Share the journey of my 1st and now 2d adoption of a little girl from India. Indian adoptions into the US are highly regulated under the Hague Convention and each country's laws, so alot of patience is the key. I hope this blog will help me to record my process for Sofi, the sister we are seeking, myself and you all. And allow others to share in this MOMentous time in our life. Jax
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Get Out of Jail Free card...
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Tuesday, November 2, 2010
getting into the groove
She was missing the ashram and all the people and kids, and has enjoyed going off and playing with the kids on the few occassions we have had to go back to deal with paperwork. But also fine to leave. Sofi is pretty adaptable which is great.
It took another week chasing the ashram people to essentially just give us all the papers I had sent them originally. They are really unbelievably obstreperous and don't know when to just give it up! But we have now met with the lawyer, and got to give him the papers yesterday. The pleadings were drafted in a day and ready to be filed tomorrow! Hopefully there won't be any problems getting it filed. I can't believe there is a chance it will be filed before Diwali but it's a possibility. If that happens, we go to court on Thursday for the 1st hearing, which is essentially just to get a date for our 1st real substantive hearing.
In the case, I am the Petitioner, askign the court to declare me Sofi's mother. We have pleaded in the alternative HAMA, GAWA and JJ Act just to be on the safe side, but we are hoping it will be approved under JJ Act as that will be a proper adoption Deed at the end. The 1st real hearing will be for the ashram to respond that they do not object. The hearing after that is for the statements of the parties. And the final hearing is for arguments. And if all goes well, then we will be given the adoption order, and finally the adoption Deed. We probably won't get the 1st substantive hear
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Saturday, October 30, 2010
Lawyers and cases
As soon as Sofi is feeling better, we are going to Amritsar to pray for a speedy resolution to this ordeal so that we can leave.
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de-lousing time!
It has been 2 whole days Sofi has not been to the ashram and I think she is fine on the whole, but she is no doubt missing all the fun and commotion of all the kids being around. It's pretty quiet at our house. Thank goodness we have 2 big dogs to keep her amused. We went back to the ashram today to try to work on her papers, to be given the run around again, more delays, but she had fun playing with her friends. She was happy to go there, but also happy to leave. We also went to the park and she rode on a slide for the 1st time and liked it. Then she got sleepy so it's home and now a nap.
Scary thing tho is that since she has been home, I noticed she was itching her head alot. She did this when I first met her, leading to her 1st home made haircut to remove the lice eggs. I have been keeping it short as alot of the kids are heavily infested with lice and they hug and kiss her alot. Today, I sadly saw the 1st actual lice in Sofi's hair while we were at the ashram. So, out it was with the lice comb and 15 critters later, we think we made some headway on the problem. Poor thing.It will be daily delousing sessions and time to remove the eggs too. Maybe time for another crew cut!
I was getting paranoid every time my scalp itches. Yuck, but I found for the 1st time ever, I too have lice!!! It was bound to happen with Sofi and alot of the kids having it, especially since they love to hug me and their heads were often right up against mine. So, the little critters jumped ship. I had also been keeping my hair short to avoid this, but it happened anyway.
It's not the fault of this children, the places they come from and the ashram too are an envionment where it is hard to keep away from it. Also, no one takes it too seriously so it just persists and new kids arrive with it, old kids pass it on, and so it goes.
There are soo many issues for Sofi to deal with and yet she is pretty happy and outgoing despite it all.
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Thursday, October 28, 2010
Felines and Friends
Luckily so far she has been absolutely fine. She is pretty adaptable that way as most little kids are. We think they need things a certain way, but they are great at just going with whatever is going on. We had a nice outing to the store yesterday and she liked that. Today we are going out again, as Sofi just likes being around people. The housekeepers here at my Uncle's house are just loving having her around. She is like a little princess here.
Also at the ashram Sofi realized her love of animals. The stray cat and her 2 kittens had been coming around for the last few months and Sofi just went crazy happy every time they appeared. Any irritation is usually calmed by shouting out "mow" and she runs to see them. Sofi also loves to pretend to be a cat, crawling on all fours, saying "mow" and waiting to be petted. At home here we hae 2 big dogs which she also likes... from a distance as they are a bit scary for her. We also had discovered Baby Einstein's neighbourhood animals DVD that she likes, so we also put on Animal Planet on the tv and she loves seeing anmals.
