No blog
for a few weeks simply because things have been more than a bit
crazy.
When I last blogged I was in Spain, since when I have been on
a flying visit to UK (pun intended) and thence to Peru and am shortly
to return to Spain and re-enter Peru in January 2016.
At the
start of this month (October) I had decided that I needed to return
to Peru as I was missing Nick and felt that I had resolved some of my
issues sufficiently to move forward. The space and calmness afforded
by Cehegin had done its work.
I had
also planned a UK break from Oct 08 – 19, and then my good friend
Andy was to come to Cehegin for a holiday.
In the
middle of this the Ministry of Culture announced that the next
“Convocation” to select the Artistic Director of the Trujillo
Symphony Orchestra was to take place from October 15 and I realised
that I was eligible.
However,
given the complexity and lunacy of airline ticketing, it turned out
that the cheapest route for me to Peru was from Heathrow although
that route had a first call of Madrid! Flying from Madrid being MORE expensive!
So I
decided that I would curtail my UK visit and fly from LHR on the
14th.
Leaving Cehegin
All
well and fine, but then I had to quickly settle my rental situation
In Cehegin, and as per my rental contract actually had to pay the
rent up until November 14 and loose my deposit. So calm turned to
a fairly fevered few days as I cleaned the house, defrosted the old
fridge – a 24 hours nightmare! And prepared to leave.
Patricia
my landlord, very kindly said we could do the handover at 05:50 on
the 8th and that she would then give me a lift to the bus
station for my trip to UK. Just as well as I had two big bags and a
rucksack full of my worldly goods.
Sad to
say goodbye to Cehegin. Of course in the middle of all this the
purchase of my house had collapsed as the owners – 4 sisters and
brother – had not proved their right to inherit the proceeds of the
sale as the house was owned by their deceased sister. They had had
5 years to do this! I had to get a solicitor to get my deposit back,
which was done in 2 days as the sellers were in such disarray. Sad
but fortunate (as it happens.)
So
armed with my bags I went to catch the 06:20 bus from Cehegin to
Murcia. The bus station was deserted and Patricia was very worried
that I had got the time wrong and that there was no bus!
I
reassured her, but to her credit, she drove off and then sneaked back
and parked at a distance from the bus station, thinking I couldn't
see her, and waited until the bus arrived. How lovely.
From
the first bus I had 10 minutes to lug my luggage to the ticket
counter at the Murcia bus station and buy my ticket for the bus to
Alicante Airport. Done with a minute to spare!
I had
made a plan for my UK (now much foreshortened) trip which took in
Brighton and Hove, London, Hereford, Birmingham and then Heathrow.
I had
arranged with Andy that he would meet me at the local train station
of Portslade.
On
arrival at Alicante airport I managed to misread the indicator and
hauled my luggage the entire length of the terminal to check in desk
145 only to find that was a flight to Gatwick but with Easy Jet and I
was booked with BA, so I then hauled the bags all the way back to
desk 19!
Checked
in and only when in the departure lounge found out that all flights
from UK were delayed due to action being taken by the French Air
Traffic Controllers, so the 2 hour 20 minutes flight was now taking
3 hours and 20 minutes. Suffice to say I got to Gatwick late and
then had a fun time lugging luggage from north terminal to the
railways station at the south terminal, with unhelpful train staff
telling me that I couldn't take my trolley into the railway station
and that there was a train for Portslade due in 3 minutes and of
course, from the furthest platform. Collapsed into a seat on the
train, wasn't told I had to change at Hove (but the connecting train
was from same platform) and arrived 2 hours late to Portslade.
Arrival in UK. Hove ..... Hereford ....... Birmingham
Andy
of course had been tracking my flight and realised I was delayed and
estimated my ETA, so all was well. Had a relaxing time with Andy,
but didn't go to London as planned as had really bad back ache.
Sunday saw me National express bus-ing it to Hereford for my usual
Sunday night dinner and sleepover visitation with friends, Michael
and Tim and then had lunch on Monday in Hereford with Tony, one of my oldest
and dearest friends before taking the train to Birmingham. I have
known Michael for 46 years and Tony for around 38 years. Amazing!
Martin
was waiting for me at the University station in Birmingham and he and
Jean had planned a very lovely dinner party that evening so that I
had a chance to meet up with one or two other mutual friends.
Tuesday was a trip to the dentist, a filling had fallen out and a
problematical tooth needed some attention, a trip to the Library and
then a couple of pints with Martin in the real ale pub par excellence
“the Wellington”, Fish and chips in the evening then a bit of
relaxing television until I was taken to the bus station for my 00:01
bus to Heathrow.
