Knowing basic English I understood what was being said by the officers. Soon I was passed a number identity tag. There was much disarray among the men,women, and children (“The Arrival”)
The path the officers guided us down led to a red brick building. Setting my bag down in what was called the Baggage Room on the ground floor, I felt a sense of home leaving me. My baggage consisted of the family photo album, clothes, bible, and some euros. This was where my bag was left until inspection was done. Next we traveled up the stairs to the Registry Room (“The Ellis”)
Doctors stood on the second floor and watched as we ascended the stairs. Watching the doctors I could tell they were looking to find if people had trouble with walking or other diseases (“The Stairs”). The Registry Room was extravagant, with it being fairly large in size and giant like ceilings. This room was the loudest of all. In the waiting area people formed lines within long metal rails while going through medical and legal inspections (“The