Marshall and I are on two different tracks to get our Peruvian Driver's licenses. And its not been an easy process at all. Here is what we've been through so far.
First we needed to obtain our carnets de extranjeria (our Peruvian resident visa ID cards). I was able to get mine right before coming back for the wedding in June (both were in process since February). Marshall just got his last Wednesday. Without those, we can't reside here and we definitely can't start the process of getting our license. Marshall has had a Peruvian driver's license before, so he's on the battle track of getting his renewed. I'll get back to him in a bit (he's still in process)
Here's what I've had to do (up to date) the quick version:
-copies
-pay Scotiabank
-pay Banco de la Nacion
-Take the medical and psychological test
- make more copies
- get diplomas, marriage certificates, driving records translated
- get a certificado domicillio (certificate of living in Lima), and/or a letter from my boss in Pucallpa just in case
- make a few more copies
- take the theory driving computerized exam
The more dramatic and frustrating version:
-Make copies of EVERYTHING ....my ID, my Alabama Driver's license, my high school and college diplomas, marriage certificates (which I needed my friends to send me pictures of since my scanned copies were in Pucallpa), my driving record from the Alabama Dept of Public Safety
- Pay ScotiaBank to be able to eventually take the written (and hopefully not the driving exam). This only pays the company that does the exams....stand in line for a long time.
- Pay the Banco de la Nacion- this is for my actual license.....stand in line also for a long time.
- Get a medical and psycological test for driving. We also pay for this. First I had to take the psych test first drawing a human body (that looked like something a 4th grader drew), making my way through a few mazes, drawing certain shapes on a piece of paper, and answering multiple choice questions about random things. Then was the medical part: They pricked my finger (not with a nice little pricker that most of us would use for a finger prick, but at 22gauge needle that would go better in my arm than my finger) to check my blood type. Then I had to play with some other contraption I can only think had something to do with hand-eye coordination. Then understandably an eye test, followed by lifting small weights over my head and back down several times. And finally my favorite, and I'm still trying to figure out how it will determine whether or not I can drive, squatting on the ground and jumping up and down 5,6,7 times. I think they just throw those in for kicks with their boring jobs! In between each part there was at least 30 minutes of waiting, lots of men taking the exam, and only one other woman besides myself....I got out of there with my special and very important paper in hand 4 hours after I had entered.
I had everything I needed (so I thought) to go take my exam. The lady was super nice, but told me that I needed a notarized certificate of where I was living in Lima or she said a letter from my boss in Pucallpa would do if it had our mission house's address in Lima. She also said I needed all my diplomas translated by an "official translator" and I could get a list of that from my embassy. So, to the US embassy I go! Its another bus ride and a small taxi ride. I get there, and though I am a US citizen, I am not allowed in unless its either an emergency or I have an appointment. I'm a flippin' US citizen! SIGH...so the guy gives me a number to call. I do, and have the pleasure of speaking to someone, not in English, but in Spanish, and she tells me to call back during certain hours for an appointment. I tell her I don't need an appointment, but a list of official translators that I was sent there for. She tells me they don't have one, and I need to go to the Dept of International Relations downtown Lima, but she doesn't know where it is. Its already mid-day. I return to the other side of Lima where the SAM guest house is (after a lovely 1.5 hour bus ride through the city)...in all around 4 hours on public buses.
Marshall, through God's providence, was at the Immigrations center at this time, and ran into the legal people for the International Mission's Board who he served with in 2000-2002. They recognized him, and helped him with what he needed there to get his driver's license process started. (He had just gotten his carnet). The man who was one of the people helping, his wife is an official translator!!! He came by the next morning to pick up our documents to be translated.
We have to go try to get the the notarized proof of us living here in Lima, at first they try to give us a hard time about us needing to be in Lima for a year, we have the mission's house's electric bill in hand, then they decide to "take our case". A young law student goes home with us in the taxi, we're thinking he needs to come in the house, as soon as Marshall opens the door, he says "Ok! That's all I need!" We wait over the weekend and pick up that very important paper which is also a requirement.
That night Marshall's friend from the IMB comes by with our translated diplomas and driving records. He tried to get them notarized by the notary he's used for over 20 years, but they wouldn't notarize them without the originals. (We don't have the originals here, nor would we ever like having them here!) He tells us to come by his office the next day and maybe we'll be able to get them notarized, but he has his doubts since they want the originals.
We show up the next morning and are expecting to go to a notary (this was yesterday), but they wanted to try something first. The next thing we know, the lady helping us out takes us to where I'd gone to take the written exam. She pushes my papers, works her magic, and with no notary, no questions asked, within a few minutes I'm taking my computerized driving theory exam! Marshall and I had been studying a book questions that we got in Arequipa, and my test was made up of those questions. The test turned off before I finished because I got enough right! I take my papers back to our "helper" and we turn in different things (after making a few more copies of course), and they tell me to come back next Monday to pick my papers back up and go to the part of town where the licenses are given.
*most places have long lines and waits, most paperwork isn't done that day, and everything is all spread out throughout Lima (we're spoiled by efficiency in the US!)*
And THAT'S just my (Becca) track to drive here legally!!
Marshall got his driver's license in 2001 under a different resident visa ID number. It was stolen in 2010, should have been renewed in 2011, but he came back to the US in 2010 to get married. His friends from the IMB gave him copies they had on file of his old records!!! This is huge because they won't do anything in his process for a renewed license until he has a special piece of paper with all of his previous visa ID numbers. (He just got that today!!!) He's been back and forth between different offices in different parts of Lima for this.
He texted me a bit ago and is in the process of his medical and psychological exam. After that he's got to take a 3-4 hour course with a small exam at the end. Then all is paperwork should be in order for him to get his renewal. Hopefully he won't have to wait as long as me! In the meantime, until we were sure he'd be able to go the route of renewing, he's been making some of the same copies and translations and other steps I've made just in case he has to start from scratch.
We had the joy of FINALLY being in Pucallpa (me for a week, him for two weeks) and this process is dragging on and on! Our boss told us to get all this done in Lima because the horrible process in Pucallpa has gotten even worse. Its hard to believe doing it here in Lima is much easier! I'm glad we aren't doing it in Pucallpa then! But soon....very soon, it seems like we'll be back in Pucallpa and for once in our marriage....settling in!! =)