Why Vote / Anddy Sierra Alvarez

1360619150_indexThese have been rigorous days on the island of Cuba, the first elections after the 6th Congress of the Communist Party of Cuba. Full of bureaucracy, an evil that affects us deeply.

For whom will you vote? Few ask because they don’t have political information. Candidates with full resumes but nothing to identify what they are thinking. What the candidate himself brings; a degree or PhD, an internationalist or a simple worker and, the most praised, the “fighters”. They are only recommendations to choose who will represent you at higher levels.

The functions of a delegate for your area is is nothing more than to raise or take to the legislative body the needs of the citizens which they carry on their shoulders (they are the ones who represent you in government). But the word they do benefits themselves. If the delegate himself has “problems” there is no chance for others in need until their problems are solved. Although the delegate will always have problems and if you want to solve a problem, it is only with a bribe that most of your problems will be resolved.

“Then why vote?” says Érica González, 43.

Why have elections? It is a way for the government to show the world that “democracy” exists in Cuba.

With the manipulation of 53 years they become increasingly more skilled, the experience makes them stronger in managing to deceive the world with their intelligence maneuvers.

11 February 2013

Blessed Are Those Who Have Friends II / Angel Santiesteban

Dear Regina,

Having you and Alcides by my side is a luxury that a few mortals can have. You are a friendship treasure I keep jealously. Thanks for asking for justice, I only ask that, that is all I need to remain free; but the Court answers through the voice of the State security. Here — as you well know — the vast majority obeys to remain in their positions.

Thanks for this proof of friendship. I know that offering thanks is sometimes annoying, but it is the brightest way I find to tell you that I love you too.

Ángel

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Translated by @hachhe

February 9 2013

The Children The Revolution Didn’t Want / Ángel Santiesteban

Angel Santiesteban
Angel Santiesteban

By Víctor Manuel Domínguez

HAVANA, Cuba, February, http://www.cubanet.org. History repeats itself. Another Cuban writer will be sent to prison. Angel Santiesteban, author of the blog The Children Nobody Wanted, was sentenced to five years in prison under the crime of housebreaking and injury. The Supreme Court upheld the penalty.

According to what Santiesteban said to martíoticias.com, no evidence of his guilt was presented at the trial. One of the supposed proofs rests on the declaration of one of the regime’s Lieutenant Colonels, who argues that his handwriting proves his guilt. continue reading

The prize-winning author (for the books Dream of a Summer’s Day, UNEAC Prize 1995, The Children Nobody Wanted, Alego Carpentier Prize 2001, and Blessed Are Those Who Mourn, winner of the Casa de las Americas prize in 2006) declared that before he was condemned to prison without proof, his former colleagues in Cuba maintained a complicit silence, in order to preserve their little privileges.

It is not unique. So much of the imprisonment of some writers who dissent from the official ideology, as well as the silence and complicity of the intellectuals faced with the arbitrariness of Cuban political culture, has been a constant during the more than half a century of revolution.

Since its founding on August 22, 1961, the Union of Writers and Artists of Cuba (UNEAC), have been nothing more than “a hollow shell of posers,” as defined by the poet Heberto Padilla in his polemic with the writer Lisandro Otero, in the pages of the cultural supplement, The Bearded Cayman.

Already by 1965, “every man for himself” ran through the halls of UNEAC, and the complicit and ominous silence became permanent among its members, who did not raise their voices against sending the poet Josí Mario Rodríguez “Military Units to Aid Production (UMAP) concentration camps,accused of being “a dissolute fake leftist”, along with other members of Ediciones El Puente.

Nor did they speak up after a speech by Fidel Castro, in March 1966, when he lashed out at the homosexuals of UNEAC and threatened to send them to work in agriculture. Much less did the writers and artists raise their voices when, in the so-called “Five Grey Years” the poets imprisoned Lina de Feria and Heberto Padilla were imprisoned, as well as the writers Josi Lorenzo Fuentes, Reinaldo Arenas and Manuel Ballagas, for alleged defamation against the Revolution or for writing subversive texts.

It was the members of the UNEAC who in the preface of the book The Seven Against Thebes (theater) by Anton Arrufat and Out of the Game (poetry) by Heberto Padilla–awarded the prize of that organization, in 1968–denounced them as “ideologically opposed to our revolution. “

Perhaps it is this “hollow shell of posers” who came out with the accusations launched from the magazine Olive Green against Anton Arrufat, Heberto Padilla, Guillermo Cabrera Infante and Josi Triana, among other writers, by a censor hidden under the pseudonym of Leopold Ávila?

