I am technically studying abroad in Cuba, thanks to a Visa from Brown University.
Classes at Casa are glorious, Politics, Culture, Cine, etc. But they are representations, demonstrations of what Cuba used to be, or is, or will be. They are as real as photos, though as useful as a hypothesis never tested. So I looked around, wandered a lot, and stumbled across some alternative classes...
Boxing and Salsa, so classically Cuban.
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| Miranda's personal boxing studio, and my little slice of heaven three times a week, two hours at a time, we bear the heat, sweat buckets, box, and leave walking on cloud nine. |
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| My first opposition. |
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| Our dancing studio doubles as a theater in a primary school. It is slightly decomposing, though reverberates our salsa beat, one two three, perfectly. |
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