Sunday, April 13, 2008

Measure twice, cut once...


As mentioned in the earlier post the majority of the week was spent doing homework and preparing for the test on Friday.  This being said I didn't leave myself a whole lot of time for validating my papers, this was left for after the test on Friday (which I think I did fairly well on).

Come Friday morning I was just glancing over my notes and talking with the host mom.  I told her of my plans to validate my school documents and she helped me figure out the best way to get there.  It was decided that the best route involved a trip to the metro, a metro ride to a bus station and a bus ride which would put me about 1/4 mile away from the office, not too bad.  I grabbed the file containing most of my school credentials and was on my way.

After I took the test I headed out to catch the metro.  I have become fairly proficient at this by now.  I took the metro to the proper stop and headed out to the bus station, so far so good.  As I was waiting to cross the street (a fairly daunting task here) I was calculating my plan for a successful trip.  I needed to go buy a bus card, similar to the smartcards in DC, hop on the bus and go 7-8 stops and get off, fairly easy.  So I crossed half the street ( the station is in the middle of the street) and as I was about to walk in when I realized I probably needed change. Dammit, so I kept crossing to the other side to look for something small to buy.  Once I got on the other side I realized that the machines most likely accepted bills, so I crossed back over.  Nothing says "I'm new to this" like a noticeably tall guy crossing the street several times in a short period of time.  So I walked into the station, looked at the machines, saw they accepted bills and waited in line.  While standing in line I made sure to notice how the other transactions were taking place.  When I got up there I put my cash in, 20 pesos, hit the "Comprar" button and out popped a card, nice work Dave, first try!  So I took my card, feeling pretty good, and headed to the gate.




Once I got to the gate I waved a my new, fairly shiny card in front of the machine, as I had observed others do several times, and waited a second or two for the distinctive green light which unlocks the gate.  However, in place of the nice green light I was greeted with a very harsh red "NO AUTHORIZADOS".  What the hell, I just bought the dang thing.  So I tried again and again I received "NO AUTHORIZADOS".  Son-of-a...  I began to think there was some security guard behind a desk playing with me, maybe he saw my little two-step in the street a while ago, I don't know.  So, instead of holding up the line any longer I returned to the machine and decided to read the directions.  Apparently, once you receive the card you need to place it in the slot to claim your credits.  Dammit, well I hope whoever was behind me gets good use out of those 20 pesos.  So I put my card in the slot to put some money on it and I get a "No Validos".  After another quick peak at the directions you need to put the card back in the slot to claim your credits AND activate it.  My shiny new card is garbage.  I buy another card, follow the directions and was on my way.

This time the card works perfectly, so I walked over to the first entrance and wait for a bus.  The first bus comes and it's packed, there were also some ladies waiting, one with a baby, so I decided to give them the first go.   No more room for Dave. I wait for the second bus, and the same thing happens, lots of ladies, no room for Dave. I also notice a weird look or two.  By the time the third bus comes I'm fairly determined to board (buses came every 2 minutes) but again I'm surrounded by women, so as I'm looking around waiting for the bus I notice a big sign that read more or less "This entrance is only for women and children".  That explains a lot.

So I get on the bus without further problems and head towards my stop.  The bus is actually pretty nice, it's actually more like a train on wheels, it has it's own lane of traffic and TV's throughout.  I don't know if the TV's are a good idea though, I was watching a spanish cartoon and almost missed my stop.





No problems getting off the bus and out of the station, High Five Dave. These are the little victories I have come to appreciate.  My only problem was that the bus dropped me off in the middle (literally) of an intersection with no less than 7 streets (see map).  Since street signs tend to be more of a luxury than the norm I inevitably start walking down the wrong street.  Fortunately I have begun to expect this and, after a map consultation, I was able to find my way down the right street.

Throughout my posts I have commented on traffic, and how you must always pay attention to it should you need to cross a street.  So, there I was just a 5 lane street away from the office.    Luckily the street was one-way making it much easier to cross.  One would think that since it is one-way you wouldn't have to check the other direction, but out of instinct I did. Turned out to be a decent idea.  Apparently one-way in Mexico City applies only to cars, it is well within reason, here, to place a lane of traffic for buses which runs opposite all other traffic.  So, imagine my surprise when, as I'm crossing the street looking generally in one direction a bus, albeit a good ways away, was coming at me from the other. 

Well I finally get there and decide to take out only the papers I need so I'm not fumbling through everything while I'm talking to the attendant.  I figure I have enough stacked against me. So I sit down on a ledge and get all the papers together except for the translation.  the translation came from a different office and are in the other folder, or so I thought.  Apparently I was thinking solely about the test and didn't think to check my files.  So there I was standing outside the office, the office I've been looking for since I got here, without all my papers...  

Well, at least I know how to get here and, if I hurry I should be able to make it back for lunch...

2 comments:

dahooks4 said...

Dave,

What happened to your blogs?

I miss you.

Love,
Jesse

dahooks4 said...

HAHAHAHAHAHAH