Getting Started II
Today I met with MACEE to get my insurance card and first stipend. Getting the check cashed and a bank account set up was a minor adventure, made much easier by the unfailing helpfulness of people along the way. Help always starts with directions. On average it takes 3 asks - sometimes people only know the general direction or assume that I know what building they are referring to. I started at Citibank to cash my check. I got 5000 ringetts in 50 ringet notes. My next stop was a bank with a branch near USM's campus. I had a letter confirming my status. It was insufficient since it didn't note that my application for a professional visa was in process. The customer services woman called MACEE told them what was needed and had them fax a revised letter. I don't think that it hurt when I told her that I was uncomfortable wander through the city with a packet of money.
The bank's application included the questions as "the most memorable date in my life" and my "favorite person." This goes along with a similar financial application that asked for my favorite pet and favorite holiday. If I have to reproduce the information (other than my favorite day, which I decide was my wedding day) I may have seen the last of my money.
Today I went to the post office. I was puzzled that there were no queues at the window, but there were people sitting on benches. Then I notice a screen flashing a number. A machine near the door lists the services offered at each window. You press the button for the service you want and out comes a ticket with a number. Of course, I needed help - to find the machine and to decide the appropriate service to post a package (answer - purchase stamps). I felt like a veteran when I ran into the same system at the bank.
So far I can endorse Malaysia as easy for tourists. Virtually everyone speaks English, they readily assist a hapless foreigner, and touts are few and not persistent.
The bank's application included the questions as "the most memorable date in my life" and my "favorite person." This goes along with a similar financial application that asked for my favorite pet and favorite holiday. If I have to reproduce the information (other than my favorite day, which I decide was my wedding day) I may have seen the last of my money.
Today I went to the post office. I was puzzled that there were no queues at the window, but there were people sitting on benches. Then I notice a screen flashing a number. A machine near the door lists the services offered at each window. You press the button for the service you want and out comes a ticket with a number. Of course, I needed help - to find the machine and to decide the appropriate service to post a package (answer - purchase stamps). I felt like a veteran when I ran into the same system at the bank.
So far I can endorse Malaysia as easy for tourists. Virtually everyone speaks English, they readily assist a hapless foreigner, and touts are few and not persistent.