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Bocadito de Jamon y Queso

May 12th, 2008 by flynn
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Buenas from Bayamo, Cuba.  We got here day before yesterday from Santiago de Cuba and we´re on our way tomorrow.  I don´t have a lot of time to right, so let me recap some of the things we´ve done recently.

Back in Santiago, we went on an oppressively hot walking tour of the city.  Not a ton to report, but we saw a cool view of the bay from a balcony and the Bacardi building (aka ¨Bacardi Rum¨), which is now a museum.  I guess at least one of the Bacardi family was sympathetic to the Cuban Revolution, much to the dismay of his family.  We a took a day trip while we were there to see La Virgen de la Cobre (or Caridad), which is a black Virgin and patron saint of the Cuban people I believe.  Hemminway even gave one of his literary awards (Nobel, me thinks) as an offering.  Apart from that, we drove by but couldn´t enter, because of fumigation (happening everywhere), the farm where Fidel an Co. planned there attack on the Moncada barracks back in 1952.  (They got caught, Fidel went to jail, was later pardoned, exiled to Mexico and returned to successfully restart the revolution.)  We also got to check out some great beaches here too.  Too much sun and rum for me.

Here in Bayamo, we´ll be taking a walking tour tonight at 7 (we learned our lesson), but the town´s small, so it shouldn´t last long.  Yesterday, we got to hike up into the Sierra Maestra to see Fidel´s old headquarters.  At the base, most people wait for taxis that take you up the 5km road, but as it was Mother´s Day, many of them had come out yet.  A group of us decided to start walking (we´ve been anxious to get some exercise) and we got a few strange looks as we started the trek.  Turns out this 5km path holds Cuba´s steepest road.  It was incredibly exhausting, especially as we had another 3km of hiking to do at the top.  I still think it was worth it though, even as I sit here with an aching back and tight knees. 

Almost out of time, so I´ve got to run and get some food.  Anything but ham and cheese sandwiches. 

Definitely more to come.

Hasta,
The Dutch Corissary

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JC Wants Me To Hurry Up

May 3rd, 2008 by flynn
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La Habana, Cuba

This is just a short post to let you all know we’ll be leaving Havana on Monday for Santiago de Cuba, on the other side of the island (not all that far from Guantanamo Bay).  After a few days there, we’ll spend the next four weeks slowly making our way back towards Havana to end the first Summer Session on May 26 (I think).

I don’t know how available Internet will be after Havana, but I hope to get a few posts in here and there.

Send me emails or comments to this blog if any of you have questions on Cuba for me.

Other than that, all I have to say is that I’m ready to get away from the city, with its jineteros (hustlers) and omnipresent smell of garbage.

Hasta la proxima mis amigos.

Flynn

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Your Man in Havana

April 30th, 2008 by flynn
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Hotel Inglaterra, Habana, CubaWell, I’ve made it to Havana!  Coming to you live from the Hotel Inglaterra.  It’s interesting and very exciting to be back; this place is still a country of contradictions.  Internet access is hard to come by, but at least the system seems standardized.  You buy these cards for 6 CUC (about $6.50) for an hour of internet use that you have to use within 30 days, but at your leisure.  Let’s see, as to where we’re staying, it’s at the Convento de Santa Clara de Asis in Habana Vieja (old Havana), which was a former convent, but now a quasi-hostel/academic-dormatory.  It’s a simple, but nice place.  The paint is chipping from the wall, the electricity turns off in the middle of the night, and there’s no toilet seat or shower head (or hot water for that matter), but I like it.  It’s unassuming and disconnects us from the other tourists.

The food is as expected.  Nothing fancy; black beans and rice, or cristianos y moros (Christians and Moors) as they’re called here, are a staple.  The fruit juice/smoothies are awesome.  If there is meat, pork and chicken are most prevelent.

Also as expected, everything’s a borderline ripoff.  It only makes me more and more excited to get out of the city in hopes of escaping the hordes of tourists (mostly European and Canadian) and the high prices that they attract.

Believe it or not, I haven’t bought a cigar, or puro, yet.  Granted, I’ve taken the charity of a few puffs, but I’ve been too guarded with my budget to buy one.  I may have to change that situation tonight.

Before I run out of time on my tarjeta (a generous English guy gave me the balance on his card), I think I’ll check my email and do a little light Facebookin’.

Hasta.

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Akumal, Mexico

April 25th, 2008 by flynn
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Well, I’ve been here in Akumal for a few days and have been digging the sunshine and (finally) adjusting to the humidity, poco a poco.  Although this place is gorgeous with its white sands and turquoise waters, I just can’t get over that tourist feeling.  You know the one.  Where you feel out of place, unwanted, like some neseccary evil the local economy must tolerate in order to survive.  Anyway, it ebbs and flows.  I’ve met a lot of genuinely nice and sincere people around here as well.  Tourism economies generate wealth and feelings of jadishness (<- I had to look that one up).

These resort towns on the Riviera Maya should juxtapose well with Cuba.

Speaking of which, I’m looking forward to meeting up with the rest of my Cuba-bound group on Sunday.  I have all these pent up observations I want to express, but don’t feel like there’s anyone around that’ll get it right now.  Thank Mother Technology for the for the widespread proliferation of the internet.  If it weren’t for being able to check email and my Facebook page, I’d be totally strung out.

Time to check my wall.

Hasta,
Flynn

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Leaving the States

April 21st, 2008 by flynn
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Well, my bags are packed (finally) and I’m ready to get out of here.  I mean, I’m prepared to leave, but not necessarily ready.  It was tough to move away from Durango and decouple from my life there (friends, girlfriend, ultimate, work, etc.).  Luckily, melancholy feelings have been repressed by the constraints of time.  The stress of packing, moving, unpacking, organizing, and repacking for Cuba has left me little time for feeling all too sad about leaving.

For now, I’ve got a couple loose ends to tie up concerning independent study credits and my Econ degree, then time for a quick shower, and then to bed.

Tomorrow’s a big day; I need to make sure I don’t pack my game face.

Hasta.

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