At my
previous university, I had a reputation for being particularly tough on my students. In fact, I was once told I was “heartless.” Many of my undergrads fondly recall the day
when I kicked one of their peers out of class for texting. Of course, my graduate students would
probably argue you haven’t felt pain until you’ve experienced the “Mighty Red Pen of Phelan”. Then again,
I tend to receive emails from them after graduation telling me how they miss
the “Mighty Red Pen;” perhaps they are all masochists.
Nevertheless,
I’ve never been known for being particularly…. I’m not sure. How should I say this?....Warm and
fuzzy? I’ve never seen a semester go by
without a student- a grown man student that is- coming into the office and
telling me I’m intimidating and then grovelling for something. Given my alleged lack of compassion,
bargaining for grades, “rounding up” (ha! Insert eye-roll here), and offering
extra credit or make-up assignments are of no interest to me. I’m told none of those things occur here at
UQ, but stay tuned as I will let you know when I find out if this is true.
While I
don’t believe in extra credit, I used to offer my students “extra effort”
opportunities. There was never a
specific number of points they could earn to boost their grades, but I told
them they could present a relevant current event article which related to the
class in which they were enrolled. Last
semester, one of the girls in my Tourism class told us that the U.S. government
was going to stop allowing people to add extra pages to their passports. This was the most useful extra effort
presentation I’ve ever seen… because it related directly to me.
For most
people, extra passport pages are a non-issue issue. For me, they are a big issue. When you get your passport you have about 50
pages. If you fill up all those pages
you can send in your passport to the State Department and add another 50
pages. If you fill those up, you can go through
the same process a second time. My passport
was issued in 2011. Before I went to
Africa I had pages added. After Africa I
had four blank pages, which I knew would never last me until my passport
expires in six years. Given my move to
Australia, and after finding out after December of this year new pages can no
longer be added, I decided to apply for new pages now. (After December 2015 if you run out of pages
before your passport expires you have to get a whole new passport. This is a bigger deal for me since I’m living
outside the U.S. and my Australian visa is tied to my current passport number.)
I came
out to Australia to visit the first week of May. The day after I arrived back in the U.S. I
sent in my passport so I could get my new pages. According to the State Department website, it
takes 4-6 weeks to process a passport.
At 5 ½ weeks I hadn’t received the passport and the online tracking site
was “down” and directed me to call the National Passport Center.
It took
six attempts before my call finally went through. During the first five calls I was either
disconnected while going through the automatic messaging system or the call never
connected in the first place. On the
sixth attempt I was put into the queue and forced to listen to the same
dreadful music continuously for 49 minutes.
At minute
49 Evelyn picked up and told me she couldn’t give me any information at all,
aside from saying the passport had been received. I did find out however that more than 500
people work at the National Passport Center answering the phones (apparently
none of them are able to answer your questions about your passport either, so
don’t bother asking), the passports are indeed processed in the United States,
not outsourced to India or Mexico, and even if you call at the start of the
business day Evelyn does not have a sense of humour (I would hate to call at
4pm, eh!). That led me to ask for her
supervisor.
Twenty-six
minutes later Nathan answered. My first
question to him was, “What is the name of that song I’ve been listening to for
the last hour? Oh? You don’t know? I’m pretty sure I know the name. I believe it is ‘No Hope for the Desperate’.”
Nathan thought that was hilarious by the
way. He must be the token person at NPC
with a sense of humour. While I enjoyed
my conversation with Nathan (we have the same birthdate by the way) the
conversation ended with, “Well, you can pay an extra $60 to have the passport
rushed, but to be honest, they won’t guarantee it will be processed within two
weeks (when I needed to depart for OZ).”
In the
end I received my passport in time. In
fact, “rushing” works! I actually had
the passport in three days. Not too bad.
Here is my advice for you:
1.
If you travel a lot,
don’t have many empty passport pages, and your passport doesn’t expire for a
while, get your extra pages now. After
December you won’t have this option.
2.
If you need to renew
your passport (or get extra pages) give yourself at least two months between
when you send in your passport and your next trip.
3.
If you can’t comfortably
be without your passport for two months, pay the rush fee up front so you don’t
have to worry about it.
4.
If you have a question
about your passport, don’t bother calling NPC.
5.
If you refuse to
listen to #4 and insist on calling NPC and Evelyn answers tell her I said
hi. Then immediately ask to talk to
Nathan. When Nathan answers ask him the
name of the song played while you were waiting.
If he doesn’t know the name, tell him you believe it is called, ‘No Hope
for the Desperate.” Then tell Nathan I
said ‘Hi.’”
In case
you were curious what an extra-large passport looks like here you go. On the left is my passport which now nears
the size of a phone book, and on the right is an original passport without any
extra pages added.:
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