Notes from a Cuban Woman with Tattoos

“I’m not thinking about donating my skin to science,” the red-head said to the man selling lighters. The guy had pestered her about the tattoos that covered her immaculate skin, which was virgin to ink until she was 26 years old, and (to top that all off) this skin belonged to a young university professor.

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Cuba’s Elderly Pose a Challenge

“The Cuban population is falling in absolute terms and this intensifies its aging process,” demographer Juan Carlos Alfonso Fraga, explained. Emigration, especially of young adults, is the main reason for this population decline, which accentuates the low number of child-bearing age inhabitants.

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Milly Majuc: Music as a Weapon in Nicaragua’s Non-Violent Struggle

Since the state repression began in April, Nicaraguan artists have made known their support for the repressed population through songs and statements. The Milly Majuc Band has gone further and has supported it in different ways: playing at sit-ins, dedicating songs for those murdered by the Daniel Ortega regime and recently joined the consumer boycott called for on social networks.

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Ortega’s Wrath against a Family of Fireworks Manufacturers

With a frown of concern, Socorro Corrales invites us to quickly enter the house. “Come in! Come in! In front lives a “toad”—says the anguished old lady referring to a supporter of the dictatorship of Daniel Ortega—this persecution is horrible…on Saturday the police officers entered like animals and took them away.”

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The Pain for the Massacred Children

Matt Andres Romero, 16 years old, and Alvaro Conrado, 15 years old, were in the same grade but in different schools of Managua: tenth grade of high school. Both were joined by the Ortega regime in a list of 29 children and teenagers killed until now, in more than five months of civic protests.

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The Battles of Political Prisoner Victoria Obando

It seemed that nothing could stop her. She got up from her chair, took the microphone and raised her voice. “We have the right to live. Without life, we have nothing. I’m grieving for Nicaragua,” she said brusquely. Many applauded, others yelled; with more assurance, she continued talking. That was her moment, and no one could silence her.

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