06 April 2009
I can taste the tuna already...
Happy Easter to all! Misrak even gets to enjoy her Easter (the 19th for Orthorodox Christians) without work as well.
01 April 2009
Our Big News
We have some big news. We've been busy going through the paperwork for the national ID cards, a requirement of both Emiratis and the expats who live here. While going through the paperwork, we learned something that they didn't tell us at the Corniche Hospital when Anastasia was born.
Because Anastasia was conceived and born here in the United Arab Emirates, she is entitled to 50% of the standard Emirati birthright. I looked up the birthright, which amounts to 5 acres of property in the UAE and $5 million!!!!!!!
When she turns 18, she will have full education costs paid for if she attends university in this country (and there ARE American universities here)--for any field of study of her choice.
If she marries an Emirati, she would receive FULL benefits of the Emirati birthright, in addition to the Emirati husband's natural birthright.
I can't believe that more people aren't taking advantage of this. Mexicans make their way to America to make a buck and have access to health care and education (and sometimes have kids who become legal US citizens)...Why don't more people come to the UAE for the same reason? It's just not publicized, just like in the US...you don't make ads for immigrants telling them what benefits they could have.
The late and revered UAE President Sheikh Zayed always believed that the expats were a part of the UAE citizenship, his vision of a forward-thinking society that would of course grant equal rights to individuals. By letting people have these opportunities, you certainly gain their allegiance and ensure that they do what is right for the growth of their country.
Needless to say, we're totally psyched about this. We haven't found a husband for Anastasia yet (ha ha), but of course she can make that choice on her own.
It's truly amazing news!
PLEASE NOTE: Yes, this was an April Fool's joke. I feel obliged to add this post script for those who have congratulated us: Paula, Ben, Mariah...
28 March 2009
Inside for another sandstorm weekend
The Pirate Captain Anastasia in her inflatable yellow boat
Anastasia has been watching Anastasia
Hanging out with her "Dead Pets": Elephant, Hippo, and Penguin
"Dead Pets Need Love Too."
20 March 2009
Book Fairs, Breakfast, Tutoring, Movies, and Essays
Our weekend has started! Yesterday evening, we went to Abu Dhabi's annual book fair, one of the largest in the world, with publishers from dozens of countries represented. Christine picked up a few books. I behaved myself. It was held at our exhibition center, a huge building between our school and Sheikh Zayed's Mosque. Anastasia is doing fine. She was really good at the Book Fair; she even saw a puppet show (in Arabic) and met a local boy about her age. When she started to hit him, Christine took her away before we all got deported. I also saw a cooking show at the Book Fair (one of the publishers, of course, produces cook books). The chef was from Malaysia, and apparently he's quite a celebrity with a cooking show on Food Network and the BBC. We don't have cable, so I don't know who he is.
Today, I'll be tutoring, as usual...We had a breakfast date with Rhonda again at Dome in Khalidiya Mall...and we have lots of school work to do in between.
After tutoring, Christine is going to the movies with a group of AISA women, and tomorrow Anastasia and I will do our usual Saturday morning walk (before it gets hot--we have to leave earlier and earlier to beat the heat these days, as our temps in the afternoon reach 98*F regularly now...and it's only March).
I also have quite a stack of essays to mark, which probably explains why I'm blogging right now: to put off tackling grade 12 essays on Victorian poetry!
10 March 2009
Prophet's birthday in Khor Fakkan
The beach: to the left of the photo there were women covered in abayas (normal), to the right was a topless, thong-wearing woman (a shock, considering we were in the most traditional emirate)
The hottie at the beach
The town: that's not fog, but dust from a truck that passed by
A morning hike in the rocky foothills
Randy and Anastasia in the nearby Omani enclave
At a mountain-top restaurant
The dangerous dining option


