Havana Chronicles: What Kind of Country Will I Find When I Walk Its Streets Again?
After two weeks of illness, I contemplate a Cuba that seems to have plummeted even further. Two weeks of convalescence is a long time. In those days, a body can become exhausted from fighting fever and pain, a neighborhood can sink even deeper into the health crisis, and a country can plummet even further than … Continue reading “Havana Chronicles: What Kind of Country Will I Find When I Walk Its Streets Again?”