A campus short cut.
Before my arrival in Jamaica, I had not appreciated how hard it would be to concentrate in the midst of a tropical storm. While Jamaica has fortunately dodged the centre of Tropical Storm Ian this weekend, the outer bands are still covering us. The sheets of rain, thunder, and lightning have been intermittent on Sunday and Monday, and the forecast isn't all that great for the rest of the week.
This last week has been quiet other than the rapturous thunder. I had a seminar discussing Patrick Bryan's history of Wolmer's Schools and another discussing 'what is history?' and 'what is historiography?'. I have been reading Erna Brodber's Second Generation of Freemen in Jamaica, although I have found preparing for my next seminars to be a little difficult when I can't really leave my flat without becoming a wet blob.
I did manage to head to the library earlier and get a good survey of the material in Kenneth Ingram's various bibliographies. I have some really good ideas of where to source information for qualitative analysis, but on Thursday I am planning a visit again to the Jamaica Archives to really get some the parish tax information transcribed and start to build up my quantitative data that will be so crucial a successful study of Kingston. I have made the conscious decision to locate and gather qualitative sources but not to dig into them until I have got the number crunching out of the way. This does mean I am restraining my brain a bit, as it really wants to dig into something and run with it, but I think in the long run a disciplined approach will pay dividends.
I have also begun thinking about my assignments for my two classes this semester. The first (other than seminar reports/book reviews) is to write a grant proposal, due in a couple weeks. I have chosen for this the British Library's Endangered Archives Programme, and my target the Jamaican Court of Vice Admiralty collection in the Jamaica Archives. This has been discussed as a potential real application by people who are also interested in this stuff, and while my application will initially be just theoretical, I would have an extra month to turn it real if I wanted to. You never know.
This week allows me to share in the misery of lots of others around the world being paid in GBP. I don't think much needs to be said about this other than I am most definitely registering as an overseas voter. I am privileged enough to be in receipt of a generous studentship so that I should be fine, financially, although I would much rather be working with the exchange rate that existed a mere three weeks ago!
A little bit of rain never hurt anybody.
A little on logistics
Logistics makes the world go around, and since I haven't discussed it much, I thought I would put some words down here. The big day with the most moving parts was of course my departure day from the United Kingdom, 28th August. The Leverhulme Trust studentship covered the cost of the flight and any additional baggage costs up to a certain amount (which I did not exceed, although I could have brought more books I think). My dad kindly took me down and we stayed overnight the night before in a hotel by a motorway service station a few miles from Gatwick. Currently, only BA and Tui fly to Jamaica - BA from Gatwick to Kingston and Tui from a few places to Montego Bay. The Tui flights are cheaper but would have put me on the wrong side of the island, probably not ideal for the first visit. You can also only book the Tui flights from the UK, not from Jamaica, so I couldn't return on a Tui flight without paying for the flight out first.
All went well on the day, and I got through security and all that stuff without any issues. I did cut it a little fine with lunch, however, with my flight departing at 12:35. The flight itself was a good experience. I didn't get to sleep, although I didn't try very hard - my row mate slept through nigh-on the whole thing and took up more than his fair share of space, which I was too polite to do anything about. My in-flight entertainment had to be turned off and back on again by the stewards a couple times, but it kicked in before too long. I enjoyed Phantom of the Open and binged almost all of Martin Freeman's The Responder. Many of the shots reminded me of the city I called home for a year.
After landing, we queued first for immigration. I was given the entry stamp in my passport without too much fuss, the officer only asked to see my offer letter from the university and reminded me that I would need an extension of stay. I was nervous about customs, not because I was bringing in anything I shouldn't, but because I really had never been through international customs before in my memory. I was practically waved through. All they asked was whether I was bringing in anything I shouldn't, to which I confidently replied 'no'.
The prearranged airport transfer and arrival on campus all went smoothly, and although I was bemused by my first experience of Jamaican driving, it's all rather familiar now. Arranging accommodation from abroad had been a nightmare, and I failed dismally to get into Marlene Hamilton Hall - the postgrad studios - not for lack of trying. About a month before I left I applied to live in Leslie Robinson Hall, a private hall run by 138 Student Living, whose properties have a reputation for a high proportion of international/regional students. I paid the deposit and first month's rent, only for them to not be able to locate for a solid two weeks. Fortunately, about a fortnight before I was to leave they did 'find' it and when I arrived they did know who I was. It did take about 45 minutes for the security and night manager to find keys to an unoccupied room, though.
Other than the big first day, I have slowly begun to enter Jamaican society as an official immigrant. I obtained a Taxpayer Registration Number (TRN) from the tax office on Constant Spring Road, and I also now have a National Insurance Scheme (NIS) number from the office on Ripon Road. Both experiences were quite quick and efficient, nothing at all like I had been warned might be the case. I needed both of these as I am hoping to start working one day a week in West Indies and Special Collections (WISC) in Mona Library. I was most pleased, however, to find that as a full-time UWI student I am exempt from needing a work permit. Nonetheless, I think there is still paperwork to fill out to confirm that exemption, which I have not yet been informed about. My extension of stay for the duration of my course will hopefully soon be confirmed too, and can be done on campus through an arrangement between the university and PICA, the relevant government agency.
Hurdles yet to be jumped include organising insurance (medical, personal belongings) and a local bank account. Fortunately, unlike the UK, physical bank branches are still plentiful and so I will be making my way to one (probably Jamaica National) this week and enquiring about the process. JN also offer lots of insurance and have strong links to the UK so seem like the best bet from my initial research. As a student I also have medical and dental cover through the University Health Centre, and I believe I need to pick up a card confirming that at some point, from somewhere, although I haven't had an official notification.
A haphazard stack of reference books on the third floor of Mona Library. While the library is actually rather good and it grows on me every visit (other than when a pipe burst in the ground floor toilets last week), let us just say I will never complain about the lack of resources in a UK university library again.