Jan. 20, 2018- Gibara
and Beyond
What doesn't kill you
makes you stronger.
We had a long (1 hr. 45
min.) drive today. Jose, our Cuban guide, had a chance to talk to us and answer
questions. The lesson today was on how resilient the Cuban people are.
The Cuban Revolution
resulted in Batista being overthrown and Fidel Castro taking leadership. Fidel
was a Communist. The US broke diplomatic relations leaving an opening for the
USSR. The occupation by the USSR was symbiotic to a point. They took all the sugar
Cuba could produce and traded it for oil. After Perestroika, the Soviets pulled
out. Cuba was left in isolation. They had to re-invent themselves. Their
farms were dependent on chemical fertilizer based on petroleum products. They
were only getting a pittance of oil from Russia. They went back to basics.
There were five years of
starvation before they began to benefit from their dilemma. Farming became
organic. Oxen and horses were used to cultivate instead of tractors. They found
that tractors compacted the fields they harvested while the hooves of animals
plowed it up. They began using by-products of the vast sugar cane production.
It became fuel, fertilizer, and food for animals. After sugar cane produced rum
and molasses, alcohol was used for medicines. Cuba has created medicine for
treatment of diabetic ulcers, lung cancer, and others that are used world-wide,
except for the US. They were into solar and wind energy early on.
The government still
controls sugar cane, tobacco, coffee, rum, and cattle, but entrepreneurs are
being encouraged. Urban farming is popular. Free land and buildings for stores
can be had for rental payments. Foreigners are being lured to invest. With free
medical care and education, taxes are needed. Infrastructure needs major
attention. Deals are being made with China and India for Cuba to improve ports
so oil can be drilled off-shore. The Cuban government taxes them at 51%. The US
had plans to join the party. Not now.
Education is compulsory
to age nine. So many are graduating from university that there's a lack of
skilled workers. After university, people are encouraged to get free technical
training and be certified as plumbers, electricians, etc.
But Raoul Castro has
identified a serious problem where the old system has failed. Every person in
Cuba gets a ration book regardless of economic status. It is customized as to
age and medical need. He sees that people have gotten lazy and need an
incentive to work. He wants to streamline the welfare program to include only
those in need. He will leave office and for the first time in decades there will
not be a Castro as leader. It's wait and see.
Jose pointed out that
the people we passed were white. This part of Cuba is where Spaniards settled
and their descendants stayed. They weren't big slave owners as were those in
other parts. There are 12% pure blacks now. Others are white or mixed.
Prejudice is not unknown. Jose is black.
He explained that his
father was sent to the USSR, learned Russian, and worked for Cuba as a
translator. He taught his children Russian. As a young boy, Jose lived near Guantanamo.
One day he found an American radio station. He listened, learned, spoke to
other English speakers in Cuba, and took English in school. He also learned
French at university. He's very employable as a guide, but after our government
issued a travel warning, tourism from the US fell off drastically.
Our original destination
was a rum distillery, but the bus couldn't navigate the muddy roads. We went on
to Puerto Padre. Despite intermittent rain (someone in this group has bad
weather karma--not us), we trekked through mud to hear a jazz band. They were
men from the local classical concert band who branched out forming a government
supported group. Each played one of four saxes (soprano, tenor, alto, bass).
They were excellent and fun. After all, this is a people to people cultural
learning experience, not a tour. They didn't play Guantanamera.
Lunch was at Conchita
Farms for a pig roast. The farm is run by three generations of a family. It's
totally organic. I must say our group leader is on top of our dietary needs and
had chicken ready. Somehow the Jewish group members were at our table and they
figured it out.
Since vehicles are
scarce, horses and bikes are basic transportation. There are horseback riders,
horse drawn two-seater wagons and those that are fabric covered ala Conestogas
that carry as many people as fit in.
When we returned to the
hotel, we walked around Gibara and down to the Malancon (waterfront promenade).
Before we started, I took a picture of our very muddy bus. A man walking alongside
the bus asked me for a dollar. He said I took his photo. I didn't. He wasn't in
the picture. I now know that "f...you" is the same in Spanish and
English.
Our group is
diverse in age and geography. We have a Hawaiian and Aussies. There's a 90 year
old who walks a mile every day and drives an hour each way twice a week for
square dancing. The Hawaiian lives on a farm, the Aussies live in the US for
long stretches, the Minnesotans live five hours north of Mnpls, there's an
ophthalmologist who seems bitter about how medicine has gone, the woman from
Santa Fe is a paper artist, two women from California are here without
husbands, the people from Connecticut are still an unknown quantity except that
they're Jewish.
Have pity on us. The
only English TV is CNN. We have now heard the same government shutdown story ad
nauseum. On the positive side, electricity stayed on all night.
A clarification of
Internet cards... The hotel doesn't sell them. The post office does. It wasn't
open when we left town or returned. Sorry if you get multiple emails at once.
We both had killer
headaches yesterday evening. We determined it was the humidity and not
government orchestrated. So far, our hearing is intact. I decided to risk
rinsing my toothbrush under the tap. I thought I was brave, but another woman
is using hotel water to rinse her mouth after brushing.
Dinner was at Paradore
Peria deal Norte. Lovely. The Aussies ordered a bottle of wine. They could
choose Chilean or Chilean. That's the go-to country for wine here. We were told
that meals would be predictable. Tonight was fish and chicken, rice, dried
plantains. To change it up there were no beans.
We go to Santiago de
Cuba tomorrow where Jose has contacts in the Jewish community. He seems to know
the presidents of congregations all around the country. I think it's his
business to know everyone. Manuel gives us an itinerary for a few days ahead.
He includes a weather prediction. Tomorrow it will be "hot and
hummed."
Toby
Sax Serenade |
Conestoga-like wagon |
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