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A certain sense of pride and jubilation wells up in me along with other naturalized Americans on this important ceremony. |
by
Susan Palmes-Dennis
I
REMEMBER the time and date—Oct. 8, 2013 at 1:30 p.m.--that I was
scheduled for an interview at the Homeland Security's Charlotte,
North Carolina office for my naturalization.
When
we arrived at the Tyvola center I underwent the same security
searches and was led to a waiting room where the notice of the
interview was presented to window 1.
After
checking out my records, I was instructed to report to another window
in the same room where finger printing was done. It took sometime as
the lady in the window gave me something to wipe clean whatever
residue was on my prints.
It
seems it is my second finger that is always a problem, the finger I
use in cleaning or even in typing- the prints must have been erased
since it was a long process.
But
finally I secured finger prints matches that were on file and I was
given a number. I remember it was N-96. Then I was seated as
instructed. There were I think 15 people there each looking different
and all anxious.
Gracious
I
didn't read the quick review anymore but instead watched TV while my
ears listened to the conversation between my husband Ron who was with
me and a nice lady whose mother is having an interview too.
I
overheard the story that there are others who also failed the
examination or passed the exam. I was also anxious, thinking what if
I failed. But still I didn't review or read.
At a
glance I saw this young Chinese girl reading the same book I had on
my purse. She was memorizing I think. As the numbers were called,
there were interviewees who wore long faces. I don't know what
happened to them.
I
waited for one hour and my number was called by the woman who first
interviewed me a month ago and asked me to write a letter asking for
the postponement of my interview.
I
stood up when my name was called and the lady ushered me to a room.
From
that room I was transferred to the next room and I brought important
things with me. The lady was quite gracious talking to me.
Middle
name
The
room, spacious and comfortable, was decorated with American flags and
many books. I did not sit immediately. The lady remained standing and
told me to raise my right hand.
She
administered the oath in which you swear to tell the truth and
nothing but the truth and I answered “yes I do.” She then told me
to be seated and she introduced herself to me.
She
then brought out the documents, which I assumed were my records
including the N-659, an application for naturalization via marriage
to a U.S. citizen.
She
asked me about my trip to Paris and I said it is a beautiful place in
a beautiful country that gave me a trip down memory lane. She
listened to me while I talked and asked me about my maiden name
Palmes.
She
asked me why I was using Palmes when Naelga is my father's name. I
explained that since I was married to my first husband until his
death I've been using Palmes in my native Tagoloan town in Misamis
Oriental, Philippines where we use our mother's name as a middle name
not like the US.
Satellite
school
She
then asked which name I preferred to use now and also asked if my
husband has any problem with the Internal Revenue Service (IRS) or I
was involved in any crime.
We
talked about the organization I listed in my application under N- 652which in my case is the VFW-Ladies Auxiliary here in Charlotte.
We
talked also about my studies at Duke University. She inquired if
there is a Duke University in Charlotte and I answered that there is
a satellite school for the paralegals.
She
did ask me about Pat McCrory and I answered that he is the governor
of North Carolina. We talked about the Statue of Liberty and where it
is situated.
Then
she asked who lives at the White House and I answered that it is the
president. She inquired if I know George Washington and I answered
that he's the first president of the US.
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She
showed a piece of paper to me which I recognized as containing my own
hand-writing, the paper that I gave when I requested postponement for
my first interview.
She
asked me to read and sign the oath of allegiance in the Form 400
application and then the lady officer said I passed the test.
She
gave me a form N-652 which showed that I passed the English, US
history and government tests and ended with those glowing words
“Congratulations! Your application has been recommended for
approval.”
She
asked me to sign the back of the passport size picture earlier
submitted. She said “it appears that you have established your
eligibility for naturalization. I am recommending for its approval.
Please be seated outside and wait for the notice of the ceremony.”
I felt good.
Then
finally, she said “I think you are ready to take the oath.
Congratulations you passed the tests of English and U.S. history and
government. “You must have learned much from your husband” to
which I smiled.
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That
was it; she stood up and I followed and we shook hands and she showed
me the way out. So, I finally passed the exam while the others are
anxious to take or dreaded to take the exams.
This
is my take on the naturalization process: When you talk to the
officer assigned to you be courteous, confident and be ready.
Study
the quick guide of U.S. History which to Filipinos isn't that hard
considering that we have studied this in our civics and culture
subjects for the new generation and social studies during my time.
There
are 100 possible questions but only 10 are asked and you are required
to answer six correct questions. Most often there are frequently
asked questions (links to these questions would be provided here).
If you
file your application under N-652 two days before the review take
time to review your answers to the questions to familiarize and
refresh your memory.
Many
questions are personal questions taken from your own answer to
prevent conflict of answers in written and oral form.
Also
it pays to know your local officials from the Governor of the State
and senators and congress people in your state. But the best advice I
can give you is to be confident and be at your best.
It was
a long journey towards being a US citizen and all these events
crossed my mind as I was seated waiting for my notice of the
naturalization ceremony.