Friday, March 24, 2006

So the craziest thing happened to me in the last 24 hours. Last night at 11:45, when I was "googling" old friends from college, reading up on their public information on the web, I got a call from my sister. Now normally, I'm in bed like two hours before this call, but I happened to be up. My sister relays a message to me, that my former college, (yeah Calvin!) got an email that my passport was missing. Now my first repsonse was, this is obsurd, someone is playing a joke. How could I have gotten back into Israel without my passport? So I start searching my bookshelf where my passport should be, and to my extreme shock, it wasn't there. I didn't even know it was missing, nor do I know for how long. So panic sets in, and I get information to call Michigan and track down my missing passport. A very nice girl Susan informs me that she received a mysterious email about someone "googling" my name and seeing a small paragraph about me on my former college's website. So he emailed them to see if anyone knew how to track me down. So this lovely young girl gives me the information from this mysterious email, and sure enough, the contact info is from Israel. So, I email the two different names and addresses from the email, and rest peacefully, hoping my passport shows up soon.

This morning, I telephoned the number from the email, and luckily, the guy on the other end of the line speaks English (the Hebrew's still not great for situations like this). He happens to be an American, who lives in my neighborhood. We arrange to meet, and I am super excited to see my passport back safely in my hands. The crazy thing is that when I asked him where he found the passport, he said he didn't. Someone from his synagogue found it, and didn't speak English, so he passed it on to Shmuel (the hero of the story) to figure out what to do with it. Shmuel, after trying numerous times to contact the US consulate and embassy, with no repsonse (boy that makes me feel safe) decided to post a notice on JANGLO, a website for "anglos" in Jerusalem, that he found a lost passport. He laughed and said he had like 4 reponses from people who told him to contact the consulate...well duh. Apparently the notice had my full name on it, and someone...an unknown Philip, "googled" my name and he is the one who found the paragraph about me on the web. I still have no idea who this unknown Philip is, or why in the world he "googled" my name and emailed my college. This story just kept getting crazier and crazier. I can't believe how many hands my passport passed through, or my name from computer to computer, or phone call to phone call. So...with great joy, I can report that my passpsort is where it should be, and just in time.

Tomorrow I have a field trip to Jericho in the West Bank and I need my passport to cross at the border check point. I can just picture what would have happended if I hadn't gotten my passport back...me, searching frantically, followed by a mental breakdown and lots of crying; and roommates pissed off that I'm making them late...it would have been a disaster. And, I'm thinking about traveling in a couple weeks for Pesach. What if I would have purchased a $500 plane ticket to Ethiopia and then couldn't leave because I lost my passport and would have been out tons of money and severely disappointed...or what if some terrorist found my passport and altered it to sneak into the US and the next September 11th occured? Or what if someone tried to hold my passport hostage and demand a ransom? Or..maybe I'm watching too many movies, but seriously, this is Israel. Nothing goes smoothely. How the heck did I get so lucky? I guess someone pretty amazing is looking out for me. Baruch HaShem!

So, I conclude this way too long post with a word of thanksgiving. Just when I thought this place couldn't get any crazier, I'm reminded that there are amazing people here, and I'm grateful that I got a little taste of heaven encountering some of them. Thanks Shmuel, thanks mystery Philip, thanks Susan at Calvin College, and thanks Sis for the late night phone call that saved the day!

3 Comments:

Blogger Kristin said...

um, that story had more plot twists than an episode of, well, the Simpsons... i'm glad you have your passport back.

by the way, i've made a renewed effort to start posting on my blog again, so here you have it: moreonhowwebecome.blogspot.com

i hope this finds you well.
kristin

9:19 PM  
Blogger Kristin said...

um, that story had more plot twists than an episode of, well, the Simpsons... i'm glad you have your passport back.

by the way, i've made a renewed effort to start posting on my blog again, so here you have it: moreonhowwebecome.blogspot.com

i hope this finds you well.
kristin

9:19 PM  
Blogger Lindsay said...

So i'm not sure who this michellane42452454 is, and why she posted on my blog. but if she seriously had a clue who i was she'd now that a degree of any sort in less than two weeks is rediculous. seeing how it took me four year for a BA and will probably take me more than 2 for an MA, two weeks is rediculous. her degree sounds like degrees on a thermometer....and we all know where we can stick a thermometer...right up the ****!

2:28 PM  

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