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                      There 
                        are sixty pictures taken during our two week trip to Cuba, 
                        February 2004. As they may take awhile to load, here's 
                        some tour commentary, in case you know as little about 
                        Cuba as we did before going. 
                      
                        The 
                          fifties leave a shadowing influence over any visit to 
                          Cuba, and not just because of the old American cars. 
                          This was the decade in which second term president Fulgencia 
                          Batista lost all reason. He assumed power second time 
                          around by military coup in 1952, and lasted until January 
                          1, 1959, when he bolted for the Dominican Republic, 
                          leaving Castro's forces to Havana. (Batista, the mixed 
                          race son of sugar plantation workers moved to permanent 
                          exile in Portugal and Spain, dying in 1973). 
                         Cuba has had Fidel Castro's leadership since then. Between 
                          1960 and 1962 there was an exodus of some 200 000 professionals. 
                          Lawyers. Doctors etc. (A brain drain).  In 
                        1961 the USA under Kennedy's government proceeded with 
                        the CIA backed 'Bay of Pigs Invasion'. An unrivalled 
                        masterpiece of US foreign policy that saw fit to send 
                        around 2,000 semi amateur soldiers, with no back up 
                        from US military, up against a well trained home advantage 
                        army of 200 000. For good measure this hopeless invasion 
                        force, relying on local popular opposition support for 
                        success, chose the one place where Castro enjoyed the 
                        most support. (El bayo de Piggo, Castro's favorite holiday 
                        destination). This was Castro's finest hour in relations 
                        with the US. And for the US, a low in foreign policy 
                        that would do credit even to the standards of the current 
                        ruling Idiocracy.  Unrestrained 
                        since then by any form of opposition, ruthlessly and 
                        systematically exterminated through the years, Castro's 
                        rule has achieved totalitarian extremes I would not 
                        have imagined possible in the year 2004 on Planet Earth. 
                        Dissent is not now, was not then, and most probably 
                        never will be again in Castro's lifetime, allowed.  In 
                      Batistas time, the population was under 7 Million. Currently 
                      the population is around 11 Million, racially split as 
                      - mulatto 51%, white 37%, black 11%, Chinese 1%  
                        South 
                          Africans may remember one of the main pillars of Apartheid. 
                          The pass book, (Dompa) a reviled Identity document that 
                          was used to restrict the movement of people as provided 
                          for by the Group Areas Act. Objections to the Pass Book 
                          started the revolutionary process that eventually led 
                          to change in South Africa. Cuba 
                      has 'The personal ID (Carné de Identidad)' I don't 
                      see how it is any different from the PASS BOOK. Cubans 
                      over 16 must carry one at all times. Cubans were not allowed 
                      into our Hotel. 
                        Having 
                          grown up in South Africa during the Apartheid years, 
                          I am no stranger to the picture of social and intellectual 
                          tyranny existing at odds with whatever progress mankind 
                          makes toward social and spiritual enlightenment. I imagine 
                          the very worst indignities imposed on South Africa's 
                          victims by the misguided minority - and it appears as 
                          a holiday camp to the conditions I witnessed - even 
                          as a tourist in Apartheid Cuba.  Cuba, 
                      to a far worse degree than anything I saw in South Africa's 
                      darkest hour is a Country in desperate need of a revolution.  
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                              On 
                        the Malecon....the sea wall - looking across toward the 
                        Nacional Hotel. 
 
 The Malecon was the location in 1958 of the Batista sponsored 
                        Cuban Grand Prix, where legendary Argentinean champion 
                        driver Juan Manuel Fangio, one of the Worlds most famous 
                        personalities at that time, was seized at gunpoint from 
                        the lobby of the Hotel Lincoln, by Castro revolutionaries 
                        to prevent him competing in the race, thereby legitimising 
                        Batistas government.
 
 As it happened, the race was stopped after 15 minutes 
                        when a cuban driver Armando Garcia Cifuentes, 27, lost 
                        control - ploughing into the crowd (150 000 lined the 
                        Malecon that day)causing enormous carnage .(40 casualties, 
                        7 dead.) Cifuentes, who barely survived the crash, was 
                        charged with manslaughter.
 
 Stirling Moss in his Ferrari, leading at the time was 
                        declared the winner. Fangio was released unharmed the 
                        same day, apparently sympathetic to his abductors cause.
 
