I was raised to be very proud to be a Canadian citizen. Because my father was a U.S. citizen, I was entitled to live in the United States. I could even have confirmed my U.S. citizenship, but I didn't do that, because among other things the U.S. Citizenship Act did not allow for dual citizenship. People who wanted to get U.S. citizenship had to renounce their original citizenship.
In my mind, I just couldn't believe that marrying a foreign national could call into question my own citizenship. My mother was born in Canada and married a U.S. citizen. Between 1920 and 1960, several people in Montreal's English-speaking black community were born of parents with U.S. citizenship. These people were born in Canada and have always lived in Canada.
Initially, the officials were saying that since I was born in Canada and had always lived here, I had Canadian citizenship. Then, as if a light bulb went on, they asked me whether I had obtained the citizenship of another country since my birth. I explained my situation to them, and they told me it was okay. Then, they told me they had some doubts and they would have to check with the experts. Each time, I was told everything was in order. Then, I was asked whether I had ever obtained a passport from another country.