Further Thoughts: Chronicle of a Pandemic 3
What we’re living through has no parallel. It’s not a war where we know who and where an attack is coming from. Neither is it an earthquake…
Read MoreWhat we’re living through has no parallel. It’s not a war where we know who and where an attack is coming from. Neither is it an earthquake…
Read MoreI have expressed recent frustration at hearing Hondurans bad-mouth their nation. It does get ever so tedious.
Read MoreIt’s 4:20 p.m., Monday March 17th. I leave my new job and head towards Guantanamo city center; I need to buy some basic items before I go home.
Read MoreWord on Havana’s streets is that as temperatures increase, the Coronavirus won’t be able to infect us: “It won’t get us…” I’ve heard people say.
Read MoreWith all this information, it is logical that there is concern in Cuba. Before it was concern, but now that several cases have been confirmed, it is fear.
Read MoreWith my paranoia under control and the news – and signs – of infection dangerously closing in on our area, we are getting ready to bunker down in quarantine.
Read MoreAfter 13 days of a sustained campaign on social networks and the independent press, Cuban performance artist Luis Manuel Otero was released.
Read MoreIt was summer 2006 and the II International Congress on Contemporary Issues in Criminal Justice Policy was about to be held in Havana.
Read More“Come back – now!” mi esposa ordered over the phone with that mixture of reason and imperial authority, so much her own and so irresistible.
Read MoreWord quickly got around Mayari and the population’s concerns and stress, relating to the real fear of becoming victims of this pandemic, began.
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