A great article on Cuba by somebody who knows what things are like there. There is a single thing in it I disagree with. If you go to Cuba, only stay in casas particulares (regular people’s houses) if you are a smug, superior creature similar to the poetic I in Mary Oliver’s poem analyzed in the previous post. If, on the other hand, you can’t be around people without trying to engage with them on a human level, don’t stay there. You’ll be hurt and traumatized. It’s better to go to a glitzy resort and spare oneself the aggravation.

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