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Hello From Cuba - Part 3 - Hiking Vinales And Exploring Nature

Hotel Havana Libre, Tuesday, April 5, 2005,floor. Again a reminder of how different life
6:54  pmcan  be  in  this  country....
On Sunday it was gorgeous. The cold front hadThen we crossed over a small mountain range
finally passed through, the rain was gone andand back into the Valle del Ancon, where we
we had a beautiful warm sunny day without anysaw a Casa Campesino, a traditional farm
humidity.house/museum, which had also been visited a
few years ago by Fidel Castro. Next to the
My hostess is also a guide for the Nationalfarm house is a beautiful river that exits
Park System and Vinales is a nationallyfrom a cave and 3 young cuban teenage boys
protected natural habitat. She had a tourwere swimming and jumping into the water and
planned through a side valley of Vinaleshaving a ton of fun. The entrance to the cave
(Valle del Ancon) with 3 participants, anis also surrounded by wasp-hives (if that
older  couple  from  Germany  and  me.word exists), so there are tons of wasp
dwellings hanging down from the rock
The tour was fabulous, we got picked up by aformations.
local in a taxi and went about 20 minutes
outside of town and got dropped off at aWe took the taxi back into town and I had
local primary school, which had severalanother 3 hours or so before my departure
communist slogans painted on the outside.with the Viazul bus. 2 local teenage boys,
Political graffiti, paintings and messageRider and Rigo, approached me (truly in the
boards are extremely common in Cuba. Althoughstyle of the underground economy), offered me
there is no western style advertising, thereto rent a bicycle for $3 and to take me to a
are plenty of political slogans (a collectionPaladar or private restaurant. I thought, why
of a few of which I will summarize at a laternot, they seemed pretty decent. So I took the
point).3rd bike and rode up with them into the hills
above  Vinales.
This is a very strange experience when you
come from a Western capitalist country likeThere they introduced me to a local family
Canada, and then you see all these politicaland the lady of the house served me with a
slogans about Communism and defending thecomplete vegetarian meal for $8.00.
Revolution. Truly fascinating indeed, aAfterwards I rented the bike for $2 for 1
completely  different  world.hour and I rode around Vinales and outside of
town a bit to take some photos of the
On our 3 hour trip we walked through localMogotes. The bike tour, even though extremely
fields, were told about local wildlife,short, was a great way of exploring the town
special birds (the Cuban Tocororo, Turkeyand  surroundings.
vultures and other birds. We also heard about
local farming which still takes place withAt 4 pm I hopped back on the Viazul bus and
human labour, manual ploughs and oxen. Wewent back to La Havana (Havana). At 7:30 or
were introduced to crops such as Malangaso I arrived at the Viazul bus station and I
(pureed and given to babies), Yucca, variousended up taking a "Cocotaxi", a yellow
types  of  sweet  potatoes,  corn  and  yams.3-wheeler type of scooter taxi with a rounded
yellow roof partially covering the 2 seats in
One of the highlights was a 20 minute walkthe  back  and  the  driver  in  the  front.
through a limestone cave through one of the
Mogote hills. We saw some interesting stoneThe Cocotaxi driver was initially fixing his
formations and even strange pale plantsvehicle since a tire had blown out and he was
growing inside the pitch-dark cave. Our guidechanging the wheels. The ride took about 20
had illuminated the cave with a strongminutes to the hotel and was definitely an
flashlight for the 4 of us and it was aexperience. He then inisted on inviting me
pretty easy walk with no cave-dwellingfor a drink and I told him immediately that I
animals in sight, only one political sloganwas not interested in any funny business,
spray-painted in the cave (apparently thisthat I was a married woman, only here to
was a hideout for the revolutionary army atstudy Spanish and not interested in romance.
some  point..).(Romantic approaches by Cuban men and women
of  foreigners  are  very  common  here).
After exiting the cave, we ended up in an
uninhabited small valley completelyHe said no problem, he just wanted to talk
surrounded by mountains and we ran into aand we sat down for a conversation that was
local farmer of 60 years, whose leathery facereasonably pleasant for a while until he
and slim body gave him the appearance of anstarted to make the moves on me, some very
80 year old man, evidence of many decades ofverbally explicit ones by the way. I never
sun  and  hard  work.felt physically threatened, especially since
he was about as short as me, but I definitely
He had a flock of turkeys (with 61 younggot annoyed with him and he apologized at the
chicks), a dog and some fields of corn andend  for  his  behaviour.
beans. And he generally spends most of his
days working manually in this little valley,Nevertheless that brief experience taught me
completely isolated, sometimes stayingto curb my friendliness and my openness a
overnight in a single hut made from the woodlittle bit with the locals, since things can
and leaves of the royal palm tree, Cuba´sbe very easily misunderstood in this
national tree. No radio, no TV, noculture....
sanitation, no kitchen, just a wooden bed
with a blanket in a hut with an earthenAnother lesson learned....



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