 
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                      The 
                        Nacional Hotel.  Havana's 
                        most famous. Where many great characters in Havana's tragic 
                        history have stayed.  Especially 
                        memorable on our trip was enjoying a cocktail in the grounds 
                        overlooking the Malecon, spread out below.  
                      We 
                        had dinner in the sumptuous dining room at the Nacional, 
                        and enjoyed the fantastic Cabaret at the Parisien. The 
                        'decadent' fusion of music and dance seemed to make the 
                        legends of Havana's past come alive, whilst being entirely 
                        at odds with the bleak landscape in such close proximity. 
                        The musicians - virtuosos of the highest order - reminded 
                        me of the players on the Titanic - approaching their death 
                        by performing with heroic beauty as they sank into the 
                        icy waters. Whilst 
                        there I first heard the name of former guest Meyer 
                        Lansky. The diminutive (All of 5 foot tall) creator 
                        of organised crime in its syndicate form, and the most 
                        influential and powerful gangster in the world, who was 
                        believed to have paid three Million dollars to President 
                        Fulgencia Batista for the exclusive rights to the 
                        gambling and drugs trade in Cuba.  Meyer 
                        Lansky made this payment be means of a foreign numbered 
                        account, thereby introducing Batista to a whole new world 
                        of possibilities. Through 
                        Lansky, the mafia enjoyed the freedom of Cuba. Famous 
                        gangster Lucky Luciano, after being deported to Italy 
                        in 1946, went to Havana with a false passport. Leading 
                        mafia gangsters visited him in Havana, at summit meetings 
                        in the Nacional. Coinciding with Frank Sinatra's singing 
                        debut in Havana. In one such meeting at the Nacional, 
                        Lansky (allegedly) gave permission to kill Bugsy Siegel 
                        for skimming construction money from the Flamingo in Las 
                        Vegas. As 
                        the Fifties progressed, Havana became an increasingly 
                        popular destination for a big night out. Americans made 
                        the fifty minute flight from Miami, fueled by free frozen 
                        Daiquiris courtesy of Cuban air. (Apparently the thing 
                        to do was fly out in the evening - party all night, and 
                        fly back in the morning. Frozen Daiquiris were Batista's 
                        favorite drink).  The 
                        unique lawlessness of this Lansky/Batista arrangement 
                        made for both unprecedented decadence in Havana's nightspots 
                        like the Trocadero and the Casino at the Nacional Hotel, 
                        as well as enormous wealth for the two partners in this 
                        enterprise.  
                        No doubt this contributed to the conditions leading to 
                        the Revolutionary overthrow of Batista's infamously brutal 
                        regime, who eventually became little more than armed muscle 
                        for Lansky. Lansky 
                        went on to be a featured reference in the Godfather 2 
                        movie.  And 
                        whilst almost without exception, the mafioso heavyweights 
                        of the era were either indicted on tax evasion charges, 
                        or slain, despite the best efforts of US government and 
                        especially when arresting him on tax evasion charges in 
                        a highly publicised 1973 trial, Lansky was none the less 
                        sensationally acquitted and lived to be an octogenarian, 
                        dying in 1983 as a man of enormous wealth. Too rich for 
                        American justice?   |   
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                    next four pictures were taken from a vehicle driving across 
                    the Malecon and then the walk up towards the centre of town. |   
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                          Another 
                            local hero crumbling away on the Malecon. (Think its 
                            Jose Marti) |   
  
                        One 
                          of the ocean view blocks on the Malecon. The entire 
                          ground floor has crumbled away.  |  
 Prime 
                      Ocean view Malecon real estate. No water in the building. 
                      The residents need to carry in their water supplies. Toilet 
                  sanitation is not good.  |   The 
                        stadium on the Malecon. Unlikely to be an Olypic City 
                        anytime soon. |   
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 Walking 
                        up from the Malecon through the old town towards the Capitol 
                        Building |  
                       
 Street 
                          in the old town |  
  
                        Approaching 
                          the Capital Building – downtown Havana, past the 
                          Hotel Inglaterra and the Theatre |  
 The 
                      Capitol building |   
                  | The 
                    Partagas Cigar factory tour |   
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                      Behind 
                        the Capital building is another of the recommended tourist 
                        attractions. The Partagas cigar factory. The facade is 
                        pristine, making the contrast to the adjoining buildings, 
                        decaying hopelessly into rubble, all the more stark.
 Entering the Partagas building, we are approached by an 
                        official who determines our language, and upon hearing 
                        ‘Anglais’ advises that a tour is leaving in 
                        two minutes. This will cost ten dollars each. The impression 
                        is that they have a tour leaving in ‘two minutes’ 
                        whoever the arrivals are.
 Stage one is the instruction to leave cameras and handbags 
                        behind. ‘No photos’ seems a curious instruction. 
                        If I had been able to take a camera – I would have 
                        photographed:
  