We are just waiting for the ashram to resolve some issues about which lawyer is to be appointed and then I will be trying to get the adoption case filed ASAP. Once the case is filed we will be shifting to my grandmother's house in Burail village in sector 45 of Chandigarh. I am looking forward to that and being in our own home finally.
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Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Custody at last!
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Monday, October 25, 2010
origin of the babies and children at the ashram
Many of the babies who end up at the ashram come without any history or background. They are abandoned at various places and end up here. The wonderful part is that almost every child here is getting adopted into really affluent families where they will have lifestyles their parents could not even dream of.
I was lucky to have googled general articles on adoption and have found THE article of Sofi's story. She was found abandoned in a bush under a by-pass in the town of Hoshiarpur and her wailing was heard by a passerby who then took her to the hospital; she was transferred the next day to Nari Niketan and eventually she was offered to me. Sofi was suffering from quite a few injuries to the head and her left eye and had to have a transfusion of blood in the hospital when they found her. She was very weak and severely malnourished, and was continuously ill even for the 1st 3 months that I was with her, until the medical treatment and love, food, and supplements started to kick in. She was barely 5 kgs at 11 months and is a healthy 10 kgs at 17 months! There is no way to know who her biological parents were or why they had to give her up.
There are also quite a few cases where the parents are too poor to afford the required medical treatment and seem to give them up for that reason. The ashram takes care of the children and pays for their medical treatment, and most of them then are adopted into good families.
It is also a common story that the parents split up or one or both of the parents are deceased and so there is no one to look after the children.
The ashram is doing something really wonderful in finding good homes for the children with special needs and the older children who would normally not have a chance to be adopted.
The numer of children coming into the official adoption system is dropping dramatically each year in India, despite the huge number of homeless and poor abandoned children, so I am extremely fortunate to have found Sofi.
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Thursday, October 21, 2010
Hallelulah!!! NOC has been issued.
I had personally submitted the papers on Sept 15th, expected clearance around the 28th, had some delays and when I went in yesterday to check on things, it turns out they had lost the Article 5 letter that the US Embassy had sent back in August. Some quick running around, bluffing my way into the Embassy without an appointment, begging them to immediately get me another copy, and they happily obliged, running back to CARA and astonishing them that within about an hour I was back with the missing Article 5. Apparently this eagerness impressed them as they were touched to have someone soo enthusiastic to be a parent and they found my attitude to be really positive and made them feel good to issue NOC. I told them I was praying to take custody of Sofi before Diwali so we could start the next year together and this touched them. Although they told me it wouldn't be ready until Thursday, unbeknownst to me, they immediately issued the NOC and couriered it back to the orphanage in Jalandhar. Sadly they would not let me carry it, saying they had to send it directly to the orphanage, but it is hoped to arrive in 4-5 days.
Now I am allowed to finally take physical custody of Sofi. A huge step forward. It will be a relief to have her with me instead of having to go to visit her at the orphanage. No doubt it will mark a big milestone in our relationship as we will now have private time to bond and we will able to do normal things, like go to the park, play with toys, watch baby einstein, have mummy-made food, etc. It is really exciting to be one step forward.
Next step to taking custody, is that I just have to finalize the affidavit required for custody; so a little more running around in the outdoor law chambers in Jalandhar. Am rushing back on the train tonight so we can work on getting the case filed ASAP. The ashram has not yet appointed a lawyer, so it will be another round of pressing and pushing things to be done now, instead of whenever someone can be bothered. And hopefully before the inevitable shutdown over Diwali! And appointing my own lawyer to ensure things proceed as best as possible. Since the Jalandhar courts have been going super slow with adoptions lately, it will no doubt be delays in getting hearing dates, adjournments, and more tests in patience and tolerance. At least Sofi will be with me though.
After the adoption case, then it's time to get her a birth certificate, an Indian passport, a visa for the US, trying to figure out if/how she will be able to get permission to enter the UK, and hopefully on a plane outta here to London and eventually the US of A.
Today is a good day! I am grateful to be one huge step closer to being declared Sofi's legal mother.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Government paperwork is finally pending at CARA...
I had been asking that the ashram send the papers to CARA since early July. July passed with no movement. August passed with a constant stream of promises and excuses. September continued with more of the same. It is hard to see why things just languish and instead of things getting done, they just don't get done. Everyone who hears how long and horrible things are for me here just assumes this must be a case of someone looking for a bribe! No one has asked directly. The senior people are honest and sincere, but ineffective, instead leaving everything to the managers. The managers are rude and insensitive both to the children in general, but also to the fact that their lack of competency is ruining their lives. It appears to be difficult for them to look beyond their own petty egos and their apparent inappropriate greed and focus on the fact that they are responsible for placing children in homes quickly. Slowly and painfully appear to be their motto. Many cases are just dragging on for ages. They apparently have no time to do the simple paperwork, but plenty of time to bother me about where I can sit, stand, or who I can or cannot talk to, where the driver cannot sit, and all other petty little matters constituting severe harassment - making this a pretty miserable experience overall. Thank goodness Sofi is there and the kids are just a ray of sunshine in all of this. It is playing with them everyday that makes it all worthwile. I have really become attached and fond of each one of them. And it is touching that all were so happy to see me today after me having been absent for 5 days - the longest by far I have ever not come to the ashram since May 1.
Finally, a call from the President and an on-site visit from the Treasurer on September 13 led to action on my case - an order that the managers do whatever was missing on my CARA application without any further delays. The petty managers were finally chastised! Suddenly, within about 24 hours, the papers were finished!!! WHat had not been done in almost 3 months was completed in about a day. I could not believe my luck. Fearful of further delays and inaction, I took the papers myself to CARA and they were finally delivered on September 15 to the people in charge. Relief.
I asked CARA when it was likely I could get clearance, I was told to check back in 2 weeks. I made a special trip to Delhi to do just that only to be told they are all out of the office on a conference. There was similarly no action the week before due to a different conference. And once I finally got in to see them this Monday, I was told the person in charge is on leave!
Sadly, my Indian experience has been that it is amazing anything ever gets done. One has to be extremely patient and persistent. And one has to learn to keep a smile on your face even though a child's whole life is at stake and no one seems to make it a priority to move things forward. Overall the ashram is giving these kids a life they could never have dreamed of and they are really really lucky to be here. But more needs to be done.
Friday, September 10, 2010
Train journeys and recollections
One of the nicest things in my experience of travelling around India, is going on the train. I remember a last minute 1998 trip from Amritsar (where I had gone to see the Sikh's holiest Golden Temple) to Delhi, where I just assumed I could hop on the first class carriage after standing in the "Ladies Only" line. It was around 5 a.m. that crisp Spring morning when I made my way to the train station, after having spent the night in the Temple's open air veranda known as the Ladies Quarters, and having had a marriage proposal by a self-appointed tour guide who had led me around the Temple grounds (having clued into my NRI and foreign citizen status). My new Lonely Planet guidebook had neglected to mention that single women were not allowed to rent a room! But it was a nice experience even if I did not get much sleep for fear I would oversleep the next morning – they did not do wake-up calls on the veranda.
I was surprised to find that they were one carriage short in first class, so I had to take the 3d class carriage as 2d class was sold out too. Even though the train was several hours delayed along the way, it was my first solo real Indian experience. Had I travelled in my protected AC first class carriage as planned, I would have missed out on the up-close and personal aspects of the trip with my fellow Punjabis. Garish coloured Indian suits and packed lunches and tiffins surrounded me as I sat with my stomach growling, clearly looking like someone who would normally travel in 1st class and an obvious NRI despite my Indian clothes. But it was an experience that made me feel more like a real Indian because it really was just my clothes and luck of being born abroad to a comfortable family that separated me from them. Scrunched up close to one another, we all just jostled along, for the all day journey. It was only once I reached back to Delhi and heard all the worry in my Mum's demeanour that I realized it could have been a horrid ordeal, but it hadn't been at all.
Today, as I am travelling today on the Shatabdi from Jalandhar to Punjab, I am reminded of my favourite Amritsar trip as this train originated in Amritsar before coming to us. Even the regular AC class is wonderful. A little more cramped and a different crowd from the privileged Executive Class folk, but perfectly fine for anyone. As soon as you board, you are provided with your litre of "Rail Neer" labelled water and paper cup and Jumpin mango juice. And minutes after we leave the station the snack tray is given, full of your tea kit, toffees, fresh ghee sweet barrfi, hot vegetable samosa and salty namkeen packet. The first time I took this express train I did not expect any more food! Now I know not to devour it all, as this really just is the appetizer. Dinner is a tray full of goodies... rice, cholay, shahi paneer, dahi, salad, pickle and paratha. Quite a veritable feast. Followed by vanilla ice-cream. After that everyone is pretty much dozing off as it is 9:30 p.m. and we have probably all eaten too much to be awake for long.
