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FS VOICE:<br />

FAMILY MEMBER MATTERS ■ BY DOUGLAS E. MORRIS<br />

Living in the Bubble<br />

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<strong>Foreign</strong> <strong>Service</strong> personnel may not<br />

want to believe this, but life while<br />

serving at a U.S. embassy overseas<br />

is rather easy, at least in comparison to<br />

what other expatriates experience. Having<br />

grown up abroad outside of the cocoon<br />

of the embassy community — my<br />

father worked for a U.S. corporation —<br />

I viewed diplomatic life as rife with benefits.<br />

As an adult, I recently spent two<br />

years with my <strong>Foreign</strong> <strong>Service</strong> partner<br />

in Turkey smothered in diplomatic<br />

perks. Now that I am living in Italy<br />

while she is in Afghanistan for a year, I have been rudely<br />

reawakened to the rigors of expat life outside of the embassy<br />

“bubble.”<br />

The bubble begins with housing. While embassy personnel<br />

arrive at their new post and move into an assigned,<br />

often furnished home, other expats generally have to find<br />

their own housing, which involves dealing with foreign real<br />

estate agents, in another language, while facing unknown<br />

hurdles and incomprehensible laws.<br />

Here in Italy, for example, I spent three weeks dealing<br />

with 12 different real estate agencies and visiting a dozen<br />

apartments. Even when my family was moving around<br />

under the auspices of a multinational corporation, we received<br />

virtually no assistance in finding a place to live. My<br />

mother would fly to the next foreign country for a frenzied<br />

couple of weeks’ housing search on her own, with no embassy<br />

or corporate support staff assisting her.<br />

I still remember one apartment that was an empty shell,<br />

without kitchen cabinets, appliances, light fixtures or finished<br />

bathrooms — quite the opposite of the fully equipped<br />

apartment my mother had seen when she scouted it weeks<br />

earlier.<br />

Without a welcome kit or a cadre of embassy employees<br />

to help set things right, we had to navigate government and<br />

business bureaucracies, language barriers and every other<br />

cultural oddity to get our home set up before we could even<br />

think of moving in.<br />

Then, if we had electrical, plumbing, telecom, television<br />

or any other household problems, there were no embassy<br />

technicians on call. And there certainly was no one to help<br />

us hang pictures, a service I was stunned to discover was<br />

offered to embassy personnel in Turkey.<br />

If we got in a traffic<br />

accident, there was no<br />

<strong>Foreign</strong> <strong>Service</strong> National<br />

to come deal with it,<br />

and we had to navigate<br />

the vagaries of a foreign<br />

legal system on our own.<br />

If we got sick, we had to find our own<br />

doctors. There was no health unit to call.<br />

If we got in a traffic accident, there was no<br />

<strong>Foreign</strong> <strong>Service</strong> National to come deal with<br />

it, and we had to navigate the vagaries of a<br />

foreign legal system on our own.<br />

If we wanted a familiar food product,<br />

there was no embassy store or commissary<br />

to meet our needs. We had to make do<br />

with what was on the local economy. If we<br />

wanted to order something from the U.S.,<br />

we did not have the Army Post Office to<br />

deliver it to us quickly and inexpensively.<br />

If we felt isolated or needed some questions answered,<br />

there was no Community Liaison Office to help out. Certainly,<br />

after a few months, once we connected with the extended<br />

expat community, we were able to gather<br />

information about what to do, where to go, where to shop,<br />

etc. Before that, however, we were flying blind.<br />

To be sure, corporate employees often receive larger pay<br />

packets, and housing and education allowances. But while<br />

these benefits may help ease the financial burden of overseas<br />

life, they do little to ensure a smooth transition to a<br />

new place, help create the embrace of community life, or<br />

begin to approximate the support network available at U.S.<br />

missions.<br />

This is not meant to suggest that life in the U.S. mission<br />

community is all caviar, champagne and black-tie events.<br />

Navigating a foreign culture, having to forgo many familiar<br />

products and services, leaving behind friends and family,<br />

communicating in a foreign language, moving every two to<br />

three years, starting over and creating a new life in another<br />

country — none of that is simple. Living overseas is never<br />

effortless or trouble-free. However, the embassy “bubble”<br />

does cushion the experience.<br />

I am not embarrassed to say that I have tasted life in the<br />

bubble, and I want more. Even though I am enjoying my<br />

time in the land of la dolce vita, I am looking forward to<br />

my partner’s next assignment, when I can once again feel<br />

the embrace of the ever-so-cushy life inside the U.S. embassy<br />

community. ❒<br />

Douglas E. Morris is the author of Open Road’s Best of Italy and other<br />

books. He currently resides in Viterbo, Italy, waiting for his FSO partner’s<br />

year in Afghanistan to end. You can contact the author through<br />

his Web site: www.TheItalyGuide.com.<br />

A P R I L 2 0 0 9 / F O R E I G N S E R V I C E J O U R N A L 45

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