Friday, 19 July 2013
As an immigrant in USA understand some of the nuances please
As Charles Blow wrote in the Times, “So what do I tell my boys now? At what precise pace should a black man walk to avoid suspicion?” One needs to understand the prevailing legal winds in a given state:
Read this piece please: http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/closeread/2013/07/what-should-trayvon-martin-have-done.html
Read this piece please: http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/closeread/2013/07/what-should-trayvon-martin-have-done.html
Thursday, 18 July 2013
Friday, 12 July 2013
The America of my dreams and the Reality America
Animals in the residential homes:
I know of homes in Uganda where
pigs, cats, chicken, ducks and rabbits sleep where humans are sleeping. This is
discouraged by public health and the solution is to have a separate house for
them. In America, I visited a friend whose attic is occupied by pythons.
Another of my friends lives with her cats and dogs which sleep in her bed or
anywhere, even on the dining table. The animals eat from the same plate!
Work:
The minimum wage, opportunities
for engaging in a form of productive work are numerous and the industry is in need
of workers. So, here I was thinking that as soon as I get to America I would
walk to any work place and get a job! No! Between my dream and reality lay;
work authorization and status issues (whether one is a green-card holder,
citizen or alien). The industry would not even give me a second glance.
Navigation, assimilation and
integration:
I thought it would be easy for
one to make friends and get by. Between my dream and reality lay: the physical
distance between a location where a need could be addressed; the differences in
priorities that all humans have unless they have planned things through and; the
exotic social/infra- structural systems.
One answer and many questions:
Once one sets foot in America all
the ideas one had earlier evaporate and the questions start being posed by the
mind in quick succession. In a country that Lincoln referred to as the ‘last
best hope of Earth’ one realises the call to engage in efforts to improve on
life, community and country. There is no relaxing, there is no giving in.
Economy and solid companies:
America is the magical and economical
Aladdin’s land! The reality is that business, social and military might has had
some hiccups in America as a result of one arm not performing well. I had to go through a
book by Jim Collins from Good to Great, to know some of the five insidious
problems that bring about crashes and recessions.
Reality and hubris born of having
come to America:
All form of change will begin
with changing my attitude towards earning respect, the dollar and reputation.
The hubris of having come to America that my people may have is not enough and
it should not get to my head!
Wednesday, 10 July 2013
Making Healthcare work for me as a new immigrant to USA; Nuancing of the Affordable Care Act (Obamacare)
Three aspects rushed through my
mind before I penned this article: The song ‘material
girl’ by Madonna; the song ‘Alien in
New York’ by the Fugees (I think so) and; the quote from the new testament
by Jesus Christ ‘and again I say unto you
it is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man
to enter into the Kingdom of God.’ Matthew 19:24.
My mind rushed straight to a
situation in which I envisioned an ailing immigrant who is at the door steps of
a clinic in any town in USA. I come from Africa originally and I the health
care system from my former country is very different from that of USA.
I happened to go through eligibility criteria
to get insured in USA and know about acceptance that was short lived, denial
because I was not in ‘status’, acceptance again when my level of stay in USA
was established and finally confirmation that I am an insured person in USA. All
these aspects were communicated to me and a form was attached to my
communication to be filled if I was contesting any decision. I did write back
to have my names spelt correctly! I also managed to know about the appointment
system of my nearest clinic and accessed the system that works on health needs
of immigrants (immunisation, physical check-ups, tooth, eye, ear and skin care).
I am yet to get authorization to join a city-based gymnasium once my physician
approves and signs a certain filled form.
My first day of walking-in, is
still on mind. I walked into a freshly scented building of glass and humming
sounds of distant lifts (oh, sorry elevators) and in the lobby a receptionist
called for me. She directed me to a corridor where there was another lobby of
the ‘walk-in’ clinic. This particular health facility has 6 clinics with almost
50 medical doctors of different specialties as well as attending health
workers.
A receptionist nurse handled me
and took my vitals. He told me to wait for one hour as they schedule an
appointment to see my physician. I was told it was good I walked in before 8.30
a.m otherwise I was to wait for a day before I saw a physician because the numbers
of patients is large now. So many of us are uninsured (I was still uninsured
before 2013). Actually there are so many Americans who are uninsured. My
physician finally saw me, the laboratory and x-rays were done and the
prescriptions cost me USD 8. I had with me all my results on a CD! I also had a
file and a Family Health Center ID number generated for me. I looked at the
medication I was given at the pharmacy, it was to last me a month with chances
of three refills!
