A Dignified Death in Cuba
A friend’s father passed away. He was a young man, 66, but had many illnesses: diabetes, hypertension, and he smoked like a chimney.
Read MoreA friend’s father passed away. He was a young man, 66, but had many illnesses: diabetes, hypertension, and he smoked like a chimney.
Read MoreThe young artist Mabel Melendez built a wooden tank widely seen at the opposition march in Carabobo, Venezuela and on social networks.
Read MoreIn the long hours that remain until the Brazilian officials start attending to us at 8 AM, I talk with some of the people near me.
Read MoreHe was my coworker at the Botanical Garden. He had just graduated in Biology from the University of Oriente, in Santiago de Cuba.
Read MoreLast week, seeking shelter from the rain, I took refuge in the front of a building on Amargura Street in Old Havana.
Read MoreI’ve already mentioned in my diary posts the gatherings we friends in the neighborhood hold, on any corner.
Read MoreLeading up to the presidential elections in Venezuela, many, like me, have predicted that Maduro will not recognize the people’s will.
Read MoreTwenty years ago, when I was studying at the Matanzas Evangelical Theology Seminary, I got to know many theologians personally.
Read MoreVenezuelans may never get a chance to see the falsified copies of the vote tally sheets if they are actually in the hands of the Supreme Court
Read MoreFounded in 1962, this spectacular sports center in the Arroyo Naranjo Municipality in Havana was at the forefront of sports in the capital.
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