Arkady: I came to America in 1992 to visit my cousin. I came with schoolchildren who were Chernobyl survivors, they were received by Germany, and the USA for rehabilitation, for treatment, well, for care. From the Chernobyl zone. And I was able to join this group as a chaperon for these children since it was impossible to just buy a ticket to America. And I stayed for several months. I thought to stay (in the US). If they gave me, as I was promised, a residence permit within a few months, then I could legalize, then bring my family. But I came back. And then we waited for an interview for another 3 years.
At work (in Belarus), there were clashes on ethnic grounds, it came to the point that my subordinates insulted me, and my colleagues. I had a negative attitude towards this situation. Although when I was still in school, I did not feel it. Then I studied at the aviation school, and I was the only Jew in the group there and I didn't feel any anti-Semitism. I studied in the Kursk region, in the city of Rylsk. You know, in the outback of Russia, they somehow did not pay attention (to nationality). But in big cities people did. Apparently, something was influencing.
The situation (in Belarus) was changing all the time for the worse. In 1995, I received the permit (to enter America).