Cuba
Read MoreI walked over to this old hotel called “The Habana Riviera”, along the Malecon, and it was right out of the Twilight Zone. This old hotel setting, seemed a set from a 1950’s James Bond movie, with these 2 beautiful women playing music for seemingly nobody. The bartender stands ready at the bar, but nothing happens, and life in Cuba just continues to go on...
Cuban Dancer #3 (Carla) in front of Slaves Quarters at Coffee Plantation ruins
16" x 20" Wrapped Giclee Canvas print
The Malecon is a broad roadway and Seawall that stretches 5 miles along the cost of Havana. When conditions are right, the wind pushes the sea in the right direction, so that it breaks over the wall and on to the road in a spectacular way. Those were the conditions on my first walk along the Malecon.
Discipline and Talent in Cuba....
I would learn that, as with the Dancers yet to come, the discipline and the talent in these obscure places in Cuba was out of the world.
At least an hour out of Havana, were to the ruins of the Coffee Plantation of Antiguo Cafetal Angerona. The woods, fields and roads were quietly alive with people, hitch-hiking or moving quietly about their business. The place was old, and only the stone remnants of the structures remained. Brenda and Carla, both Cuban dancers took the long ride out with our team, and again, no English, but I would find that with all the dancers.
It was rumored that the owner of this plantation, Souchay Cornelius, who died in1837, had a forbidden relationship with one of the slaves. He built a small house for her next to his mansion, and he allowed his slaves on this plantation to make money, have a market on site and have families. The slaves were treated different on this plantation than any others on the island, they could make money and it largely was a self-sufficient village that had up to 450 slaves/residents at 1 point.
The Alicia Alonzo Grand Theater, the Grand Staircase.
In the middle of Old Havana, on the Prado and next to El Capitolio (the Capitol of Cuba) sits the Grand Theatre. With its polished marble and gold, the people of Cuba are so proud of their Theatre and their Ballet, even though it stands in contrast to much of its surroundings.
In front of the Habana Riviera
I just took it all in, like with a group of men outside I imagined were plotting a deal, it was all just surrealistic. As I left this Twilight world of monotones, I could almost hear Rod Sterling in the background saying "Something strange had just happened here"...
Josie, her close friend and Claudia
We spent all morning with Josie and her good friend and helper whose name I don’t know. Ines and Claudia were our first 2 dancers, Stoic and disciplined, they did not speak English but were as graceful as I’d ever seen.
Ramses, Josie's Friend and Josie
Ramses Batista is one of Cuba's premiere Photographers
The Slave quarters in the Back.
These were massive underground rooms. I did not venture into any of them, and all we knew was these were the homes of the slaves back in the day.
Deep in the middle of Old Havana, Ramses hosted us for dinner one night at his studio. It was in an old building that he had purchased and restored in a style that’s hard to describe. The dinner was catered and he gave us a presentation on work his foundation does with youth in Cuba, like mentoring, teaching art and photography as well as disaster relief. As with everything I saw and learned in Cuba, there is so much more than meets the eye.
The Contrast, the colors and the Street Scenes....
Then I walked through a nearby neighborhood full of sunlight, color and life. Lime Greens, muted purples and bright pinks, people on their way, kids playing soccer and people getting married. This was Friday afternoon in Havana.