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Magic moments from the journal
of the Canadian consul in Bratislava.
by Guillaume Siemienski
From the Web editor
The author, whom our Foundation
members know as Wilczek Siemienski , is at present First
Secretary and Consul at the Canadian Consulate in Bratislavia.
He is a member of our Foundation and sent me this text
for publication on our Web site
There she was, sitting in our reception area, all alone,
all distraught and close to tears. Yet another Canadian...
lost in space... turned back from the Czech border for
lack of the necessary visa! She was on her way to Prague
with friends and suddenly without any forewarning was
stopped and told that she had no entry into the Czech
Republic. So, unexpectedly and with a minimum of personal
effects she found herself in Bratislava. It was the
same old story... she had no idea that a visa was good
for only one entry and had unwittingly used it up. Now
she couldn't go back. What could she do? Could the Canadian
authorities not secure passage for her to Prague? She
was, after all, a Canadian citizen and expected that
we could make things right for her. Annie was a wonderful
kind of Canadian citizen, a Sephardic Moroccan francophone
immigrant, married to a Pole and living in Toronto.
A perfect illustration of the new Canada! Globalisation
at its best! But of course this was of no consolation
to her. This was Friday afternoon, all her things were
in a friend's apartment in Prague and she was due to
fly back to Toronto from Prague on Sunday morning!
Dealing with our stranded Canadians
often requires both a great deal of psychological dexterity
and even more creativity. First, one has to make them
understand that Canadian representatives abroad do not
have a magic wand, which can solve any and every problem.
Then there is the important job of calming them down
and trying to help them contemplate their predicament
with a measure of objectivity and detachment. So you're
stranded... yes ...well, for a while anyway... but you
are healthy aren't you? So you have a credit card? Great!
We know some inexpensive hotels... Yes, now you must
go to the Czech embassy as quickly as possible and apply
for your visa... but remember we are powerless and it
can take up to five days... Yes of course we will call
the Czech embassy and intervene on your behalf... Yes
of course we will try to explain your predicament to
them... who knows maybe it will only take three days...
So after having soothed and admonished
Annie; after having sat her down and served her a cup
of coffee; after having tried to convince her to take
advantage of her unexpected stay in this wonderful town
and to go to the National Gallery, to the opera and
to the symphony; after having begged and pleaded with
the Czech embassy I left the office to go to a meeting.
For some strange reason, which I can't really explain,
on my way out, I stopped and looked her in the eyes
and said "Remember! Nothing happens without a reason".
Two days had gone by when I unexpectedly
met Annie on Hviezdoslav Square in front of our office
building. She was a different person, smiling and totally
content. I wondered what could have happened that had
made such a difference...
After having left our office and
having returned to her hotel Annie decided to heed my
advice and went exploring. She visited the Jewish Museum
and inadvertently connected with Bratislava's Jewish
community. The sun was very low on the horizon when,
unexpectedly, she was invited to celebrate the Sabbath
with the Rabbi and his family. Then on the next day
the Rabbi's wife took her to visit the mausoleum of
Chatam Sofer, the greatest Jewish scholar and holy man
of the nineteenth century who lived, worked and died
in Bratislava. Pilgrims from all over the world come
here to pray on his grave and Annie was so unexpectedly
given the opportunity to do the same without having
planned it. She was a very religious person and I could
see that this incident had moved her deeply. What had
started off as a very unpleasant predicament had turned
into a deep spiritual experience. Annie was a happy
person. She was planning to go to the opera and to the
gallery and oh yes... the Czechs promised to deliver
the visa within three days. Her flights were rebooked
and everything fell back into place. She looked at me
knowingly and said "You know Mr. Siemienski, nothing
happens without a reason!", gave me a hug, wished
me a warm "Shalom" and went off on her way.
I stood there totally delighted and felt that I was
now ready for Christmas.
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