The sense of sin sowed by Che in the Cuban intellectuals who did not fight against the dictatorship of Fulgencio Batista, plus their personal cowardice and some privileges astutely granted by the regime, made them into docile scribes who write only at the dictates of their master.

The writers who fall from grace are like a plague that the rest distance themselves from, and not only were they out of the guild, but also of the circle of friends, until they are vindicated, if they happen to still be alive, by some so-called political cultural rectification. This base act was illustrated by the writer Eduardo Heras in his memoirs about the intellectual purges, collected in a presentation entitled “The Five Grey Years: Testimony of Loyalty”, delivered like an exorcism against censorship at the Instituto Superior de Arte (ISA) in 2007.

The test of “loyalty,” according to Heras, is when every day returning from work you pass another man. You look, but never greet him. The only thing that unites them in that wretched 1971, is that both are writers and meet an unusual punishment for writing books labeled as counterrevolutionary. However, he adds, the only thing that unites them in this crucial moment of their lives is the ability of resistance to injustice.

So, according to what was written by Heras León, to endure humiliation, abuses, to remain silent and not even have the courage to greet another outcast, is an act of unity. Unity in misery? In human misery?

However, later, now vindicated, didn’t Heras himself, along with Arrufat, Arango, Pablo Armando Fernandez, Cesar Lopez, Miguel Barnet, Nancy Morejon and company, sign the UNEAC Complaint against the Ten Intellectuals who asked the regime for reforms May 31, 1991?

As Heras and other members of the UNEAC expressed in their years of anguish, the signatories of the Charter of Ten, more than colleagues, were friends, and shared the good and bad in this open and democratic social project which then devoured them. So why did they support with their signatures the attack and marginalization of renowned literary colleagues like Manuel Díaz Martínez, Raúl Rivero, Manuel Granados, José Lorenzo Fuentes and Bernardo Marques-Ravelo? Did they ever once extend a hand? Say hello to them again?Did Heras León or Anton Arrufat dare to raise their voices for Maria Elena Cruz Varela, Roberto Luque Escalona, Fernando Velázquez Medina, Víctor Serpa Riestra and Nancy Estrada Galván, also signers of the Charter of Ten?

When, two years later, a mob instigated by the State Security forced Maria Elena Cruz Varela to swallow her poems, and she was sentenced to two years in prison for signing the Charter of Ten and creating the Alternative Opinion movement, no member of UNEAC protested. Nor did they when the poet Raúl Rivero was sentenced to twenty years in prison, in 2003, for exercising a free press. Quite the contrary: in an Open Letter they condemned all these acts and called them conspirators against the Revolution.

Therefore, although proven to be innocent, the writer Ángel Santiesteban will be sent to prison, the only place, along with exile, where the children the Revolution didn’t want nor will want end up. His comrades from UNEAC, in the best case, will remain silent one more time, and of those “above” don’t “direct” them to sign some condemnatory document.

victor-manuel-dominguez.thumbnailVictor Manuel Dominguez is an independent journalist living in Havana. vicmadomingues55@gmail.com

Published by Cubanet

February 14 2013

Mother Murders Her Children / Lartiza Diversent

Mantilla, Arroyo Naranjo, La Habana

By Laritza Diversent

A 23-year-old nurse murdered her two minor children on the afternoon of January 3, in Mantilla, in the capital municipality of Arroyo Naranjo. It all started when the young mother, her hands covered in blood and with marks on her neck, called the police from the nearby pharmacy, according to what this reporter was told by Juan — a spectator who observed the actions of the criminal investigators.

“She said it was the second time she called and the didn’t do anything,” commented Juan, “they said she said on the phone she’d done something very bad,” he added. “Minutes later a police car came and confirmed the murders,” he concluded.

She worked at the Mantilla polyclinic, in a suburban neighborhood with a incidence rate of violence. For two months she had illegally occupied the medical office as a home. A source who preferred not to be name said that the murderer tried to commit suicide when they studied together in junior high school, although she did not remember her name.

The event shocked the community, however, law enforcement authorities do not usually give explanations about the crimes committed in the city or nor does the local media touch these issues. There is speculation in the neighborhood and surrounding neighborhoods about why and how the incident occurred. Some say she beat her children to death, because her partner abandoned her. Afterwards she tried unsuccessfully to commit suicide.

In the streets they said that she suffered from schizophrenia and is currently hospitalized in Mazorra psychiatric hospital in Havana. Others say she had threatened to take the life of the children. The age of the children is also unknown. According to comments they were a girl and a boy between two and six years. The funeral for the children was held in Mauline on January 4.

