by Loyd Newton
It's always an adventure in paradise when you have
to deal with the bureaucracy in any of it's many forms.
Fortunately, it's not something I have to do very often.
I've been in Costa Rica for a little over two years
now and things are starting to expire and renewal times
coming near. My drivers license was due to expire at
the end of this week so Monday I went down to the offices
in San Jose on Calle 7 to renew it.
I parked my car in one of the public parking lots
and they conveniently had a sign posted with the requirements
for new and renewed licenses. Besides money, I needed
to get a doctors exam for my renewal. I didn't even
make it halfway from the parking lot to the drivers
license office when I was waved into a doctors office.
The exam took about 5 minutes which consisted of answering
a few questions and reading the eye-chart above the
green line. The doctor also mentioned he had a private
practice near my home town and handed me a few business
cards to take with me.
At the office I discovered a line that went out the
door. Luckily for me, the line that stretched out the
door was for new licenses. The one for renewals was
doubled around the inside of the offices. I noticed
a lot of people armed with newspapers for the long
wait. My helper (interpreter, guide, etc.) went to
get us a newspaper while I started my hour long wait
in line. The people in line near me were very friendly
and immediately started up conversations. The man ahead
of me spoke English pretty well and was a fountain
of information about the process. So instead of reading
a newspaper, I spent my hour in line conversing with
the ticos and the time went by quickly.
Once I got to the head of the line, I showed my doctors
certificate and old license to the man at the first
stop. He was very concerned about the fact that my
residency card was expiring in June but said I could
renew my license. Just use my passport he said and
don't show them the residency card. Well, to be honest,
I figured out what he was saying at the time but didn't
understand what he meant until I hit the last stop.
I took my papers, got back in another line for the
bank. There I paid 10,000 colones for my 5 year license.
I told them the sign said it was only 4000 colones
but they explained that was for the 2 year license.
Sounded good to me, so I took my receipt and got into
another line for the cameras. After about 15 minutes,
I made it to the head of the line and went up to have
my photo taken for the new license. When I got there,
I handed over my papers and receipts and the man asked
for my cedula.....mistake, because I gave it to him.
He took one look at it and said he would not take my
photo. He took me back to the start, "do not pass
go, do not collect license". There the man asked
me why I should him my cédula and I explained
because he asked me for it. He told me, that the man
would not take my photo or give me the license because
my cédula was expiring in two months. This didn't
make any sense to me, since I don't even need a residency
to get a license here....perhaps it
When people get a little excited here, they talk very
fast so I was having a hard time understanding what
they were telling me. My helper had gotten separated
between the last stop and the return to go. Fortunately,
a tica came over and translated for me. There are some
wonderfully helpful people here! While they were explaining
the man's reason for not taking my photo, another photographer
stepped up and said he would do it. So they took me
around to another camera station, and within 5 minutes
I had my new drivers license.
A low level bureaucrat that likes to have little power
or just doesn't like gringos decided that a cédula
that expires in 2 months was a big problem. Fortunately
for me, kinder hearted people stepped in and took care
of things. "I have always depended upon the kindness
of strangers." So I left the place with mixed
feelings....distaste for the petty bureaucrat and the
hitch after over an hour of waiting and happiness that
the good ticos and ticas won out and I could finish
business that day.
I felt so good at not having anything else to do this
week, that I went out and played 18 holes of golf today
at Valle del Sol. First time I've played golf in a
year so I gave up keeping score on the first hole.
A great day to be outside and enjoy the weather though
so I thoroughly enjoyed it though my golf game needs
a lot of work. Guess I'll just have to get out once
a week and practice on it.
Pura vida! |