                       
                        1. 
                          The fellow sitting at the entrance desk smoking a large 
                          cigar - creating an incense like effect for entrants 
                          to the building. Nice job for a cigar smoker. I wonder 
                          how they recruit for this position? Who does he sue 
                          in the event of work related illness brought on by smoking 
                          for a living?
 2. The ground level sorting area, where the sacks of 
                          tobacco leave are opened and several morose looking 
                          Cubans sit in a prison cell of a room sorting the leaves 
                          into various arrangements. The picture would have looked 
                          much like prison labour in practice,
 The building is sparse. No carpeting. Wooden staircase. 
                          Concrete floors.
 
 3. Our guide - a tall dark handsome Cuban. Articulate, 
                          speaking good English. Mid twenties. Our group comprises 
                          us two and a Canadian couple.
  
                        4. 
                          Up one flight of stairs, we enter the ‘Training 
                          area’. A picture of this scene would reveal about 
                          twenty rows of around fifteen people sitting on stools 
                          at a work bench, rolling cigars. Our guide tells us 
                          these are the trainee rollers. Requirements for this 
                          job are Cuban citizenship – school leaving certificate 
                          and minimum age of eighteen. The job pays ten 
                          dollars a Month. It takes four years 
                          to become a fully fledged Roller.We are assured they 
                          don’t have to pay anything for the training.  We 
                          calculate that the annual income of these people is 
                          ……….120 dollars. In four years they 
                          will hope to earn…..almost…......500 dollars.Curiously it is around this time our guide explains 
                          that cigar exports are Cuba’s main source of revenue. 
                          500 million dollars per annum. (He is exaggerating this 
                          claim. Tourism accounts for 70% of Cuba's revenue over 
                          the past two years,and historically Sugar has been Cuba's 
                          largest export).
 5. 
                        Up another flight of stairs we enter the main rolling 
                        area. This is where the professional ‘rollers’ 
                        who have completed the four year training work. They have 
                        daily quotas. It is not clear what happens if they fail 
                        to meet this quota. All being well, their monthly wage 
                        rises five times from that of the trainee. Fifty (50) 
                        dollars a Month. Five day week. Eight hours a day. The 
                        building we are in employs 700 people  
                        6. The raised stage area at the front of the room. On 
                          which stands a table with a microphone. Overlooked by 
                          three pictures of revolutionary hero’s – 
                          one of which is the ubiquitous Che Guevara. (Commander 
                          Che Guevara).
 Our guide cheerfully explains to us that each morning 
                          from this point the workers are read a daily story. 
                          And that in the middle of the day they are presented 
                          with a radio program. The expressions on the faces of 
                          the workers more or less explains the significance of 
                          both these events.
 7. 
                        We watch one roller putting the finishing touches to a 
                        pretty large cigar. Our guide explains that this is a 
                        Cohibas No 1. And will sell at fifty dollars. The man 
                        who rolls it will make around one hundred and fifty in 
                        a day.Basic Math. In one day he will generate a product of net 
                        value 7,500 dollars.
 He will be paid 1.67 dollars.
 If he wanted to buy the product he makes ?……....… 
                        he could save up 25% of his monthly wage and after four 
                        Months he could have one Cohibas no 1.
 
 Our tour lasts about fifteen minutes. Our guide has generated 
                        40 dollars for the Company. That's four months wage for 
                        a trainee roller.
  
                      Downstairs in the shop, one has the opportunity to buy 
                        cigars.
 
