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Fingerprinted by the Royal Canadian Mounted Police

November 22, 2018

The Constable, he offered a link

He was trained, thank goodness, in ink

A true pro, that Mountie,

He declined my bounty

And we agreed on the evils of drink.

Synopsis: I’m a Family Practitioner from Sioux City, Iowa. In 2010 I danced back from the brink of burnout, and honoring a 1 year non-compete clause, traveled and worked in out-of-the-way places in Alaska, Nebraska, Iowa, and New Zealand. I followed 3 years Community Health Center work with a return to traveling and adventures in temporary positions in Alaska, rural Iowa, suburban Pennsylvania, western Nebraska and northern British Columbia. I have returned to Canada now for the 4th time.  Any identifiable patient information has been included with permission.

I went to the Royal Canadian Mounted Police to get fingerprinted today.

I had my finger prints taken first in 1970 by the Sheriff’s Department in Geary County, Kansas, having been booked on the charge of Illegal Pedestrian. (Neither the Court nor the Sheriff has a record of the offense.)  The Indian Health Service required another set in 1982.

Between the summer of 2010, when the Samuel Simmonds Memorial Hospital management sent me to the police department of Barrow (now Utqiaviq), Alaska, for 4 sets of prints, and the summer of 2015, the fingerprint paradigm shifted. Instead of special ink and paper, the FedEx installation used a digital device.

(That particular installation in Pennsylvania got hacked, and all my personal and security data got leaked, including my fingerprints.)

As I’m applying for a Texas medical license, the Texas Medical Board wants two sets of fingerprints, the old-fashioned way. I had to stop by the Royal Canadian Mounted Police station.

A few of the larger cities in Canada maintain their own police forces, but most jurisdictions find contracting with the RCMP more cost-effective.

I have had nothing but favorable experiences with law enforcement in Canada. The Mounties maintain a unique blend of professionalism with friendliness.

The RCMP branch opened at 8:00AM. I had luck, the Constable had been trained in paper-and-ink fingerprinting before the digital revolution.  I had to give my height in inches and weight in pounds; we couldn’t be sure that Texas would know what to do with metric dimensions.

In the States prints cost $10 to $25, depending on quantity and agency. I reached my fresh-washed hands into my pocket for cash, but the RCMP declined payment.

I told the Constable about my adventures, and my plans to do locums with my daughter and son-in-law in Galveston on the Gulf Coast. Most people like warm climates and the Sunbelt, I observed, but my wife and I thrive in the cold.  Then I talked about wanting to work in Nunavut, the northernmost and largest Canadian territory, but nobody answers my emails.

He has connections in Nunavut, he said, and said he’d send my contact information on. After all, we agreed, not very many docs want to go there.

I left the RCMP station with a bounce in my step, impressed again by an institution that blends professionalism with friendliness. I have hope that the meeting will help me network.