Bureaucracy is good and important, actually.
Except for the spelling of the word "bureaucracy"

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Bureaucracy is good and important, actually.
Except for the spelling of the word "bureaucracy"
Luxury Kafka
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Having been through the US immigration process (I got my first work visa more than 25 years ago and became a citizen in 2022), it's obvious to me that Americans have no idea how weird and tortuous their immigration system is:
https://www.flickr.com/photos/doctorow/52177745821/
As of a couple years ago, Americans' ignorance of their own immigration system was merely frustrating, as I encountered both squishy liberals and xenophobic conservatives talking about undocumented immigrants and insisting that they should "just follow the rules." But today, as murderous ICE squads patrol our streets kidnapping people and sending them to concentration camps where they are beaten to death or deported to offshore slave labor prisons, the issue has gone from frustrating to terrifying and enraging.
Let's be clear: I played the US immigration game on the easiest level. I am relatively affluent – rich enough to afford fancy immigration lawyers with offices on four continents – and I am a native English speaker. This made the immigration system ten thousand times (at a minimum) easier for me than it is for most US immigrants.
There are lots of Americans (who don't know anything about their own immigration system) who advocate for a "points-based" system that favors rich people and professionals, but America already has this system, because dealing with the immigration process costs tens of thousands of dollars in legal fees, and without a lawyer, it is essentially unnavigable. Same goes for Trump's "Golden Visa" for rich people – anyone who can afford to pay for one of these is already spending five- or six-figure sums with a white shoe immigration firm.
I'm not quite like those people, though. The typical path to US work visas and eventual immigration is through a corporate employer, who pays the law firm on your behalf (and also ties your residency to your employment, making it risky and expensive to quit your job). I found my own immigration lawyers through a friend's husband who worked in a fancy investment bank, and it quickly became apparent that immigration firms assume that their clients have extensive administrative support who can drop everything to produce mountains of obscure documents on demand.
There were lots of times over the years when I had to remind my lawyers that I was paying them, not my employer, and that I didn't have an administrative assistant, so when they gave me 48 hours' notice to assemble 300 pages of documentation (this happened several times!), it meant that I had to drop everything (that is, the activities that let me pay their gigantic invoices) to fulfill their requests.
When you deal with US immigration authorities, everything is elevated to the highest possible stakes. Every step of every process – work visa, green card, citizenship – comes with forms that you sign, on penalty of perjury, attesting that you have made no mistakes or omissions. A single error constitutes a potential falsification of your paperwork, and can result in deportation – losing your job, your house, your kid's schooling, everything.
This means that, at every stage, you have to be as comprehensive as possible. This is a photo of my second O-1 ("Alien of Extraordinary Ability") visa application. It's 800 pages long:
https://www.flickr.com/photos/doctorow/2242342898/
The next one was 1200 pages long.
"We are watching maybe the biggest example of why capitalism doesn't work and why these billionaires are actually often the least deserving people you know."
-Brennan Lee Mulligan
I'm glad that part's over, but yeah, it was definitely a ride while it lasted.
Somebody put the Marshal Commander to bed 🦊☕️💤 NOT for other activities than sleeping to be clear ☝️🧐
This happened to me recently. Not being put into bed sadly, but to nope out like this. Fox empathized, so I drew him.
Dozing away during work from exhaustion counts as a WIP distraction, so despite having a lot of other things to do and also to draw, I drew Fox again.
Here we are – another classical WIP Distraction Fox ™ 💤
"I think we should hurry up," whispered Vimes. "It's getting rather restive. Is all this necessary?"
"Well, I believe one can summarize," said Carrot. "In exceptional circumstances, according to Bregg's Rules for--"
"It may come as a surprise, but these are exceptional circumstances, Carrot," said Vimes. "And they're going to be really astonishingly exceptional if Colon doesn't hurry up with that rope."
Terry Pratchett, Guards! Guards!
Hounds always think all handler is doing are kicks and whiplashes but what they don't understand is that we are doing all of the bureaucracy.
Where do the repair wires for your mech come from? The ammunition? The 5th thermal shield you melted this month?
All that went over MY desk for YOU!
There is so much paperwork involved in running a squad and while you unwind in your kennel with you deranged thoughts about handler she instead is tired out over the battle reports, evaluating whether or not she should finally dispose of you.
The documents. The folders. The paperclips... oh good lord the paperclips...
I am doing this all for you.
Because I care.
Caring that this absolute mess of a squadron is up and running for another suicide mission!
Kicking you into your pilot seat and strapping you up is the delightful reward for all these nerves you mutts cost me!