Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Driver’s License Drama, Part II: The Saga Continues…




Who successfully passed her written driver’s test and jumped through all the appropriate communist government hoops?  This gal! 
I’m officially licensed to drive in Ecuador! Woohoo! 



So here’s the deal.  We submitted all of our paperwork to the transit authority on August 24th which was the first step in getting Ecuador to recognize our American licenses.  The whole reason we did this was to avoid having to go to driving school…a part of my teen years I wasn’t anxious to re-live.  Everybody’s got to go to driving school here. Whether you’re 18 or 80, if it’s your first time getting a license, you have to do it!
Anyway, they accepted our papers (translations, copies of translations, seals, stamps, and signatures, and the like), and a few weeks later told us we needed more papers, and so forth.  FINALLY, a couple of weeks ago we got word that our paperwork was approved but that we had to make a 3 hour trip to another city to finish the process.  Apparently, they only have the “system” to do these things for foreigners in a couple cities in the whole country…surprise surprise! So, after studying our brains out to take the written exam, we made our way up to Ambato last week.  Upon arriving we were told, “oh, you can’t do that today, come back tomorrow.” The “Doctor” wasn’t there to administer the “medical” test required before we could proceed.

I’m using quotes because my dead grandmother could administer this medical test.
They make you look into a viewfinder to see if you're colorblind. That's it!! This requires a medical doctor... apparently.

After studying some more, we got up yesterday, caught a bus at 6am and headed to Ambato again, determined this time to come home fully licensed to drive.  This time we got there and found that while I was perfectly fine to proceed with the process, Andy was not…  They took one look at his cane and told him he couldn’t get the license transferred from the States, but would have to get a handicapped license.  It didn’t matter that he’s been driving with a spinal injury for almost 20 years, safely, I might add.   And it didn’t matter that his home country said he was fine to drive; they want him to get his special license.  Guess what that means? He has to take driver’s ed… again, over 20 years later!  Could they have told him this 3 months ago when we gave them our paperwork? Uh, yeah.
Honestly, this will probably be a blessing because people here BEG to get handicapped status.  In addition to many other benefits, you automatically get a 50% discount on ALL transit, including international flights! That means the next time you see us we’ll have paid half price for Andy’s ticket and we’ll have saved a BUNCH of money!
So, while I didn’t have to go to driver’s ed. again, I think I’d have been better off if I had.  This process took me 3 full months, and Andy can get his classes over with in one weekend.  Lesson learned?
…probably not.
On the plus side, I have a pretty cool license, and am legal to drive on two continents! I'd say I came out on top :)

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