Caridad

From Fantito. Photo by Akekure

If I were a little girl again —something I wouldn’t want to go through— and if I were again among ranks of the Young Pioneers, wearing my uniform and with my hair well combed, instead of chanting the motto “Pioneers for communism, we will be like Che,” I would like to chant, “We will be like Fantito!”

Who’s Fantito?

Those of us who were born in Cuba in the 1970s all remember Fantito (or Fantik), the Russian cartoon that would cause such fear when we watched it as little kids. Maybe this was because of its dark and haunting scenery, or perhaps it was because of that strange creature that everyone feared (curiously the only character in color in the animation).  The forest was dark, a bluish black, and the animals ran in panic with the approach of Stusa Cutusa, the ferocious beast, the one that threatened to devour them all.

Fantito was of course a small, tender and sweet little elephant that was full of harmony.  He came upon a plant that was crying because it was thirsty, and he didn’t think twice about going to search for water to aid it.  Close by was a puddle where he could get water, but at the bottom he found a family of frogs.  Fantito apologized to them and put the water back.

He then undertook a longer trip in search of the precious liquid to help the plant, which was crying the whole time.  On this journey the elephant discovered several crocodile eggs that helped him to locate water.  He also ran into a nest full of bored crane nestlings that didn’t have anyone to play with, so he spent a little time with them.

In this journey he was accompanied by a nice monkey who wasn’t very popular in his troop.  Each step along the way he reminded Stusa that it wasn’t worth it to help others, and that one would only be looking for problems by trying to.  He too was being pursued by Stusa Cutusa, the ferocious creature that was following the rapturous scent of Fantito.

From Fantito. Photo by Akekure

There were many other characters who were helped by the bluish elephant in his quest for water for “the thorn” (this is the name I remember that he called the plant).  These included an inquisitive old turtle and the same monkey that accompanied him who received the elephant’s love when its troop made fun of him for being so ugly. The elephant consoled him by saying, “To the contrary, you’re the prettiest monkey in the world.”  Fantito then dried his tears and presented him with a flower.

This little Russian animal created more values in me than any of the propaganda that was drilled into me in school.  Fantito had a problem though: he was too small for his ears.  But he didn’t focus on that, nor did he walk around begging for compassion; on the contrary, he concentrated on other people’s pain, on those little animals that surrounded him and feared such threats as Stusa Cutusa.  Those others were sure that whoever didn’t know how to kick, gore, claw or bite won’t be been able to evade the voracious appetite of that chubby mustached creature that would look at his most desired prey with fondness saying, “ah, a fresh face, a gentle spirit.”  Fantito didn’t know how to defend himself, he only had love.

Finally (for those who are interested in how the story of the elephant ended), he was indeed able to water the thorn, and now it’s an enormous and luminous tree that attracts all the animals in the forest, including the once insatiable creature that had wanted to swallow Fantito whole.  But later the little elephant (helped by the ugly monkey) was able to eat the fruit of the thorn tree and it became a great elephant that didn’t seek revenge against Stusa Cutusa.  He only kept his distance from the creature and informed it that he had grown up, and therefore his name was no longer Fantito, but Elephant.

Spiritual growth?

I believe that’s more or less the lesson of the Russian cartoon, I can’t see it otherwise.  Perhaps that’s why, despite everything, it continues to appear to me that it’s a tale about our generation, the most beautiful of all of the Cuban generations alive today.  We are the ones who have to finish eating the fruit, to stop being afraid of Stusa Cutusa, to continue thinking about those who have needs greater than our own, and in that way forget what we haven’t been able to achieve because of thousands of obstacles and lies that surround us.  That’s why Fantito continues to be my ideal character, my dearest hero.


Caridad

Caridad: If I had the chance to choose what my next life would be like, I’d like to be water. If I had the chance to eliminate a worst aspect of the world I would erase fear. Of all the human feelings I most like I prefer friendship. I was born in the year of the first Congress of the Cuban Communist Party, the day that Gay Pride is celebrated around the world. I no longer live on the east side of Havana; I’m trying to make a go of it in Caracas, and I continue to defend my right to do what I want and not what society expects of me.

3 thoughts on “We Will Be Like Fantito!

  • Grok I am not sure from where all your anger comes from?
    I hope is not from what Yordanka wrote.

    As for me this Russian cartoon was one of my favorites.
    They also used to play some bad Russian cartoons but they also had some good ones.

    Remember a comedian old gizzard named Bernabe at that time they used to produce live comedy on TV and there was a kid that was misbehaving and he tells the kid.

    “If you continue like that I will seat you to watch Russian cartoons”
    (for punishment)! 🙂

    This Bernabe was extremely popular TV character nevertheless for that on air comment he was suspended for three months!

  • So we get the message: you hated being clubbed over the head with crude stalinist moralizing and faux militancy in your childhood, and you now prefer just trying to live your life and getting along with everyone else… However in the meantime, the imperialists ARE continuing in their plans to enslave the entire Planet: and so such present and past efforts on the part of the cuban government are not _entirely_ misplaced, now are they..?

    But clearly: force-feeding kids on what are essentially more adult concerns is in general a dis-allocation of resources. Especially scarce resources. However, the stalinist regimes do _not_ monopolize this failing, by any means, as you should know. Unfortunately, socialist relations — as they apply to the schooling of the young, *especially in a class warfare environment* — have hardly developed whatsoever under the crude and heavy-handed rule of any stalinist apparatus, anywhere. It is the very way of this dead-end pathology, in fact. And yet the young *must* be brought up with some objectively real understanding of the issues which they and their families and society face — and will in fact have to deal with directly themselves someday, when they become adults. It is a difficult path to keep to, without straying at every moment even in the best of times, isn’t it? But lucky for YOU that Miami is only 90 miles away, with its razzle-dazzle and sweet candy ways of ‘freedom’!! *Give in* to capitalism, Baby, if even passively (actually, they _prefer_ passive and passivity…) And don’t forget to get yourself an ultra-widescreen ‘home entertainment’ HDTV with “Surround Sound(TM)” while you’re at it: because then you can watch Hollywood product forever, to your heart’s content — while getting ever fatter sitting on the couch eating junk food — and then you can forget all about those crude little Soviet-era cartoons, with their silly little messages about caring and solidarity, etc.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *