was very disappointing for Small Boy as he loves to ham it up for a camera. But he followed directions and didn't smile. Boychen just sort of sat there like a lump.

On the day of the appointment R took the boys and the documents to the Einwohnerdienste; unlike at the US embassy, the presence of both parents is not required. Switzerland 2-US 0. So while R and the boys were dealing with Swiss bureaucracy, I sat in the sun and drank a coffee. All alone. Switzerland 3-US 0.

The appointment lasted about 15 minutes, unlike the 2 hours we waited at the embassy. Switzerland 4-US 0. Because of the registration system in Switzerland, the Einwohnerdienste has all the necessary information about the boys on file, so they printed out the completed application forms for R to review and sign. Unlike the forms DS-11 and DS2029. Switzerland 5-US 0. R signed the forms and paid a total of 146 Swiss francs for two passports and two national ID cards compared to the 176.40 Swiss francs we paid for Boychen's one passport and one registration of birth. Switzerland 6-US 0. The documents will arrive in about three weeks by registered mail. Switzerland 7-US 0. Oh, and we didn't have to bring a stamp. For those of you playing at home, that's Switzerland 8-US 0.

So why, after all this complaining, did I get the boys US passports at all? Because if we're on on holiday and a tsunami hits, or an earthquake, or some form of violent civil strive, the US is so much better at evacuating its citizens than Switzerland because Switzerland doesn't have military transport planes like a Hercules and the US does. So I'll be waving those little blue books at the Marines for all I'm worth, thank you very much. That's probably worth 8 points. Let's call it a draw then.

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7 Comments:

At 13:16 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

No doubt, it's a challenging job to ask small children pose in a certain manner while photography session is on..smile comes so naturally in case of children. I found a very good link on how to look best in your passport photos. Do you know you can even attempt taking certain fascinating shots on your own if you go through the website.

Cheers!!!

Christie

 
At 13:45 , Blogger Greg said...

While the Swiss government isn't as good as the American government as getting folks out of disaster zones, REGA is better than both in getting folks out (if you're a member).

 
At 21:03 , Blogger christine said...

We have all passports because you never know.

Love your green eggs & ham btw!

 
At 09:41 , Blogger swissmiss said...

Christie5 - Small Boy did an admirable job of not smiling. He's very good for other adults - getting his hair cut, letting somebody properly fit a bike helment, not smiling for pictures. We always get compliments. (It's just the parents who get the temper tantrums!)

Greg - good point. We are members

Misschris - yep, that's why we do it. Now the next mountain to climb is for *me* to get the Swiss passport.

 
At 10:39 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

LOL! I always considered the evacuation scenario for my son as well! He can pick and choose whether the Brits or Americans are doing better and go with whichever!

 
At 19:56 , Blogger BrightBoy said...

It must be so strange to be living like that, in two separate worlds. Of course, if you stay in Switzerland, your sons will probably consider themselves more Swiss than American. YUou say that the older one is bilingual, but which language does he prefer?

Is the younger of them learning German as his native tongue?

 
At 12:34 , Blogger swissmiss said...

Thanks for stopping by Lindsay and BlackenedBoy

BB - My three year old understands and speaks both English and Swiss (a dialket of German; Swiss children then start learning "High German" in school) but he prefers the Swiss and it is stronger than his English. My six-month old is being raised the same way: I speak only English with the children and my husband speaks only Swiss with the children. I figure the Boychen will use the language his adored older brother does.

Small Boy definitely considers himself Swiss. It's been interesting watching him makes these choices about what to identify with and how to fit in.

 

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