My other favourite train journey was in 2003, when we went from Delhi to Hazur Sahib, a pilgrimage to fulfil my 86 year-old maternal grandmother's wish to visit there before she died. All the family members thought she was too old, but I thought, "why not?!" So Bibi, Mum, Aunty Kirpal and myself bought the train tickets and off we went. The 26 hour train ride expanded to about a 35 hour journey but still it was fun. So many interesting people on the train, all the basic comforts, and all the food-sellers coming thru all the time. One thing about being on a train in India is you never go hungry. It's non-stop food offerings all the journey: "coo-cumbar, coo-cumbar" (peeled, sliced lengthways, peppered and juicy), "noodles, Maggi noodles," "chai, chai, garam garam chai," "cutlet, cutlet," "tikki, aloo tikki," "omelette, omelette," "paratha, paratha" and many more mouth-watering, digestive-effecting selections. It's impossible to resist them all.
The Delhi-Chandigarh Shatabdi is equally comfortable but the journey is only about 3 hours. It's used by many as a commuter train since it's so convenient. It makes getting from the capitol Delhi to my mum's hometown of Chandigarh a breeze and an absolute pleasure. It's not a place visited so often by tourists eager to sample India's highlights, but for me it's always home as that's where we went with Mum growing up. I remember visiting when her Dad was ill, in around 1973, and I would have been about 5. My brother Mitch and I were probably a nuisance, he would have been about 7, so we were put into Guru Nanak Public School – Mum knew Principal Sarai luckily . He still runs a school in Chandigarh. I remember going to school on the bus, and using a razor to sharpen my pencils.I associate one of my favourite fruits, chickoo, with that trip so I imagine we ate lots of them. I also remember the teachers were very strict. Once, after Aunty Bholly's wedding, I was in trouble for having nail polish on as it was not allowed. I remember going to the Rock Garden and Rose Garden and a general sense of a beautiful city with lots of parks. It was later I realized it had been designed by the world-famous Le Corbusier. He designed this City with a master plan that is still being followed today with the different Phases of development and green belts being maintained. It is not like other Indian cities in layout or feel. If ever I was to live in India, it would probably be here in Chandigarh.#
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Jalandhar medical care
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Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Nari Niketan and its kids...
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Thursday, September 2, 2010
A typical Sofi day
Some days some people might come to visit, to donate food, or other things, to see how the ashram works, or perhaps to attend a court hearing or prepare for their own child's adoption case. The week passes quickly and before you know it, days turn to weeks and now I have been here almost 6 months!
Sunday, August 29, 2010
So how does intercountry adoption actually work?
Biological parents do not need anyone's permission or a license to parent. For those of us choosing to be parents by adoption, it is not an accident or an unconscious event. It takes years to come to the realization that your wish to adopt has culminated in you finally being ready to take the first formal step. For me, this was about 20 years in the making as I knew I wanted to adopt a child from India even as a teenager and it has always been something in the back of my mind, I suppose I was waiting until I thought I was ready. I got ready. Then...
you find out all the local authorities in the UK are "not recruiting" for parents! Like this was a sales call?! Apparently there are hardly any Indian origin children available for adoption in the UK. And the UK is strongly against inter-racial adoption. It seems ythey don't want any Indian origin parents, so thanks but no thanks; this, despite lots of children waiting to be adopted and in foster care. Mostly your calls are not even returned. If they do consider, you are interrogated in a most invasive personal way only to be told there are no suitable kids in their system. There are hardly any private adoption agencies and they take a really long time to complete the gruelling process of approving you, or not, to become an adoptive parents. There are only about 300 international adoptions done into the UK each year.
The US couldn't be more different. Race is not irrelevant, but it's not a complete barrier. I thank God for dual-citizenship! There are in the region of 10,000 international adoptions into the US now, since it is dropping rapidly each year (was about 20,000 year not too long ago). I think it's dropped to only 297of those from India in 2009.
Amazingly, despite India having a population of over a billion, in there were just over 800 kids sent out of the country via adoption. 2-3 years ago it was over 1300. The rules are getting tighter and tighter and less and less Indian orphans will have a chance to be adopted. We NRIs are 2d choice and only are allowed to adopt if "real" Indians say no to these wonderful kids.
