In view of the anxiety and uncertainty (mainly in my head!)
over the future effects of Brexit, I have just applied for a Carte de Séjour. While none of us ‘ex-pats’ in France think
that we are going to be asked to leave next March, many of us feel that it is
better to do ‘something’ rather than ‘nothing’, and applying for a Carte de
Séjour appeared to be a good option for me.
It also seemed to be easier than applying for French citizenship which,
due to the fact that applications have increased ten-fold this year, can take
up to 2 years to be approved. This
process also involves a mind-boggling amount of paperwork including providing
translated copies of parent’s birth/marriage/death certificates, full education
history (mine wouldn’t take long!) employment details, financial information
and a language test. Apart from the time
and effort involved, there is also the considerable expense of applying for
official copies of all the documents and then having them translated by an
official translator – Google translate doesn’t seem to impress French
officialdom. By comparison, the
application for the Carte-de-Séjour seemed less complicated…
Firstly I emailed the Prefecture de Perpignan with my
request and they replied very quickly, attaching the form to fill in, together
with the list of all the documents required (no mention of a Birth Certificate),
and offering me a rendezvous in 3 months’ time.
Page 1 was pretty easy – Valid Passport, Proof of Address, 3 recent
photographs (took some time to get one I wasn’t too ashamed of). I also managed to rustle up an impressive
batch of documents showing my self-employed status; ie ‘auto-entrepreneur’
declarations. It then got more
interesting - they needed proof that I have been resident in France non-stop
(apart from holidays etc) for the past 5 years.
They asked for 1 document per trimester for each of the 5 years – ie 20
. With a slight pang of guilt at
destroying yet another rain forest I duly printed out the relevant pages of
bank statements. As a double back-up I
also photocopied garage bills, prescriptions, a cat kennel bill and as my
‘piece de resistance’ attached a copy of my dog’s Pet Passport showing more
than 5 year’s worth of dates! I didn’t provide a copy of my Birth Certificate,
as they hadn’t asked for one.
On the appointed day, armed with all my paperwork (but not
my birth certificate as it wasn’t on the list of required documents), I arrived
at the Prefecture. A security guard
asked if he could do a search of my handbag – I have no idea what would have happened if I
had said no! I had imagined the application
interview to be a formal affair but arrived at the relevant booth in front of a girl who seemed to be 14 years old– so realised that the fact that I was wearing a t-shirt with I 💜 Barcelona written on the front wouldn’t count
against me! She flicked through my
paperwork, didn’t seem interested in any of my vet or dentist bills, asked to
see my Carte Vitale (equivalent of a Health Card) and made a copy of it – even
though there was no mention of this being a requirement on the official
list. She then stamped something, stuck
my picture on a document and stamped it again, and asked me to put my fingers
on a machine to take my finger-prints.
She then asked for a copy of my Birth Certificate. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this but nowhere
on the list of documents do they say that they require a copy of the applicant’s
birth certificate. She admitted this was
the case but shrugged her shoulders, (as only french bureaucrats can do) looked
almost apologetic, (very rare) but said that they needed it. – but not to
worry, I could put it in the post and then my Carte de Séjour should arrive
within 1 month!
I have now sent the photocopy of my birth certificate (but not
translated into French) and am crossing my fingers that they will manage to put
it in the file with the rest of the
documents and that I will receive my Carte in the post. If not, is anyone available to pick me up
from Dover on 30th March next year…..?
