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A look at daily life in Havana, Cuba

Christina Lyon

Published on GoWorldTravel.com

A rocking chair creaks as an elderly woman sits on her front porch fanning herself from the wet heat. Across the street two women are getting their hair done on the sidewalk. Laughter belts from a group of men in the street huddled around a game of dominoes, cigars hang from their mouths.

A hairless stray dog runs by and a little boy cheerfully chases after it. A group of children play baseball in an alley with a bottle cap and a strip of scrap wood.

Every couple of blocks stereos blare out infectiously catchy variations of Raggaeton’s dembow riddim.

A teal painted 1957 Chevy Bel Air belches its smokey exhaust as it putters by, battling through the narrow alleyways and the oncoming traffic of bicycle taxis, pedestrians and potholes.

The clanking of fragrant rum bottles echoes as the atmosphere of bongoes, horns, maracas and an orchestra of rhythm spills into the street from the restaurants lining Obispo.

Front doors and windows remain open, everyone is outside.

I’ve arrived to a land where the clocks froze sixty years ago and these are the daily rituals that make this city’s heartbeat so vibrant. There’s no mistaking it, I’m in Havana, Cuba.

A collage of moments of life in Havana, Cuba, including the bay, laundry hanging, a drive in a classic car down the Malecon and women doing their hair in the street.

Cubans are always outside and in Havana there is never a dull moment.

A contentious history

Cuba is a country that has for centuries existed under the thumb of a more dominant power. From the Spanish colonists settling in the East in the 16th century, to the Russian influence and American occupation in the 20th century. Don’t forget the stronghold of dictatorship, revolution and socialism; this country has weathered an ongoing fight for independence. Cuba has several times been liberated only to fall under the rule of a stronger force.

Yet, astonishingly, the Cuban zest for life is alive and thriving. For a place that’s endured economic warfare and political turmoil, the music blares with buoyant life as if it never knew it was supposed to sound sad.

But the presence of moldered remnants and a history of struggle deceive the jovial aura in the air.

“I can still remember the blackouts,” said Suzy, a historian and my tour guide through Habana Vieja. As we walked through the crumbling streets she told us about her childhood years. Her family would go weeks — sometimes months — without power. Accessing basic human necessities was even a struggle.

“There was no food, people had money but they couldn’t buy food because there wasn’t any in the stores,” she said.

Change has occurred in at least one way: there is now electricity, but no money.

Depictions of life in Havana, Cuba. Men selling fruit in a large cart on the street and another picture of a horse and carriage and classic American car.

There are murals of revolutionary heroes scattered throughout Havana, Cuba

The whisper of communism doesn’t belt out its presence either, but the economic balance is a little too keen across the board. The average monthly salary at a government job is $20-$30, depending on who you ask. Neurosurgeons make less than cab drivers. Suzy is a college graduate who makes the equivalent of $16 a month.

Survival is a required skill set for the Cubans. While they struggle to meet basic needs, there is some government assistance along with free healthcare and education.

Monthly ration cards are issued to use at local bodegas to get goods like rice, beans and a half dozen eggs. Once the ration is up, all other expenses are paid out of pocket.

Comforts like deodorant, shampoo and toiletries, including feminine hygiene products, are very difficult to get.

An example of a bodega, where Cubans use their ration cards supplied from the government to purchase food and goods.

A local bodega where Cubans use their ration cards to get necessary goods.

An ubiquitous paradox

Yet even still, living without many comforts, Cubans take pride in what they do have. Cleaning is a round the clock activity of window washing, mopping floors, hanging laundry and other chores. Hard work is a daily commitment done with a smile, despite the obvious hardships.

Meals are served abundantly, as if no expense was spared. Women strut stylishly in their tight fitted, bright colored clothing and the men are equally groomed and fashionable.

The Cubans have accomplished the art of eloquence on a dime. But no matter how manicured they keep themselves, there’s no hiding the scars of the city.

An abandoned building in Havana, Cuba covered in graffiti.

Shoveled piles of debris and gravel lie scattered throughout the streets. The innards of once thriving buildings exist only as a shadow of the extravagance they once were, as if the skeleton was removed and all that’s left is hanging skin.

A visual paradox vividly represents the constant tug of war between progression, and limitation. While a large part of the city lies in waiting, decrepit, desperate for renovation, there is a beauty hanging around these streets.

UNESCO agreed, and in 1982 inscribed Old Havana as a World Heritage Site. The initiative serves to “to ensure the proper repair and conservation of the built fabric of Old Havana that is in disrepair due to decay, chronic neglect and the elements.”

But not all of Havana is hurting.

Pristinely renovated colonial buildings in hues of white and pink stand stalwartly above corinthian columns, embellished with European reliefs and imported Italian marble. They barely thwart the mold and tree roots permeating the border of the decrepit next door neighbors.

The juxtaposition is like mixed media, and only adds to the intrigue of this mysterious and provoking place.

As a visitor, the city is completely magnetizing and perplexing all at once. But what about the people who live here?

Scars of Cuban history exist in the abandoned and broken down buildings.

Remnants of abandoned and forgotten places in Old Havana.

Renovated architecture in Havana

Bright colored renovated buildings contrast the majority of neglected buildings in Havana.

A fight for identity

Cubans come from generations of farmers; sugar cane, coffee and tobacco. In this way, the country sustains itself with local goods produced from organic farming.

These people derived from the indigenous occupants of a Caribbean island with tropical forests and a myriad of nature. But constantly shifting cultural influences made many Cubans wonder what their true heritage is, Spanish? African? American? Russian?

The Spanish guitar strums, the American cars and Russian Ladas share the road. Santería, an African religion brought to Cuba with slavery in the 19th Century, is still widely practiced. Enshrined on murals throughout Cuba are the words “Socialismo o muerte,” with a portrait of Fidel Castro.

Contrary to the singular depiction of Cuba as a communist nation that makes the best cigars in the world, there is more going on beneath the surface.

Daily life in Cuba is not the postcard of classic cars driving down the Malecón either. Reality is weighted in abandoned infrastructure and shifty circumstances.

Is this truly what the Cubans wanted from the revolution? Does socialism bring equality to an unfair level? Cuba provokes questions, and answers serve to open the door to more questions. Which is probably why 4 million tourists visited Cuba in 2016.

What is clear is that somehow, against all odds, the Cubans have managed to not only find their own identity, but accompany it with a pride evident in nearly any Cuban you meet. And despite the constant obstacles of daily life, tourism is a prospective industry which Cuba is rapidly gaining the capacity to cater to.

The Cubans own this culture now, and they don’t want anything to change that. But the influx in tourism is increasingly growing. Cuba finds itself again on the brink of a major shift.

Internet is becoming more available. A 600-room luxury Chinese hotel is opening, paving the way for U.S. Marriotts to break ground in the future. High end boutiques are moving into Old Havana, just around the corner from Hemingway’s old watering hole, El Floridita.

“We need change for the Cuban people… we need to make more money,” said a security guard at the fortress in the bay of Old Havana over a smoke break. “But we don’t want a McDonalds.”

A rooster crows in the middle of the city. Women on the sidewalks hang their arms through the opened windows of their neighbors to chat. A wave of tourists stampede the street flashing their Canons in doe-eyed fascination.

It’s not a matter of if, but when and how fast will the clocks fast forward to the 21st Century.

Scenes of life in Havana, Cuba. Classic cars and motorcycles in Havana, Cuba

Want to see Cuba before things change? Click here for a step-by-step guide on how to travel to Cuba as an American.

May 8, 2017


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