Author: Maria Matienzo

Simple Dreams or Simply Dreaming

I have a friend who lives on the other side of the world, which isn’t really a novelty – anyone can have a friend who asks questions and who lives on the other side of the world. The worst is when this friend asks me about my dreams.

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No Law, No Resolution, No Racism in Cuba

I have a picture of my niece on the desktop of my computer. She’s only a year old and a mulata, like me. What it means to be black in Cuba is summarized by her mother, a light-brown-skinned Cuban woman who would never dream of mentioning the girl’s black grandmother.

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A Havana Café Charging in Regular Pesos

Unlike other provinces, it’s not often that you’ll find places in Havana where the government has set up outdoor tables where you can eat and pay for your meal using the workers’ currency: moneda nacional (MN).

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Homophobia and Unreported Tragedies

Felo says it was a crime of passion, but no one talks about it. People only know that Alexis — the guy with the prettiest wife in the neighborhood — gagged, raped, axed and then ejaculated on another man.

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The Damn Housing Mess

My friend “B” has problems with her mother. Basically she has problems living with her. Her mother goes through life with a certain dose of frustration for not having achieved everything that she set out to and makes life impossible for B.

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Only God and the Law Can Judge

It’s not that I particularly like stories of conflict or people’s love lives in crisis; it’s just that without me searching for them, they find me. This is why I write about them so often, especially if economic issues are the defining elements.

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