Alan David:
First of all, I hope you have a wonderful time. Havana is an amazing city. I spend 10 weeks there (in 2008), and have just returned from another 10 week trip. Of course, I have reservations about people communicating online, I think most of us do. Well, that’s our problem, and hopefully not a problem for you. Communication styles, certain depths of communication, and the ‘biggie’...chemistry…all change; whether online, by telephone and/or in person. That is just a reality. Now, that being said, it doesn’t mean that your communication style/depth (etc.) will be any less, just be prepared for it to be (somewhat) different. That applies to us all. It is the very rare exception (from my experiences) that the online ‘connection’, actually translates to an in-person connection, but again, that has only been my experience, and I am but one person. Cuba is a different ‘bird’, in almost all regards. First of all, it is a desperately poor, strictly governed country; a place where freedom of speech, the normal kinds of options available to us (in more developed countries—simply do not exist), and racism runs as rampantly as it did, in the USA in 1960’s. No, they may not be actually hosing down the people of color, but, trust me when I say, they are treated like 2nd class citizens. Whether your friend is a black woman, or a latino, will change your experience. I wish it weren’t true, but it is. Read all the information you want, on Cuba, most will boast no racism, which (in reality) is completely inaccurate. My fiance is a black man, I am a white woman, and although its not like people come up to you and call you names, the tension, and disapproval are palpable. When the police stop their own citizens, the ratios of black people (being stopped) are much higher than the white people. Again, Cuba is a world unto its own. When you have a country so desperately cut off, from the rest of the world (except for the limited and often skewed perspective of the ‘tourists’,) a country without personal freedom and liberties, you have a country with people desperate to ‘get out’. It is difficult, if not impossible to know exactly how much of a person’s intention (when with a foreign girlfriend, or boyfriend), is to ‘get out’. I say this not to judge, as if I were a Cuban, if I experienced the daily hardships that they do, I (more than likely) would have ‘getting out’, as my number one goal, be it consciously, or unconsciously—and I am fairly certain that I would do things/behave in certain manners etc., that I wouldn’t normally do, if the circumstances were different. It’s just a reality. I am marrying my fiance in June, we have known eachother for over a year and have spent 5 months together. I have had the luxury of time…day to day…humdrum, daily time, with him. Not just (what so many others have experienced) in their ‘vacation romances’. Anyone can be on their best behavior for a week or two, at a time. Even if there have been a dozen of those kinds of visits, we all need the day to day/humdrum experience of everyday…over time…and nothing can substitute for that accumulative, ongoing day to day experience. Of course, most people simply do not have the luxury of that kind of time, as their employment would make it prohibitive. Even with all the time I have been lucky enough to spend with my fiance, neither I nor he, really, really know how much of his marrying me is to ‘get out’ and how much is because he wants a life with me. And, realistically, that is not something we will truly know, until AFTER he has spent a good chunk of time, here, in his new home. I know his intentions are pure, but, even he cannot truly know the answer to that, until he is here. Having him come from a nation where he is not valued, thought less of (because of the color of his skin), does not have freedom of speech, freedom to choose the kind of profession he would like to, seldom has enough food to eat every single day, is always at risk of being pulled over by the police, possibly jailed, etc., etc….(I’m sure you get the idea)...he (and other other Cubans) cannot really be clear on how much of them wanting to leave is because of the horrible circumstances, and how much of his wanting to marry me, is a direct result of what I just referred to, and how much is because (he feels) that I am the love of his life? Neither of us can really know, no matter how much convincing he tries to do with me, as the picture is simply too shaded, due to the living circumstances. Please understand that I am not judging, I am not saying every Cuban wants to ‘get out’ and will do anything to do so. No, I am simply stating that I am a realist, and neither of us will now how much of it is me, and how much of it was out of sheer (and completely valid) desperation. If the roles were reversed, I am fairly certain that I would have ‘getting out’ as my main priority, and (although) I may not be an opportunist, or a person that uses other people, I could never deny it is/was a factor. And if I were to walk a mile in a Cuban’s shoes, I am fairly certain (because I am human) that there would be many things that I would do, (that I normally wouldn’t), if that desperation didn’t exist. So, tread gently, have your eyes open…and proceed consciously. Knowing all of this, having been around the block a few times, being a realist and a woman in love…I am consciously choosing to marry him, because I love him with all of my heart. But, I am also willing to do so, and jump through the million bureaucratic loops necessary, because I too have mixed intentions. I too want him to live freely, I too want him to have the kinds of opportunities that I have, and I am taking a very calculated risk that, after he arrives (be it the next month, or 3 years down the road), he will leave me. It’s a double edged sword, if you are really, really honest with yourselves. How much of my intentions/motivations are simply to give him the gift of a free and opportunity filled existence, and how much of it is because I want to spend the rest of my days with him? I too, cannot truly know how much is one, and how much is the other, until AFTER he arrives in my country. But, that is a risk, I am prepared to take. And (being in a position to offer that to someone), is an extraordinary privilege, not having any attachments to a certain outcome, not expecting that he ‘owes’ me anything, opening myself; mind/body/soul and bank account…are all things that I am doing freely…with my eyes open..with my heart on my sleeve, but, with my eyes open. If ‘our story’ ends up being one of those “He married her just to get out of Cuba” stories, I will have no regrets..I am heading in my my eyes wide open, my heart hoping for the best and grateful that I am in a position to change another human beings life…forever. Being able to offer ‘freedom and personal liberties’ to another human being…are all things much, much bigger than ‘our relationship’. I am no shrieking violet, I am no victim, and I cannot be used…when my eyes remain open. My motivations are mixed, as I’m sure his are…and time will be the only real litmus test. Worse case scenario, I have been instrumental in changing his life and the lives of many of his family members…I can live with that. Best case scenario, I have been instrumental in changing his life and the lives of many of his family members….and we live a relatively happy, contented and peaceful life…together. It’s all good. Give Havana a big hug from me.