Going by the mass hysteria among our family friends and relatives for finding eligible NRI partners for their daughters, when my parents put up the proposal of an NRI boy for me they probably expected to be patted on their back for such a great ‘find’.
I on the other hand wasn’t amused by the idea of leaving a job I loved, the people I knew and cared for and the familiar environment I had grown up in for the lure of any foreign country
Fate though had already made up its mind on packing me off to foreign shores and before I knew it, our families were already filling copious amounts of sweets in each other’s mouth after our very rushed sagai ceremony.
The day I was putting in my papers at the IT MNC I had worked for the last many years, I was totally relaxed. With computer engineering and an MBA degree in hand and 5 years of professional experience working with International companies, I was confident of finding another job within no time of initiating my job search in the new country.
It was after several months had passed without even a single response to the thousands of job applications I had sent that reality finally dawned on me. There was something drastically wrong going on here. Were they even opening my application, was there something wrong with my cv, was I not using proper language to communicate my credentials……Sometimes I just wished I could read the thoughts of the person opening my application and find out where was I going wrong.
And though friends and the random recruitment consultant I spoke to reassured it always took long, nobody had a definite answer to what the hell was missing/wrong in my application.
I couldn’t understand why a resume that was a hot selling cake back in India laid gathering dust in the mailboxes of recruitment consultants who never bothered calling back on it.
As months passed, I started losing confidence. I had no satisfying responses to the repeated questions on my employment status from family and relatives back in India. They probably thought I was just too used to the easy life at home and wasn’t trying hard enough. While in reality, I was falling into an abyss of an all-time low self-esteem and was hanging on the verge of depression.
The only thing that kept me going and in touch with the professional world I had left many continents back was the freelance writing work I did during this period. My blogs also became a source for me to get in touch with many like-minded readers and a lot of similar expat trailing spouses like me who were stuck in the same vicious unemployment situation.
I got to know about other similar highly qualified, professionally experienced women who had given up their lucrative jobs back home so that their husband’s careers could flourish here. Who played a key role in strengthening, managing and supporting their family and children but ironically were still seen by the society as nothing more than good-for-nothing, mindless, aimless, freeloaders….enjoying on their husbands hard earned money.
While in reality all these women were going through the same struggle of finding jobs for themselves and fighting an unending battle to hold on to their confidence and identity every day.
But just because they were not into full time jobs didn’t meant they spent their days hopping from one kitty party to another and from a massage parlour to a spa all day. They were infact energetic, enthusiastic individuals taking up work from home jobs, organizing events, running book clubs, participating in charitable work, volunteering for non-profits, getting vocational degrees and running marathons.
And you would expect better recognition for women who chose to sacrifice their own career and lifestyle, leave their family and friends and ignored their own professional fulfillment, dedicating themselves to raising children; managing a home and advancing their husbands career instead.
But still, trailing spouses or accompanying partners as I like to put to it-get no more respect than an extra baggage that was packed and delivered during the international transfer, reducing their worth and identity to nothing more than somebody’s wife.
What upset me most that while there were many initiatives to strengthen the social assimilation of expat families, there was little or none done to take care of their employment problems.
There existed no effective social programme, guidance or counselling to support the unique career needs of an accompanying immigrant spouse in a new country and job market.
Add to it the problems of degrees from back home that are not recognized here, certificates that need to be converted, struggling with an unfamiliar accent and sometimes a completely different language, a non-existent understanding of the labor market and the normal cultural nuances and you have a ready recipe of disappointments, de-motivation and helplessness.
While countries roll out long lists of skills required from offshore and are eager to provide visas and facilities for these skilled work forces, they somehow manage to overlook the vast amount of skills they already have in the form of expat wives.
The Obama government took an initiative of acknowledging this skill resource bank and introduced major reforms in their immigration laws by making it possible for female expat H-4 visa holders to apply for work authorization if their partner has applied for a green card.
But that’s just the start of an employment battle and the question is more about these women finding the right guidance, support and career counselling to become contributing members of the society and regain their self-worth and identity.
While the situation in other European countries who do allow expat partners to work as soon as they arrive isn’t any better with soaring unemployment numbers painting a grim picture. A labour market statistics report published in September 2014 report stated the unemployment rate of Asian women in UK at a whopping 12%.
Maybe there needs to be another law that protects a women’s right to her dignity and pursuit of happiness – respecting her for the person she is and not for the person she is married to.
P.S: This article is a small attempt to bring to light the various struggles expat Indian wives go through in foreign lands , that nobody tells them about before hand. So if you are an Expat spouse fighting the same situation and dilemma, share your story with us at firstname.lastname@example.org. The difficulties you faced in finding a job and how you overcame them. And we will share it on our social channels.Don’t forget to send in a pic with the write up :).
About the Author:
A computer Engineer by education, digital marketer by profession , Swati is a writer by passion contributing regularly to many popular publication including Huffington post, thought Catalog, Elite daily, Women’s web. She also runs a Facebook group with the name of Jobs for Asian Women that is an attempt to bring job seekers and employers on a common platform so that opportunities can be shared openly and quickly.
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