The First Week in Berlin
I am going back in time and will write a series of posts about THE MOVE - how it all begins, the challenges, the surprises (both good and bad), the learning curve and the adjustments. I am sure I will be pleased to read them in the future. Note: I've created Labels 'The Move' to simplify retrieving all posts related to this topic. Enjoy reading!
When we first arrived, our apartment was not ready for our occupancy. We stayed in an Airbnb for a week. During this first week, we had to get the children's school sorted. Only Dominic speaks German at this time. Primary school allocation is based on your home address. So we went to the Education Office on our district on a selected day for foreigners registration. I still remembered that faithful day. We were queuing together with all the other foreigners. The children had to take a test to determine which class to be placed. It was a very simple test to determine if the children can read alphabets and numbers. Foreigners from Middle East may have to attend alphabet and numeric classes first. So, no problem so far.
Then we met the officers from the Education Office. We gave our home address. The officers told us our children have to repeat a year. Reason being British system is a year below German's system. Lucas and Chloe were in the British system in Malaysia. This argument was debatable but we did not protest. We thought it gave them a good breathing space to catch-up with the language.
Then it was time for the school selection. In 2017, some schools offered Welcome Class (Willkommenklasse). This was specially catered for refugees from Syria. The children who don't speak the language attend Welcome Class first. Once they were at a sufficient level, they attend their normal classes. The primary school 300m away from our apartment had Welcome Class. The Education Officers were talking amongst themselves in German. One lady said she thinks it was full and wanted to assign Lucas and Chloe to a school that is 45mins train ride away. Luckily Dominic understood and asked in German if she could called the school to verify. The lady did and thanks to our lucky star, there were exactly 2 vacant spots in the school 300m away from the apartment! The stars were all aligned.
The next step was to see a doctor to check if they have all the necessary vaccinations. The paediatrician in Malaysia provided us with a certificate with all the vaccination administered. It seems like vaccination in Malaysia is on par with the Germans. So, no problemo.
Once all were sorted, the Education Officer told us to report to that specific school on a certain date and time. Then we said we could only start 2 days later because we have to be somewhere visiting relatives for an important occasion. From her facial expression, she was not pleased to hear that. Haha..
There we go, the most important task was done and dusted.
