4/24/14: Day 53: Some progress…

Della and I woke up at 2:00 AM and rushed to get ready. We picked up Rachel at 3:00 AM and then headed down to Ahuachapán to get Samuel. On our way to San Salvador we stopped at a gas station and I found my first root beer in El Salvador. Getting to the police station was really confusing. We arrived at 5:15 and there were already two people in line. We parked across the street and Samuel told us to stay in the van until day light for safety. I got out and joined him at 5:45 and there were about 30 people in line. Della and Rachel waited in the van until 7:15. The police station opened at 7:30 with about 90 people waiting in line. Once they opened the doors they squeezed us all in a tight line to pay. Then we went over to a desk where they helped us fill out some forms. Then sat down and played musical chairs until we got to the end of the row. Della went in first to get her picture and finger prints taken. After she finished she stayed in to interpret for me. The officer asked if Della and I were brother and sister… We got through everything smoothly and they told us we would indeed need to come back in five days to pick up our records. We went to Mister Donut for breakfast. Then we walked next door to a book store. I decided it would be good to organize our papers. We knew we were missing at least one from the translator. We bought some binders but they didn’t have the pockets in the front so I decided to return them. Then we walked to another store and Della bought some oil pens for a mother’s day project for the teens. Then we drove to Office Depot to get the binders and page protectors. After that Samuel navigated us to a different translator. The new translator said that all our documents were very poorly translated and she would be surprised if they get accepted. She said that due to the state of our documents she couldn’t do anything and we had to go back to our original translator. Frustrated at the news we went to the old translator to see if she was in her office. Parking was a challenge; I had to have someone guide me and it took 10 minutes. There was no one there when we got to the office. We asked the secretary and he said that the translator had gone to the U.S. He said that there is a student that might be able to help us but he only works from 3:00 until 5:00.  So Samuel called the lawyer and she said she wouldn't be done with our documents until 4:00. So at this point we had four hours to kill. We drove across the street to the mall and checked the theater.  I wanted to watch Captain America but they only had it dubbed. So we ate lunch and walked around the mall for four hours. At 3:00 we arrived at the translator’s office. The student said he spoke English well so I did my best to explain our problem. I apparently spoke too fast and used too many words. Bless his heart. He got nervous and tried to send his boss an urgent email about it. He tried to scan Della’s copy of the document I was missing but he was so nervous that he scanned it upside down. Samuel told him to check the computer for it. He searched and searched and finally I told him what to type and where and it was found right off. We were all happy! He printed it and ran to the lawyer to get it notarized.  We arrived at our lawyer at 4:30. She showed us all the papers she wrote for us and then we got back the translations we left with her. Della and I organized all our translations and found that we were still missing two! At this point it was too late in the day to go back to the translator. We headed home feeling that we had accomplished a lot today but still had a long long road ahead of us. We dropped Rachel off in Apaneca at 8:00 PM. As I got out of the van my cell fell out of my lap and into a puddle. The puddle had some nasty water in it but luckily my phone still worked. I got the address of the immigration department from Hector and then we went home. We got home at 8:30 and Lucky had dinner waiting on us. Samuel is spending the night with us so he can be with us to help us at immigration tomorrow. At this point I believe we would have given up if it had not been for Samuel.


We are completely at the mercy of God.

Waiting at the police station at 5:15 AM

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