February 11 2013

Anecdote and Request in Support of Angel Santiesteban / Regina Coyula

We will not allow it.
We will not allow it.

I’m partial. Ángel Santiesteban is my friend. For more than twenty years when he was famous in the national literary workshop meeting held at the Bailen beach in Pinar del Rio, not for his literary virtues, later validated by prizes including the Casa de las Americas, no. Santiesteban was an unknown young man sitting in the background without being involved in discussions.

Presiding over that storytelling workshop was a writer much better known than Santiesteban — and than most of the people there — conceited and weighty. I will not mention any names, because what happens next in the case is the invaluable polysemic anecdote. The unnamed writer hammered the workshoppers with his translations, publications and prizes, to reinforce the phrase that doomed him: “If you don’t like it, blow me.”

He seemed to have made it clear to his young apprentice who was who in the literary hierarchy, when from the back, an unaffected and perfectly audible voice arose: “I’d rather blow you than read you.”

The unmentioned felt the need to respond to the affront with anger, and despite being attacked from behind, Santiesteban dealt him a blow that left his mark on the other guy’s face.

We’ve never seen each other regularly over the years, but always with affection. And now I’m filled with dismay by the possibility that my friend is facing five years imprisonment after a process full of irregularities.

My request to all of good will, but above all his colleagues: We advocate for the establishment of the truth, never forgetting the verses of Martin Niemoeller: and when they come for us, no one is left to protest.

February 8 2013

Operation Truth / Yoani Sanchez

Note: A translated transcript of the video can be downloaded here.

For years I’ve wanted to ask Eliécer Ávila certain questions. Since I first heard him speak and present himself in January of 2008, I was tempted to ask about what it really meant to be a member of Operation Truth, what role did a soldier of the web play. But time passed, events piled up, difficulties arose, and only in August of last year were we able to have a conversation about it. What he told me exceeded my expectations and confirmed my fears that the ideological battle has shifted, in part, to cyberspace. So all those theories of trolls taking shape in the laboratories of State Security, of olive-green hackers and blogs created for the sole purpose of diverting attention, were corroborated with this interview.

Glued to their keyboards and screens with a pre-established script, our kilobyte police leave an easily detected trail. Their main strategy is not to rebut arguments or counter ideas, but to denigrate and discredit the citizen who criticizes the system. “Shooting the messenger” summarizes the premise of those who focus not on what was said, but on who said it. Every word that Eliécer shared with me encapsulated in a significant way part of what has happened to me in the last six years, since I opened Generation Y. Sometimes, I confess, I thought they were paranoid delusions in my mind, but now I have no doubts: the Cuban authorities are spending thousands of hours on the internet and unimaginable resources each year to counter some peaceful citizens who are simply offering our opinions.

These lines are probably being read by Operation Truth’s new militias, so I want to take advantage of this to send them the following message, “I know you are there, indeed, you can’t hide that you are there. The work you do is the work of repression, the work of restricting the freedom of Cubans. Instead of silencing others, you should defend your ideas boldly, not hiding behind pseudonyms and taking advantage of technological superiority. If you really believe in what you promulgate you wouldn’t have to appeal to such despicable methods to make your case. Don’t crush, convince. Don’t try to annul those who think differently, better you learn to live with them.”

11 February 2013

A Military Unit Where One Can Find Young Men / Juan Juan Almeida

altoThe old Communist dogmas dictated that certain behaviors were seen as socially immoral actions. There are several testimonies of people interned in concentration camps were they tried to reeducate the so-called “Dispersed Sexual Addresses.” Loving someone of the same sex was a criminal act that entailed consequences and established punishments.

I will not write about a degrading “yesterday” that is restless when you dig into it. There are more than a few leaders who, knowing the power of weapons, especially when they point, decided to hide themselves and squeezed into a closet where social differences had no distinction. The prudish modesty of the barricaded closet just like the Caesars, Alexanders, conductors of the new path, and Moncada heroines.

But times change, the USSR died, and Socialist Camp came to an end, and the days of the Messiah Hugo Chavez appear to near their end, the Revolutionary eyes no longer see a certain enchantment in the battlefields and with an extravagant touch, perhaps something obscene, convert soldiers into magnets for investors.

The new Cuban fashion mixes the lines of pleasure, torture and humiliation, transforms martial units into sadomasochistic dungeons, and for discriminating tastes even arranges home delivery.

