Cuba’s been on my mind lately. And not only because, had I opted to go there instead of Cali for my vacation last week (went so far as to pick the flights), I would have had an interesting seat to witness Castro’s supposed abdication. Raul may be the “elected” successor, and certainly a lot of operational power is on shifting ground, but for the time being at least it looks like not much will change. Still, as has been widely noted, the Cuba apologists are using this as an opportunity to talk about the upsides of Castro. The only upside I can discern — and the very one I was prepared to take advantage of — is the sort of agnostalgic quality that tropical Latin American culture takes on when all of the automobiles are forty years old [see: Before Night Falls]. The other things great about Cuba are not, to my mind, anything to do with Castro or with communism.
Anyway, the whole “upsides” of Castro thing took me back to college, when I was less certain on the issue. I had a sociology class, which in retrospect was a comically stereotypical instance of a lefty professor “teaching” as legitimate theory what was merely his personal opinion. I can recall him showing a video refuting the “myth” that Castro was a bad guy, which included lots of scenes of young Cuban children talking about how happy they were to live in Cuba, how cool Castro was, how the world didn’t understand how great their lives actually were. (Apparenly the various quality of life indices have not yet seen this video). I was pretty dubious of the pro-Castro talk, but since our prof was actually pretty spot-on with his criticism of Diego Garcia, I was happy to entertain the possibilities.
I was also, at the time, working in our University’s costume shop, and sat next to a woman in her sixties who had fled Cuba when Castro confiscated her family lands. She presented a notably different take from the kids in the video, and while I might have given her testimony much greater credibility, she was consumed with a deep-set, ideological, emotional anger about the whole thing, and that tends to bring a person’s objectivity into question. Of course, her take made more sense to me once, some years later, I started looking into some of the figures - for example, the number of people that Che Guevara executed without a trial, and the number of dissidents and homosexuals imprisoned, beaten and killed over the decades.
What’s nice is that, in all likelihood, within a decade or two we’ll be looking at a very diferent Cuba, one that’s on the whole less repressive, and these debates will be behind us. It may be via slow attrition, but in the scheme of things, Castro didn’t win.