Stan and Kim in Cuba

Sunday, August 15, 2021         In recent weeks I have read opinion pieces on Cuba in the AC-T from three nationally syndicated columnists, representing a range of ideological perspectives. While they each had a different angle and reason for writing, I found it curious that they shared a basic opinion on the Cuban government: the progressive Leonard Pitts wrote about its "reign of communist repression," a "deadly dictatorship" that "stomps upon the rights and even the humanity of its people" (7/18).     The liberal Eugene Robinson wrote that "there is nothing remotely progressive about the thuggish, oppressive, Neo-Stalinist government of Cuba" (7/17). And the conservative Cal Thomas derides the famed literacy rate of Cuba, claiming that "all they're allowed to read is communist propaganda" (7/25). What strikes me about all three of these derisions is that they are not remotely close to the actual reality in Cuba as I have lived an...

  Last week, I heard something on the radio that chilled me to the bone. Before describing the story, let me say what it brought to mind. It was a trip to Perico, a small city in the Matanzas province, where I saw a sculpture I had been wanting to see for a long time, "Cristo Obrero" (Worker Christ), by the Matanzas artist Agustín Drake (beside me in the photo). The work had been commissioned by the people of Perico as a means of giving thanks to God for miraculously saving their lives. The miracle happened on February 18, 1960, when a U.S. Civil Air Patrol bomber, piloted by Robert Ellis Frost and Robert Kelly, mysteriously exploded in mid-air and crashed just outside the city of Perico before reaching its site for dropping the bombs, a sugar mill called Central España. The only victims of this bombing raid were the two pilots who died in the crash. This was the 30th such air raid US planes had made that year, all aimed at destroying the new revolutionary government's su...

  As some of my Cuban friends began to regain some access to the internet yesterday, the recurring theme I heard from several was how greatly troubled/appalled they are by seeing Youtube video footage of security forces beating protesters with sticks. These perpetrators had responded to a televised call from President Diaz-Canel for revolutionaries to take to the streets and confront the demonstrators (a page from the playbook of former President Trump, who would encourage his followers to beat protestors at his campaign rallies). The horrific scenes on Youtube are reminiscent of the 1963 confrontations between Bull Connor's security forces in Alabama and the unarmed followers of Martin Luther King's Civil Rights movement.   There are important differences as well—King was unwavering in his determination to prove that his movement was aimed at reforming the system from within; he was not calling for a coup d'etat or overthrow of the government. He was calling for the nation...

(blog by Kim) It seems that we have a lot more socks that need darning than those that don’t.   Darn the luck!! Anyway, one thing I learned from a friend in Matanzas was that in Cuba it is more common to have a day when socks need darning than when they don’t. He wasn't talking about socks so much as about when things don’t work. Whether it's something in the house or at church, or some form that needs to be turned in to get a permit or permission, or finding transportation to get somewhere, or waiting in line for cooking oil or chicken or laundry soap, the expectation is that things will not work out as you might hope. The norm is to experience frustration or disappointment.   Recently I sprained my ankle. I was able to go the doctor and was quickly seen with no problem. I also got crutches and a wonderful stability boot so that I could walk around. It all happened in one day. Plus, I had some ibuprofen I could take. I was really tired and discouraged that I had hurt myself, ...

(blog by Stan) I've never seen a Fast and Furious movie, and don't plan on seeing the 9th one of the franchise, which was released this week. But the catchy title came to mind as I read the story in Mark's gospel of Jesus coming down the mountain and casting out a destructive spirit from a boy. The boy was prone to convulsions and gnashing of teeth, leaving him completely rigid. The disciples' inability to make any headway with the evil spirit made Jesus furious ("You unbelieving generation! How long do I have to put up with you?"). When questioned about the healing, Jesus told them there are some things that can only be confronted with prayer and fasting. So, if we're to imitate Jesus in confronting the evil and destructive spirits of our generation, we'll need to fast, and remember that it's not un-Christlike to be furious in the process of praying.   We are well into the second "unbelieving generation" when it comes to US-Cuba relation...

 (blog by Stan) Just when you thought bipartisanship was dead and buried, President Biden has single-handedly revived it by throwing his support behind Donald Trump's inhumane and ineffective Cuba policy. It seems we can now call it the Trump-Biden agenda. The former President's obsession with punishing Cuba manifested itself in no less than 240 executive measures aimed at tightening the US stranglehold on the island's economy, causing senseless suffering and unleashing a humanitarian crisis for our neighbors ninety miles away. Among his almost weekly actions against Cuba were limitations on travel, blocking a humanitarian shipment of masks and ventilators early in the pandemic, shutting down embassy services, prohibiting remittances, and placing Cuba on the State Department's list of state sponsors of terror. The last official action he took as President was to place the International Finance Bank of Cuba on the list of sanctioned institutions. Since this is the bank t...

  A couple of weeks ago I had occasion to go to the local CVS pharmacy to make some purchases, my first time entering such a store in over a year. Kim had sprained her ankle, and was in need of some anti-inflammatory pain reliever. I went into CVS and made my way to the pain reliever aisle, and quickly realized that I am not over the re-entry culture shock of coming back to the US after an extended time in Cuba. Back in Matanzas, if a pharmacy by chance had a pain reliever in stock (which it usually did not), there would only be one variety. Here, we have dozens of varieties, and I stood there somewhat paralyzed in front of so many options. I was reminded of a line from a Wendell Berry poem— "In plenitude too free." I finally did the sensible thing and called Kim to see whether she needed ibuprofen or naproxen sodium or acetaminophen or aspirin or  magnesium salicylate tetrahydrate or some combination of these, and whether she wanted tablets or capsules or cream or powder. On...