My insurance and the pharmacy
discount program ensured I get these services to the fullest. I was also asked
to book for dental care. That evening a call from the Dental care department
got me working on details to that effect. I have since had a thorough dental
check up and care as I write this. My next appointments are scheduled as
follows: next immunization for Hepatitis is in August; dental in August and;
physical check-ups with my physician on September. All I have to do is plan
ahead and have these appointments in mind. I can call ahead and
cancel/reschedule appointments. I am the kind of person who is cautious about
my life. I shall make sure I fulfill my appointments. I am an alien in USA, but
living in a country where life is respected it is easier for me to go through
the doors of the health facilities now after getting my insurance card!
Tuesday, 9 July 2013
Financial and social integration literacy for a new immigrant in USA: testing the meaning of happiness and independence in American communities
You have settled in, I would say,
almost in a cosy way. USA that is meeting you on the streets, television, radio,
buses, buildings, restaurants and rubbing you in form of human bodies and
language is far from what you dreamt of back in say, Africa, Haiti, China,
Japan, Korea, India, Bhutan or El-Salvador!
There are social systems in place
that you need to familiarise yourself with: the ones that immediately come to
mind are; health care, education, social services, habitation and
transportation. Are you familiar with the road that leads to the nearest
hospital? Are you able to negotiate your way through emergency clinics or rooms?
Do you have a phone number where you can be contacted? Are you well immunised?
When did you last check for say, HIV? Are you a child below 19 years? As a
child below that age, do you have parents? Do you go to school? Are you a
mother? Are you a father? Are you eligible to join say, the military services
of the USA? Have you tried all avenues to see where you fit? Are you able to travel
around or are you tied down on one street fearing you may get lost?
Get to know something about
America’s politics, get to study and complete a level of qualification ( invest
time, be persistent and patient), take time to explore and grow spiritually,
find out how the immediate community can help you as well as how you help it.
Can you/ are you authorised to work? Find out how or what you can do get work
authorization. In doing this you will be improving on financial and social
integration. You need to think along those lines. This is America!
Of the rhinoceros’ hide lashes ‘Kiboko’, learning English and how I occupy some of my free time: a comparison of how I was taught and how I teach
Mr. Mugejjera was the kind of
teacher who was so passionate and enjoyed teaching. In many of his
admonishment-cum-in-your-face-avuncular talks given before presenting
examination results, he talked to the heart of his pupils. That was how he
prepared us for lashes on our behinds. He had different types of canes and in
bundles! When he brought the bamboo canes, then the class knew there were not
many to be beaten. When he brought the Kiboko then almost all the class members
were to be caned. This English teacher was both liked and loathed, his name set
off cold fear in all the pupils from Primary four to six (a year before Primary
leaving exams). The fear of that lash as well as bamboo canes was enough
motivation to do all practice exercises in English, including speaking it at
school. I feared the stick so loathsomely that I tried harder and read wider. I
turned out to be one of those who were rarely beaten. Many of my fellow pupils
consulted me on various English problems. But, this is not to say I escaped the
canes. One time that comes to mind was when all of us as a class failed in our
compositions. We were caned for that. With this background and training I managed
to go on with my student life in Uganda and Europe.
That continued to be the case
until I came to USA. I admit my USA leg of life is influenced by the kind of
English I talk, write and listen to. I am always corrected in pronunciation,
tense and vocabulary. I have liked this moment for it is making me even better.
My motivation to be better this time is not the lashes I expect but
communication.
I wish the teaching of English or
any other subject would include real life scenarios, combine vision and compatibility
of learned language with utilisation. I do mentor students in English and
mathematics for learners whose mother tongue is not ENGLISH. I do take them out
of class to practice English and mathematics using cue cards. At one time my
mentees are asked to name the streets of a given area on which we happen to be
walking. At other time, I encourage them to count all objects around and
categorize them. I can take them to the green park and ask them to describe
objects around them. They do this smiling knowing that the goal is to describe
what is there before them which is the component of their world (and not being
caned. I know corporeal punishment is taboo in USA).
Even as I teach, am learning too.
I see in the faces of my mentees struggle, joy, deep thinking and indecision. I
know at what time I can probe, prompt and cheer someone on. I learn the
psychological side of my mentees and help them as they are going through their
mental preparation to become better at English and mathematics. We have so far
been with our mentees for almost six months in this program. I can see more
spontaneity and initiative. There is eagerness in all of them to present their
compositions and exercises or to engage me in conversation. Say, isn’t that
positive change? In all situations I have never used the Kiboko!
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