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                      Curiously 
                        packed 13 to a box for 440 dollars.  This 
                        is almost the same amount as a trainee roller will earn 
                        in four years. So 
                        - four years of his life's work is worth - one box of 
                        cigars that smoker night consume in a week. |  
                      The 
                        ever popular Cohibas no 6. Best value for money our guide 
                        assured me. Nineteen for 966.20 dollars.  I 
                        particularly like the 20 cent element.  Had 
                        they said 977 dollars I might have thought they were guessing 
                        at the price. What with the high costs of labor to factor 
                        in.  |  
                      Directly 
                        to the right of the pristine facade of the Partagas building, 
                        is this remarkable sight. Open plan modern living. Probably 
                        home for many 'rollers' from the Partagas factory. Lavatorial 
                        options I was told, in the absence of running water, include 
                        the use of a paper bag, which is then tossed onto the 
                        neighboring rooftop. Perhaps 
                        this is what they mean by 'Local colour.' |  
                      Two 
                        cheerful locals.  
                        I had read about Havana's 'Hustler element'. Deprived 
                        as they are of so much in Havana, the opportunity to try 
                        and get a few dollars from hustling tourists is clearly 
                        irresistible if not entrenched in the local character. 
                         One 
                        common approach to tourists seen leaving the Partagas 
                        building is to identify oneself as a cigar roller, and 
                        offer to sell cigars at 'Special price'. Of course these 
                        are not 'real' cigars.   |   
                  | There 
                      are many stray dogs running around Havana old town. All 
                      that we saw were both cross breed and small in size. |   
 Elderly 
                        gentleman on the prowl in the old town | View 
                      from our Hotel room balcony. If the picture was 'scratch 
                      and sniff', the smell would be moldy damp. |  
                       
 Looking 
                        out from the entrance to the Nacional at the largest building 
                        in Havana. |  
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                  | Curiously, 
                    given that Communism recognises no spiritual afterlife, it 
                    is another of the paradoxes of Cuba that imagery of Angels 
                    is quite prevalent. A legacy of a Spanish Catholic past that 
                    Fidel was unable to completely eradicate. Here are some pictures 
                    of Cuban Angels. |   
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 Looking 
                      across at the Theatre- look to the top of the building |  
 A 
                      close up |  
 On 
                      the facade of the Theatre |  
 Also 
                      on the facade of the Theatre |   
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 The 
                      strangest Angel pictures.  These 
                      exist in the 'Museum of the revolution' housed in the former 
                      home of Batista. The 
                      painting is on a ceiling in what was the former dictators 
                      dining room, now called the 'Hall of mirrors.  The 
                      Angel delivering the Cuban flag supports the idea that Castro 
                      was not a paid up Communist for some time after the actual 
                      revolution.   |   
                  | Assorted 
                    pictures of buildings in downtown Havana |   
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 Taken 
                        from the window of the Museum of the Revolution. More 
                        or less an average shot of Havana  |  
 Another 
                        of the few pristine buildings - the Bacardi Building  | Look 
                      closely at some of the balconies in this one | One 
                      of the smartest residential blocks we saw. |   
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 City 
                      centre apartments
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 Beautiful 
                      local architecture reflecting the Castro influence.
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                      Another 
                        architectural monument to Castro |  
 The 
                      Museum across from the square in the centre. |   
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 A 
                      decaying Church |  
 Another 
                      up market one |  
  
                      Right 
                        across the square in the Centre is this building. Look 
                        closely at the bullet holes in the wall.  
                      Curious as to the cause of these bullet holes, when we were 
                      in a taxi outside this building, I asked the driver 'What 
                      is that building?' He smiled proudly and said "Very 
                      beautiful building. It is a school.' I said 'What caused 
                      the bullet holes' He said 'What bullet holes' and became 
                      silent. |   
                  | Some 
                    pictures of residents in Havana. |   
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 Standing 
                        smoker  |  
 Housewife |  
 Child |  
 Cleaning 
                      house |   
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 Senior 
                      citizen |  |  
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 Three 
                      shots of the same woman taken two hours apart |  
 watching 
                      the world an hour later |  
 later 
                      still. |  |   
                  |   Getting 
                      around Havana   |   
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 Cheapest 
                        transport. Seldom seen not packed to rafters. |  
 The 
                        ubiquitous fifties american car. |  |  |   
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 This 
                      fellow didn't like having his car photographed.  |  |   
                  | Pictures 
                    from the Museo De la Revolution |   
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 These 
                      open taxis are nice for getting around on a hot day. |  
 Wall 
                      sized poster |  
 A 
                      short worn by Batista. Not sure why its in the Museum. |  
 Batista's 
                      gun |   
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                      Young 
                        lawyer, big Fidel in fighting days. Fidel 
                        was jailed in the 50's by Batista's regime for 'Terrorism'. 
                        At his trial he defended himself and used a phrase widely 
                        displayed in the museum 'HISTORY WILL JUDGE ME.' How 
                        right he was......even though he could never have imagined 
                        then how clear that judgment would be.    | Whilst 
                      in prison, one of the Revolutionary leaders was given this 
                      signed guitar. |  
                      Inside 
                        the main hall of the Museo De la Revolution.   Incidentally 
                        - as far as revolutionary museums go. This one is basically 
                        a shambles. Poorly set up. Poorly run and illogical in 
                        its content and structure. The staff (Armed Soldiers patrolling 
                        outside), were frightening. Don't even think of walking 
                        on the grass when visiting.   |   
 It 
                        is part of Cuba's history that Cuban pilots flew over 
                        Havana machine gunning the population.  
                        (And then partying afterwards). |   
                  | Doctor 
                    Ernesto "Che" Guevara |   
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                        The 
                          Argentine born asthma sufferer, Doctor Ernesto "Che" 
                          Guevara Unquestionably 
                          one of the most photogenic characters of our time. However 
                          not sure that's any excuse to plaster his image everywhere 
                          you go in Cuba.  Somehow 
                          the relief at not seeing Macdonalds and Pizza Hut logos 
                          everywhere was soon replaced by a similar brand disenchantment 
                          by the prevalence of 'Che' imagery in just about every 
                          situation you can imagine.  The 
                          Princess Diana of Cuban popularity.  Exploitation 
                          ironically at odds with the impression one gets of his 
                          strong social conscience. |  
                       