The process starts with a social worker and lots of paperwork, studying and classes on adoptive parenting, and you are rewarded with the crucial Home Study that is the official approval that you are fit to be a parent and you can proceed to adopt from overseas. I wanted a girl, one or two, so that's what I was approved for. Then you have the luck of going to USCIS (former INS or immigration) to ask for visa clearance. Actually this was surprisingly a really supportive and helpful agency as they have a special department of homeland security for adoption and they truly seem so eager to help. And then you have to sign on with an agency in the US who is licensed by India for intercountry adoption out of India. CARA is the Central Adoption Resource Agency and they license all the foreign agencies, as well as being the all important people who will give me the official Indian green light, the NOC (no objection clearance).
The most awesome part is when you then learn there is a child who might be suitable for you. And that is when Trishna and I became a team in this process. She is my motivation. I call her Sofi. Or probably it will be Sofi Trishna when she is naughty as I think most mothers resort to long full names for maternal dramatic effect. Officially the paperwork at this stage is that the ashram/orphanage presents us with a CSR (child study report) and medical for the PAP (prospective adoptive parents(s)) to approve. I said absolutely yes please! And now it is for the ashram to take that massive stack of my papers, and their own papers, and send them to CARA for NOC. That's my next stage. Waiting for NOC and praying every day it goes through.
When the all important NOC is in, that's when they/I file as petitioner to adopt Sofi. Sadly for us, Jalandar Punjab is notoriously one of the slowest court systems as they do not do many intercountry adoptions to each case, aprropriately is given strict scrutiny, but it isn't done very quickly. Despite Indian Supreme Court precedent that all adoption cases are supposed to be given high priority, many jurisdictions do not adhere to this timeline. Punjab is one of those not observing the requirement. But we live in hope. And we can but pray. Or overprepare the case just to help.
All of your prayers are needed as this is really the hardest thing I ever did.
Thanks for reading, if you got this far!
I hope one day to produce or back a documentary to highlight the plight of India's neglected children who are not being made available for adoption. Many of them are actually domestic servants or child beggars or have at least one family member, so they might not technically be eligible or open to being adopted. Sometimes, there are ways these kids can be sponsored so they can go to school instead of working.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
As days fly by....
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Sofi's 1st birthday parties
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Introducing Sofi Trishna Kaur... daughter of my heart
I am naming her Sofi (sophia or sophos in Greek is wise or wisdom).
Sofi is a beautiful, active, cheerful and funny little girl. She loves hugs and cuddles. She espectially laughs alot when we tickle her tummy or her neck. But she smiles alot anyway. She is starting to make alot of sounds and babbles and sings quite a bit when she is feeling chatty. She likes to grab my chain and use me as a climbing wall because she is just starting to stand with support and can't stand on her own. She is pretty content. She can scream and cry when she needs to get our attention. She already has won over everyone's heart who she meets. She is believed to have been everyone's favourite at the ashram where she was living. All the staff and the other kids love her alot. The staff keep saying how good her kismet must be because she will be going overseas after such a diffcult start in life.
We believe her birth date is June 1 2009. She appears to be meeting all her developmental milestones and seems healthy and fine. She was found by the police and brought to the ashram having been abandoned. We can only guess that her family must be experiencing some tremendous difficulty to give up such a wonderful little girl and we wish them better days to come. She has 6 teeth. They are strong and very sharp.
On my first day visiting with her, May 1 2010, at the Nari Niketan ashram here in Jalandhar, Punjab, I fed her lunch of rice and yoghurt which she enjoyed. She doesn't seem to be able to drink from a milk bottle and likes to drink from a bowl, glass or cup. It's pretty hot these days so she needs to drink a lot of water too. Sippie cup is still a little messy so far. She has bonded with me immediately from the first day and we all believe there is a past life connection between us. I cannot imagine having been given any other little girl to be my daughter.
Once I took her to my uncle's house, I gave her milk which she loves as much as any other baby. She was too excited to take her after lunch nap at the orphanage, so I put her down for a nice nap around 5 and she slept a good 2 hours. For dinner, I had kichari (boiled rice and mung daal) prepared for her with yoghurt that she also ate happily. She is a good eater and doesn't spill too much on her new little bibs. She is enjoying all the one on one attention and love and affection as one can imagine. We took her out for a nice liitle evening walk to the nearby shops and she got all kinds of diapers, and lotions and potions, as well as some ready to eat food from jars. After shopping she enjoyed some custard with banana. After a big day, she went to sleep at 10:30 p.m. I can't say I slept much watching over my little munchkin all nite to make sure she is fine. She seems perfectly happy and content. Trishna by name and Trishna by nature.
The process of starting the legal adoption is likely to take quite some time yet as the State of Punjab courts are notoriously slower than everywhere else. We just pray the outcome is as we want.