Thanks to the Catholic Church that he knew that I was a lay militant. He let me go. Not without first warning me that if I spoke again about human rights another rooster would sing. I respect the Cuban exile who remains silent, without criticism or a note against communism. Of course, there have been so many years of fear in Cuba that they remain silent, lest they be denied entry to Cuba to see a loved one they left behind or simply because they educate their children by removing all reference to their Cuban roots. Even Spanish is forbidden. Your grandchildren will cry for that little bug they carry inside and the Cuban culture will emerge, there is no escape, you are Cuban for 5 generations and you will ask about that little island to your grandparents who believed they had already extinguished you. And the questions will come. Divide et impera, a phrase of dubious origin attributed to the Roman emperor and dictator Julio César, summarizes

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