  
                        Famous 
                          picture taken on the streets of the newly won Havana, 
                          1959.  
                       
                         
                          The 
                            man arm in arm with Che Guevara and Fidelski is 'Yanqui 
                            Comandante' William Morgan. A colorful 
                            American drifter who married a Cuban, moved to Cuba 
                            and who, possibly because of his US Army training, 
                            was significantly active in the revolution, rising 
                            to the highest rank in Cuba's Military (Major), and 
                            as his position in this historic picture shows, highly 
                            regarded.  
                         
                          Just 
                            one year after this picture was taken, following criticism 
                            of 'el supremo no 1 firing squad Fidel' Morgan was 
                            contentiously charged with treason - and very soon 
                            afterwards executed by firing squad (Fidel's preference 
                            to this day in these matters).  And 
                            this despite knowing that Cuban law at that time prescribed 
                            a maximum sentence of 9 years for the charges leveled.  
                         
                          William 
                            Morgan, 33, died famously, by embracing the sergeant 
                            of the firing squad and saying 'tell the boys I forgive 
                            them' before meeting the extremely grisly and messy 
                            death that a firing squad involves.   
                         
                          CIA 
                            records of this period, now available show no connection 
                            between Morgan and Fidel's allegations.  
                         
                          Even 
                            if the story of Morgan has had a little spin over 
                            the years, at least Batista didn't hide his criminal 
                            thuggery behind delusional pretensions of social ideology! 
                            This is another of Castro's specialties.  
                        One 
                          wonders how exactly did it help the Revolution to jail 
                          Olga, Morgan's Cuban wife for 12 years, 
                          starting two days after his death? Olga was finally 
                          allowed to leave Cuba in 1980, and moved to William 
                          Morgan's home town of Toledo Ohio, where to this day 
                          she struggles without success to have her husbands remains 
                          returned to his home town. |  
                       
 Dr 
                        Guevara's famous beret and his weapon from the revolution  
                       
                        Dr 
                          Guevara was killed in a clash between guerrillas and 
                          Bolivian troops in southeastern Bolivia on Oct. 10, 
                          1967. He was 39.  Dr. 
                        Guevara disappeared from public view in Havana in 1965, 
                        preferring the search for another revolution over remaining 
                        in high office in Cuba.  
                        One 
                          wonders at the truth behind the articles that in his 
                          dying moments, Che believed 'Fidel betrayed me'.  
                         
                          Nothing I have learned of Fidel provides a contradictory 
                          impression.  |   
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                      Revolution 
                        Square.  We 
                        found this to be a singularly off-putting place. A real 
                        dark energy.  We 
                        were not interested in what appeared like a huge parking 
                        lot dominated by this building on one side, and the Che 
                        Guevara building on the other, overcrowded as it already 
                        was with the thoughts of the many thousands who have died 
                        by Fidel's firing squads. Personally 
                        I would suggest renaming it 'Death Square'. My 
                        suggestion is that the next leaders of Cuba flatten the 
                        entire area and grass it over. A nice green park perhaps.      
  
                        The 
                          Che Guevara building in Revolution Square.  Cant 
                          imagine what they have in there |  
 Jungle, 
                      just miles outside Havana  
                       
                        And 
                          in conclusion......if ever a Country was in need of 
                          a revolution, this is it.
 As Cuban writer Pedro Juan Gutierrez 
                          observed 'Everything goes full circle in time'.
 
 Certainly I have little doubt that despite his obvious 
                          folly, Batista's benign influence on Cuba has resulted 
                          in less misery 'pound for pound' than that with which 
                          history will ultimately judge Castro.
 
