Cuba 2018 by Yesenia Solano

            As soon as the plane’s wheels touched the runway in Havana, everyone erupted in celebration by clapping and cheering. Right at that moment I realized not only the deep love that Cubans have for their country, but also the appreciation that people can have for things that the rest of us take for granted. Our authentic Cuba experience began as soon as we stepped out of the airport and walked over to the guagua, which was to be our very comfortable and reliable method of transportation. Our walk on Havana’s crowded, lively Malecón was the perfect demonstration of the way the Cuban people socialize and spend their free time; the complete opposite of Americans who are glued to technology and prefer conversing via text than having face to face conversations and interactions. The vintage cars, wi-fi parks and Jose Marti statues became some of the most memorable aspects of Cuba for me.

            Being able to work in Ediciones Vigia and Ediciones Matanzas alongside the incredibly kind and intelligent authors was such a privilege and truly inspiring. Matanzas is known as the “Venice of the Caribbean” because of all the rivers that run through the city, but to me it seemed reminiscent of Italy because of the innovative art being produced, almost like a Caribbean, modern day version of the Renaissance. We attended a dance show, a play, the Museum of Matanzas, San Severino castle, an Afro-Cuban temple, the pharmacy museum, among other places, and we were able to meet artists, dancers, and even got a tour of Matanzas led by Silvia Godoy, a brilliant and recognized historian.

            The bright contrast of blue and green was evident as we traveled from Havana to Matanzas and also along the route between Matanzas and Varadero. We live in the city, in a concrete jungle that seems suffocating at times, so seeing the beautiful scenery in Cuba, and being able to feel the fresh sea breeze was refreshing in more than one way. Varadero’s beach was paradisiacal, with its turquoise water and fine white sand. There’s no other way to describe it, and no pictures would be able to do its true essence and beauty justice. Overall the experience in Cuba was wonderful and I learned not only about translating literature, but also valuable life lessons that I will carry with me forever. I left a piece of my heart in Matanzas, and came back to Houston having mango juice withdrawals and knowing that if given the chance I would go back to Cuba for sure.