Well, as part of that signing I also agreed to get a job! And the wonderful French government is going to help me accomplish that goal by sending me to a recruitment center. They even made a half day appointment for me! Yesterday was the big day...
I arrived at the SAFIP Fondation Jeunesse Feu Vert for my appoitment. (Which by the way is a center originally established to help young people who lack control of social skills and an education find jobs. Then one day the government decided they'd also be good at helping immigrants get jobs. So, what do you think that says about me?)
Anyways, I arrived right on time at 9:00 AM and checked in for my appointment. I took a seat next to my fellow job seekers, (there were about 7 of us in all), and we waited. About 15 minutes later, two gentlemen came out and called for two of my comrades and informed the rest of us that they would be about an hour. We were free to leave and come back by the end of the hour.
So, I went out and grabbed a coffee at the Tobac on the corner. This was a fun adventure that I've always wanted to do but of course have never had the solo time to try. I went right to the bar, ordered my cafe creme, and enjoyed it while watching the local news with the locals.
After my delicious coffee I headed back to the recruitment center and was fortunately part of the next group of two to get called in to the back! Let the excitement begin....
As always, I started my interview with a "Je parle un peu de francais". My fabulous social worker Anthony informed me that he, "parle un peu de anglais mais je parle francais plus lentement." So we conducted our whole meeting in French. I wish I could say I was a total bad-ass but I cheated by writing out a few things that I anticipated they would ask. However, I did hold my own on the French end and did a descent job. (Remember, I have that other certificate from the government of France saying that I'm proficient!) Anthony might say otherwise but we did get through all the paperwork and I received yet another certificate! That's the best part about immigrating to France, you collect all these paper certificates! I can't wait for the Civics' Class when I earn another one!
The best for last: Anthony and I ended our meeting and I signed my bilan attesting to all my professional and social skills. This record of our meeting verifies that I am NOT actively searching for a job and that I happily doing my "Mere de foyer". As Anthony and I shook hands, he informed me that I would be receiving a phone call in three months from immigration to discuss my job searching progress. But Anthony, "Je ne veux pas travailler. Je ne cherche pas de travail." He shrugs his shoulders and says that I will be fine but that they will continue to call every 3 months while I stay in Paris. It's part of the program. And, he adds, they will speak very fast French and you won't understand. You may want to have a friend help you! Bonne journee!
Hey, at least I got a great certificate out of the day! ;)
