Sunday, September 23, 2012

Catching up on September in Havana


The charm of Havana was its strangeness, the vividness of its sudden impression on me, the temporary freedom, grace, it offered. It was characteristic of freedom, too, that, in the end, it became slavery; while slavery had, at times, extraordinarily the appearance of freedom.
San Cristóbal de la Habana

Joseph Hergesheimer
1920
Veradero.
Testing out the life of a Cuban beach bum, similar to a Rapa Nui beach bum...
 just replace free diving with sunbathing, volcanic rock with white sand,
and civichi with rum. 

Flooding on Parado,  a daily occurrence,
 cut our literature class short, and cleared the streets
of all but the most dedicated.

"Pachi".
Record Jockey. Musical encyclopedia. Maker of Mojitos.
Gran Amigo. 

The double Birthday Party in our waterless pool, on the 12th floor of our house, accompanied by Nick's guitar and a well earned piñata.  
Malecon, couples, and co. 

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