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| In grand style our last night in Cuba |
Approaching Cuba
with an open mind, we came away with a great appreciation for the country and
the Cuban people. We found the people to be industrious, friendly, and open.
Even though the Cuban government provides much for them under socialism, the
folks we observed and met were working to improve their lives. Many have more
than one job or are starting businesses, and others are perfecting their skills and branching out into new
endeavors.
There’s a strong
sense of community and caring for each other among the Cuban people. In each
neighborhood, everyone knows everyone else. Their doctor, community center,
elementary school, and their ration station – all are encompassed within the
community. They vote for neighborhood representatives to the government.
With their
ration cards, the people can buy staples for a minimum price. This doesn’t
provide all of their food and goods for the month, but is seen as a help
through, a hand up.
People-to-people.
From seniors, school children, farmers, small business owners, artists,
dancers, taxi drivers, local guides, professors, and our own Yanet, we became
educated and closer to a better understanding of Cuba.
Learning
about Cuban history from their perspective enlightened us and made us want to
know more. Our group members asked thoughtful questions, eliciting new
information, which opened our minds, shed light, and made stronger connections.
Since coming
home, a common question friends asked was “Did you feel safe?” Absolutely. We
were out walking in Havana one evening and never worried. Just like at home, we
were aware of our surroundings and didn’t do anything stupid. Other members of
our group took taxis and went out dancing at clubs and to music venues.
When asked about the crime rate, Yanet said, “... our most common
crime is street fights, when we have public activities. Because of low
drug consumption, we have no gangs in Cuba and also guns are not allowed to be
sold. That makes Cuba a safe country.”
Panhandlers
were non-existent. Only once, some teenagers approached us for money as we
exited a restaurant. Yanet spoke to them in a low, stern voice, and the boys
backed off.
Since coming
home, we’ve discovered more friends who have traveled to Cuba. The story is
always the same—how great the trip was, how wonderful the people, how beautiful
the country, how impressed we were, and how much we loved it.
We loved it. And, we've loved sharing bits of it with you.
Until the next time,
xoA&J

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