 Anyone witnessing this stumbling fumbling old man vaingloriously 
                          demanding attention from his acolytes in speeches lasting 
                          five hours and more, offering little or nothing by way 
                          of enriching commentary, relying on the old and risible 
                          techniques of phrase and repetition and presiding, much 
                          like his good friend Robert Mugabe, over what appears 
                          as little more than social and economic genocide, feeding 
                          the fires of his own vanity with the misery of millions.
 If, 
                          as I have always suspected, there is ultimately only 
                          one sin worthy of the name - that is 'To bore'. 
                          Castro beats even world beating idiot George Bush on 
                          that score. 
 Having arrived in Cuba as a first time visitor, with 
                          no set opinion or prejudice, vaguely curious about this 
                          'Legendary' figure, I left believing, just as with Robert 
                          Mugabe, (Trebor Ebagum as they call him backwards in 
                          the North of England) that the world would ultimately 
                          have been a better place had he not passed this way.
 
 If absolute power corrupts absolutely, then it seems 
                          analogous that the decaying corruption that is Havana 
                          today mirrors that of its leaders soul.
 In 
                          the past year Castro's regime has imprisoned 75 representatives 
                          of the Cuban opposition. More than 40 coordinators of 
                          the Varela Project and more than 20 journalists and 
                          other representatives of various pro-democracy movements. 
                          All of them were sentenced in mock trials to prison 
                          terms ranging from six to 28 years merely for daring 
                          to express an opinion other than the official one. Should 
                          you spend your Holiday money supporting their continuing 
                          incarceration?  When 
                          I first read of Havana 'A place where all 
                          men are pimps and all women whores' I 
                          allowed for poetic license. The reality is worse. ..... 
                          in so far that the men will gladly switch roles if the 
                          arrangement requires. The price of dignity is astonishingly 
                          low. Sadly if Fidel is remembered for nothing else, 
                          this is one unique instance where his policies have 
                          succeeded beyond all measure. The proof is in the price.
 Of course I may be completely wrong 
                          in my interpretation of Cuba. The lifetime of daily 
                          subsistence struggle, mired in hopeless, prospect free 
                          poverty whilst being denied even the most basic freedoms, 
                          that is the most an average Cuban can look forward to, 
                          may provide spiritual benefits in some form of ' life 
                          experience denial process' or opportunities for karmic 
                          readjustment for past life iniquities, which I remain 
                          ignorant of.....And for which Fidel may be able to work 
                          through his returns for the chain of death and misery 
                          that his ego has imposed on so many for so very very 
                          long......
 
 But then again, 'me no think so.'
 Fidel 
                          Castro - it looks to me as if you are gong to be liable 
                          for some considerable karmic debt......... You are responsible 
                          for the most unhappy, deprived, impoverished, unspiritual, 
                          downtrodden and indoctrinated society I have come across 
                          in many years of World travel. The level of hypocrisy 
                          that you represent approaches the worst excesses of 
                          even the Bush idiocracy. I can think of no worse comparison 
                          than that. And 
                          so  Viva 
                          La revolucion....... 
                          Our 
                          contribution was leaving as soon as possible.   
                           
                            
                             February 
                          1, 2004. The day we visited Havana gives rise to the  
                          'The FEBRUARY 1 MOVEMENT'.  Related 
                          to the July 26 movement in its hope that the people 
                          of Cuba will soon be free........ People of Cuba - life 
                          is a great gift. Do not settle for less than the opportunity 
                          to choose a great life.   if 
                          you would like to support the FEBRUARY ONE movement 
                          for the liberation of Cuba, and its leader, who I understand 
                          to be the Angel 
                          of the Revolution - 
                           
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                        NOTE 
                        on SOURCES:  
 Researching 
                        an area in which I have very little experience or to be 
                        fair, interest - Latin American politics - threw up many 
                        astonishingly conflicting versions of various events and 
                        peoples behavior. For instance finding out where Batista 
                        died reveals numerous different versions of date 
                        and place of death. Similarly with Che Guevara, whose 
                        death started a thousand rumours that cloud the issue 
                        considerably. The facts and interpretations I have chosen 
                        to rely on may therefore be subject to criticisms in respect 
                        of perfect detail by those who know better, but then - 
                        hey. This is after all just a page with Holiday snaps 
                        and a little tourist commentary, and its arguing irrelevancies 
                        to defend Castro's right to continue in the face of what 
                        is glaringly obvious.
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