May 15, 2025
How close did Johnson get to coming to the US.?
I am a proponent of people immigrating to the US. Many of us would not be here had that not been the case. But I want them to come legally. And I was determined for Johnson to come here the right way.
I had worked with another international student a few years ago as she navigated through our immigration system. We had to go step by step and follow all the directives specifically. So I kind of knew what I was getting into with Johnson.
At one point I had thought I should pursue humanitarian parole for him but that just didn’t seem to be the way. Now, it turns out, if he had come under that umbrella, he would most likely be getting deported. So I thank God that I did not settle for a quick but non-permanent solution.
I couldn’t get him here under a work visa because I was not in a position to hire him myself. And I didn’t feel comfortable asking any of my friends to fork over the sponsorship fees to bring him here to work for them. And if he were here on a work visa, there’s a possibility he couldn’t go to school.
I could sponsor him as a non-immigrant — one who would come here for an education, for instance, who would subsequently return home after graduation. Based on his dream, that is the avenue I chose.
I went through ten thousand and one steps (more or less) to help him apply to language school at UK, to fill out all the student and immigration documents that started with letters and ended in numbers (whew), and to secure flights and housing for his visa hearing.
As it turned out, the US Embassy in Haiti was closed due to all the unrest in Port au Prince. He couldn’t go to the Embassy in neighboring Dominican Republic because Haitians were still not allowed to cross the border into that country. So he had to travel to another Caribbean country to appear before the US Embassy there. Because of their quick turnaround time, we chose Jamaica.
Johnson was all set to fly. I had researched the visa requirements for Jamaica and was shocked to learn at the last minute that he really did need one. So our plans got delayed while I spent hours/days getting that document ready. Meanwhile the UK clock was ticking for his start date at school.
Flying to Jamaica was expensive. Staying in a hotel that wasn’t a flea-bag was expensive. Eating was expensive. Navigating within the country was expensive. Goodness. Money just flew away.
Johnson appeared before the US Embassy and he looked so nice. He presented all his documents and tried his best to communicate with them in his low-intermediate English. They decided very quickly that he was not a good candidate for a non-immigrant visa to the US. Period. End of discussion.
He was devastated.
I can’t say that I was terribly surprised by their conclusion. It just seemed like a quick decision which lumped all Haitians into one characterization and did not take Johnson’s dream and grit into account.
I reached out to Congressman Andy Barr’s office and they contacted the Embassy on our behalf. The response from the Embassy made perfect sense. The burden of proof lies with the applicant to assure the Embassy of their intent to return home after graduation. Johnson had no property in Haiti. He had no wife and children to return to. There was nothing but an elusive “dream” for him to hang on to.
So Johnson had to go home, again incurring another large expense. And we had to cancel his admission to UK.
By this time, the thousands of dollars that I had raised on Johnson’s behalf were gone. There was nothing left. Nothing. We were both wiped out.
LORD, I am saddened as I record this part of Johnson’s story. We were both so sure that we were doing what you were directing us to do. And I still think that. But I admit that I don’t understand why things turned out the way they did. I don’t know what you would have us to learn from this. But I do know that you love Johnson more than anything and that you want him to be okay. We trust you. We trust your heart.
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