Today my mom and I started an interesting experiment. She posted a letter in Leiden (the Netherlands) to me in St. Eustatius (Dutch Caribbean or better Caribbean Netherlands) with only my first name
and the name of the island
St. Eustatius, Dutch Caribbean.
No last name, no street address, no nothing.
The situation is a little confusing if you’re not Dutch, but St. Eustatius is a 21 km2 small island in the Caribbean, situated between Saba and St. Kitts & Nevis, around 50 km from St. Maarten. But it’s a “public entity” within the Kingdom of the Netherlands, just like Saba (an even smaller island) and Bonaire. Confused? Check Now let’s get this straightened out to get even more confused…
To receive mail on this island is not always easy. Since many computersystems don’t know St. Eustatius, but only
Bonaire St. Eustatius Saba
(as if the 3 islands are 1), or
the Netherlands Antilles
which seized to exist on 10-10-’10, St. Eustatius is hard to reach. To make things worse, the capital of St. Eustatius is
exactly like the capital of Aruba! So never, and I repeat NEVER write
on a letter if you want it to reach
Oranjestad, St. Eustatius.
It will without a doubt end up in Aruba, which is a long swim.
But, although I do not have a lot of faith in the Dutch Post, I do have a blind faith in the Statian post office. Once a letter reaches the right island, the employees of the Statian post office can find anyone of the 4.000 inhabitants anywhere, either at work or at home. I’m pretty sure they can even track me down in the swimming pool or in the crater of the Quill.
Usually the mail, if it arrives, takes around 3 weeks. So sit back, relax, take a drink and check back in a few weeks to find out if my moms letter made it to the addressee:
Fraukje, St. Eustatius, Dutch Caribbean.