Leaving UK
Bus
went via Coventry and Warwick, terminals 1-3, terminal 4 and thence
to an almost completely deserted terminal 5 at 03:10. My flight to
Madrid was at 06:20 and was the first take-off of the day, transited
at Madrid and again at Lima and arrived to Trujillo at 22:30 the same
day and took a taxi to the pre-booked hotel. Journey time door to
door 29 hours.
Migraciones - Lima Airport ..... One
unforeseen complication was that, having cancelled my residency visa
last May, I am only allowed to be in Peru for 183 days in 2015 and
therefore must leave on 18 November (unless I have a contract for
employment before that date) as I have only 35 days left of my 2015 quota.
Whilst
I was in England, Nick was in Cologne at the worlds biggest
food-fair, where a team from DanPer was exhibiting. It was Nick's
first trip to Europe.
Thursday
I rested, and fortunately the hotel had a bath so could soak. Had
lunch with my good friend and conservatoire director Carlos and
patiently awaited the arrival of Nick back from Germany on Friday
early morning.
A Pervian civil servant is a master of the first part and never heard of the second part! |
The
farce begins.
I put
in what had now grown to a 40 page application for the Artistic
Director of the Symphony Orchestra post. This was: an official form,
a declaration of honesty, my CV, all my diplomas in both music and
management, letters proving my various work roles and letters of
recommendation from UK, India and professional musicians. All of
which had to be translated into Spanish – hence 40 pages (20 + 20).
Nick
and I had worked on these papers all weekend. I had studied the
requirements meticulously and I know that I met them sufficiently to
be granted an interview. So feeling confident I put in my application
on Monday 19th.
You can
(actually you can't) imagine my shock and disappointment to see that
along with the other five candidates we were all judged on our
paperwork to be NO APTO (not appropriate) and the process was
cancelled. Maestro Alvarez had not applied, actually despite his 30
years experience he couldn't apply, as he had no diploma in
conducting!
I
wanted to know why I was not granted an interview and was unable to
get a satisfactory answer so I have an interview with the Director of
Culture tomorrow (Mon 26) to try to get an answer as my first attempt led me
to believe that they had made an error (a personnel officer stated
that probably I was rejected because whilst I have a diploma in conducting I had no (Peruvian) municipal
orchestral experience – she was shocked when I pointed out that it
was not a requirement this time, but was last August.
So had they used the wrong requirements for the selection process?
Had an error been made?
If it has, this will never be admitted.
So had they used the wrong requirements for the selection process?
Had an error been made?
If it has, this will never be admitted.
MOZART - Sorry NO APTO - you do not have a diploma in conducting |
Actually
under the rules as they stand, I think that Sir Simon Rattle, Bernard
Haitink, Gustav Dudamel and many many other famous conductors would
also have been adjudged NO APTO as all might have failed the
administrative procedure.
Talent,
musicality, professionalism count for nothing. The joke gets better.
Had any of us been granted an interview we would have been
interviewed by a panel of three administrators, non of whom know the
first thing about music, orchestras, conducting or the like and this
great interview would have lasted a maximum of 15 minutes. The same
amount of time as was allotted for secretaries, cleaners, ticket
sellers, an architect and a lawyer, who were also being interviewed
the same day by the same panel.
So the
Director of culture had better have a good answer tomorrow otherwise
I am off to see my good friend Luis, who is the arts journalist for
“La Industria”, one of Peru's most famous daily papers.
If
there is to be another third and final (?) convocatoria, and assuming
I can apply I think this will not be before January 2016.
I have
now to concentrate on the fact that, as I didn't get the job I must leave Peru on November 18.......... cue: sleepless nights.
Ecuador |
Celebration
The day
of my “rejection” meant that the 21st which was to be
a celebration of Nick and I being together for 3 years was rather
dampened, nevertheless we spent the next day (22nd) going
out for lunch, me getting sun burn and have a good a day as possible.
Great lunch in Squalos |
Solution
After
discussion with Nick, friends here and in the UK, a solution has been
found.
I am
going to return to Spain, the landlord Patricia has agreed that I can
stay on in the house in Cehegin and so I return on November 12/13. Nick
will join me in Spain for his holiday from December 19 to January 3.
(We had originally thought of a holiday in UK but visa processing
times preclude this - 3 weeks for UK visa, 7 days for Schengen visa
and Nick is away in the USA in November so can't apply before November
20.
I will
return to Peru a few days after Nick and then be eligible for a 183
days visa, which gives us the breathing space to restart our life
together and for me to start some enterprise and request residency
again.
Friendship
But I
am so fortunate to have the love and support of Nick, also special mention
in dispatches to Martin, Andy and Tony in the UK, help and support
from many people here in Peru. Including offers of help with lawyers
in order to ensure that Trujillo gains from my presence (not my
words but those of a colleague) ……. and of course I still have a core group of students
who have missed me and want to restart their studies with me ASAP.
So, all
in all, it has been a rather eventful October………….. (and there is still 5 days to go!)