With a simple call to the military unit UM 1011 in its enclave south of Havana in the municipality of Managua you can receive, direct and with no additional cost, like Valkyrie stags of the gods, and with no fear of a glorious death for waiting the reward from the lewd pimp that is your fatherland: young recruits who will be willing to offer their noble and manly charms.

After hearing “at your service” on the other end of the line, you have to answer in code something like, “I need a green jacket for my blue passport.” That the recipient is free, does not mean that the dream is free, yet the clientele seems to increase.

The sad excuse of a human seems chilling to me. Incredible sincerity, unparalleled effrontery. A spiral of decadence, the degradation of the market, I would have to be very indolent not to want justice.

Military service in Cuba is obligatory, every young man on reaching 16 must go to the military office where he lives and register; not to do so is to subject himself to criminal law.

Now I repeat terribly convincing phrase of a “distinguished entrepreneur” who assured me he had been a casual user of this type of service, of official pandering: “There is no creature on earth who does not fight for survival. Cuba encourages the causes, and fights the consequences like someone who says close your eyes, hold out your hands, and open your mouth.”

February 10 2013

Citizen Demand for Another Cuba Distributed in Cienfuegos / For Another Cuba

Citizen Demand for Another Cuba Distributed in Cienfuegos

(Originally published in MartíNoticias)

Activists from the United Antitotalitarian Forum and the Reflection Movement distributed in Rodas Cienfuegos, more than two hundred copies of citizen demand For Another Cuba.

You can listen to former political prisoner and president of the Cuban Reflection Movement, Librado Linares here.

29 January 2013

Expo United Veto* tomorrow 2 February… / For Another Cuba

Next VETO UNITED*
Auspices #ForAnotherCuba
in alternative space ARRIBA VIVO YO

Led by Boris Glez., Luis Trapaga, Gorki Aguila y Claudio Fuentes

Tomorrow 2 Feb. 2012 at 5 pm in Emilio Nuñez 229 esq. 20 de mayo. Cerro, Havana

Obra "Fifo poetico" de Claudio Fuentes Madan
Work “Fifo poetico” by Claudio Fuentes Madan

*Translator’s note: A play on words; the official vote is called “Vote United”

1 February 2013

Campaign For Another Cuba Invites You to “A United Veto”* Collective Expo One Day Before the Elections / For Another Cuba

One day before the Cuban general elections to select the members of the Parliament and the provincial Assemblies of Popular Power…

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February 2, 2013, at 5:00 pm at the alternative space Arriba Vivo Yo, led by Boris Glez., Luis Trapaga, Gorki Aguila and Claudio Fuentes.

Address: Emilio Nuñez 229 esq. 20 de mayo. Cerro.

¡CUBA CHANGES IF YOU WANT IT 3 FEBRUARY 2013!

*Translator’s note: A play on words; the official vote is called “Vote United”

30 January 2013

3,022 people signed the citizen demand For Another Cuba. Want to know why? / For Another Cuba

3022 people advocating for open debate signed citizen the Demand For another Cuba

WHY THE DEMAND?
As Cubans, legitimate children of this land and essential part of our Nation, we feel a deep sorrow for the prolonged crisis we live and the demonstrated inability of the current government to make substantive changes. This forces us from civil society, to seek and sue our own solutions.

We want a public debate about the dual currency in Cuba, the immigration restrictions, the rights of workers to a decent wage, the right of all Cubans, wherever they live, to promote economic initiatives in their own country, about our demographic crisis, the free access to Internet and new technologies. We want to debate on the exercise of democracy.

10 February 2013

A Spear for Angel / Luis Felipe Rojas

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The novelist Daniel Morales

The literary desert that Miami was considered to be a few years ago is ending. On Friday night, February 8, the La Otra Esquina de las Palabras (The Other Corner of Words) hosted Daniel Morales who presented his novel La casa del sol naciente (The House of the Rising Sun) (Homagno 2011).

Among the fragments of his minimalist prose and the winks at a phantom country everyone associates with Cuba, we can discover a narrator with the strength to tell the truth, enter the premises of the imagination and create for us a world of realities that belongs to us for having lived it or having lost it forever in exile, disillusionment and the death of hope. La casa… finds its breeding grounds in those atrocious years of the 70s and 80s, the marginalization and the institutionalized repression against anything that smelled “foreign.” It is a well constructed narrative body and only someone with Daniel’s patience can go so far… and so well.

La Otra Esquina de las Palabras is a gift to us from the poet Joaquín Gálvez, a place for book lovers and bohemian Miami. Located in the courtyard of Café Demetrio, Joaquin specified that the night was dedicated to the writer Angel Santiesteban, who is in Cuba with the terror of the sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

Any afternoon a little man dressed in blue might appear to nicely ask him to accompany him to the dungeons to serve his five-year sentence.

The reason? In the absence of evidence, the withdrawn charges by his accusing ex-wife, and the testimony before the cameras of a false witness, a police expert decided that Angel’s handwriting, the slant of his letters, revealed that he was lying.

On the night of February 8, the fiery words of Idabel Rosales, and the presence of Santiesteban’s sister and his friends was an act of human solidarity. The results of the sale of the book have been sent to Angel, and more, according to those closest to him.

A couple of years ago when this odyssey began an excellent Cuban narrator said something like: “They say that Angel is the center of attention,” which then was only rumors. Now the fire has grown and consumed not only his house but those of all who believe ourselves to be his friends, needing only to rise within the voices of those who accompanied him to literary soirees, to the projects to find young writers, and those who believed they could constitute a learned republic with room for all: those who applaud without being asked and the restless, those who already make up a long blacklist.

Joaquin Galvez
From left to right, Aimara Perez, Angel Santiesteban’s sister, and the promoter Idabel Rosales
Joaquin Galvez introduces Daniel
Joaquin Galvez introduces Daniel

All photos by Luis Felipe Rojas

February 9 2013

A New Trial for Angel Santiesteban / Lilianne Ruiz

Lilianne Ruiz, Angel Santiesteban, Yoani Sanchez, Lia Villares
Lilianne Ruiz, Angel Santiesteban, Yoani Sanchez, Lia Villares – Taken in Yoani’s apartment

I always remember from Oedipus: I am a toy in the hands of destiny. Maybe the life of Angel Santiesteban, prominent Cuban writer and opposition blogger, is also marked by that concept. But the Kafkaesque style of totalitarian societies where fatum is a metaphor for the State, has to be taken into account.

Making the apology that friends usually make would detract from the objectivity of this article, and would not be taken into account by the readers. What I am going to try to show is that in his trial there are evident arbitrary procedures that yield as a consequence an extremely severe sentence for a crime that was not sufficiently proven.

Last January 15 the Supreme Court denied the appeal by Santiesteban’s lawyer; without responding to the doubts that led to the filing of the Appeal under the grounds set forth by current Cuban law, which were not recognized in the final ruling of the Supreme Tribunal.

One must remember that it is the mother of the writer’s son who initiated the suit for “unlawful entry” and “injuries.” But she changed her statement four times, and if she could not damage him more it was because her main witness “after having testified in police headquarters, agreed to make a home video, which is in the file, where he alleged that he lied under the guidance of the plaintiff, who made promises of personal benefits,” as stated in the appeal documents.

The defense witnesses were dismissed by the Chamber, in spite of the fact that “after having been advised to tell the truth and of the criminal penalty for failing to do so,” they swore that on “the day of the events, July 28, 2009, at the time in question, Santiesteban was to be found in a different place and distant from the home of the complainant.”

Santiesteban’s younger son testified that his father was not at his home on the day on which the events supposedly took place. But that does not disprove, but rather corroborates, the statement of the two people who testified that on July 28, 2009, between noon and 6 pm, Santiesteban was with them, so that he could not have committed the crime of which he was accused, or it can’t be proven; as it also is true that he was not at home with his son.

Yahima Lahera, a teacher at and director of the primary school of Angel Santiesteban’s son, testified that the boy confessed to her that his mother made him make statements that incriminated his father.

According to the defense attorney, Lic. Miguel Iturria Medina, proper use of the Penal Code was not made because a sanction for the crime “unlawful entry” was imposed that exceeds by a year the maximum limit provided for by the Code. And as far as the crime of “injuries,” the maximum sanction was applied without having proved the causal relationship, and once again, without the presence of the accused at the place of the events having being sufficiently proven.

Santiesteban’s attorney also said: “We believe that the chamber has rejected all exculpatory evidence and welcomed, against the accused, every detail detrimental to him, in order to arrive at an extreme judgment that leaves him defenseless.”

May these words serve as a call to international public opinion asking that, as stated in the Appeal, Angel Santiesteban is entitled to have all the errors and obscurities that his lawyer has discovered heard, and because of which he has petitioned for the sentence to be nullified in order to hold, in the future, a more objective process.

Angel Santiesteban has received several national and international recognitions such as the Juan Rulfo Mention Award of 1998, the UNEAC award in 1995, the Cesar Galeano Award in 1999, the Alejo Carpentier Award in 2001, and the House of the Americas Award in 2006. He is also author of the blog The Children Nobody Wanted.

Translated by mlk

8 February 2013