A Cuban Cry for Justice.Wall Street Journal -31 December 2004 By Oswaldo Payá


122004 20041231  WSJ A cuban cry for justiceHavana — I once asked a visiting Chilean friend what he thought of Havana.  “Well, it’s an impressive city,” he replied, “but it gives the impression of having been evacuated 40 years ago by people who when they return will findit frozen in time and in ruins.”
Havana has become a giant slum, but as we celebrate the 400th anniversary of the city’s founding, I feel obliged to raise my voice in its defense.

A Catholic mass was celebrated when the city was founded. That attests tothe roots of Havana and of the Cuban nation, which in recent years have beenculturally and spiritually ransacked. Cuba has undergone a forced de-Christianization, one that has annihilated its institutions and profaned its houses of worship, converting many of them into centers of persecutionand apostasy. One must grasp the full dimensions of this pillage to understand how Cubans have been relegated to almost slave status in their own country while foreigners go about with great privilege.

The government might as well post a sign: “Citizens of Havana, this is not your city. It is a playground for foreigners. You are merely background. If your skin is black or you are shabbily dressed, be advised that any policeman may ask for your papers. Your money is worthless. Press your fase against the glass and watch the outsiders who, by despotic decree, are now your superiors.”  Prostitution is one manifestation of this tyranny. The problem is so rife in Havana today that many tourists (and some police officers) treat all Cuban women as if they were prostitutes. This is possible and tolerated only because all Cubans are denied the human rights associated with civility.

Precisely because the neo-colonialists in Cuba today know that the government neither recognizes nor respects human rights, they feel as free to exploit young people as they do to exploit our labor and to assert a dominating superiority. It is painful to watch rich historic districts, such as Old Havana, disintegrate into slums. Never has there been so much petty crime, corruption and poverty or so many stark class differences. Never before have natives of Havana felt so discriminated against in the city of their birth or diminished in social stature simply because they are Cuban.

The daily humiliations inflicted by the government’s fascist or Stalinist agents (there is no difference) remind us that our senile, drooling dictator still has claws sharp enough to maintain his repression.  A bitter joke circulates in Havana: A Cuban child is asked, “What do you want to be when you grow up, a doctor, pilot, lawyer, fireman?” The child responds, “I want to be a foreigner.”

Decades of humiliation and discrimination have disoriented Cubans, and collectively we have lost our self-esteem. Special privilege extended to ,foreigners has become our nation’s crown-of-thorns.  It is worth recalling that there was once another Havana, one that possessed 10 daily newspapers and many more radio stations. It was a place that had a huge, reliable system of public transportation. The poor had a few pesos in their pockets that could be used to buy something. Havana was never a place that scorned people from other provinces, although today the government prohibits Cubans from moving into the city.

The government tells us that Havana is better today. Those of us who know otherwise should raise our voices against such denigration. We have a right, to defend our parents. Even under the Batista dictatorship, Havana was a city in which women, old people, teachers and ordinary itizens were respected. It is time to remind people that Havana, including the parts now in ruins, was built before 1959.  True, Havana had “wealthy” districts. But it also had large districts of middle-class Cubans. That was before socialism imposed its system of “equality” and turned the city’s rich districts over to the housing of state officials and Communist Party elites, neighborhoods that ordinary people now dare not enter. What a spectacle it is to have the new rich preaching“socialism or death” to the new poor.

Whatever its faults, colonial “Old Havana,” was a city of enormous vitality. It was home to thousands of small businesses, tended by honest, hard-working families building up restaurants, stores, small factories, print shops, coffee shops, shoe-shine stands, and every other kind of enterprise. The fruit of generations was swept aside in a moment by a “revolutionary offensive” that, in the name of Soviet-style socialism, vanquished all vestiges of economic freedom.  Shops were closed in buildings that were then destined to fall into ruin and, as if that were not enough, the former entrepreneurs were scorned and hated. Among the thousands of families destroyed were immigrants who had cast their lots with the Cuban people. Jews, Arabs, Chinese, and above all,Spaniards were treated with special contempt.

For what purpose? So that a few self-appointed leaders could some day transform themselves into “managers” and “capitalist entrepreneurs,” who are really front men for the government’s joint-ventures with foreign investors. Just as the one-party state permits no competition in the political realm, we now have a new class of capitalists that permit no competition in the economic realm. Cubans are told, “Yes, capitalism for the state, but not for you. For you it’s `socialism or death.’” High on a hill overlooking the harbor is the Cabana fortress, a building with walls pockmarked by bullets that have snuffed out the lives of many political prisoners, and a statue of a contemplative Christ. Many of us are afraid to look up at Him, to speak to Him, or to invite Him into our city. When we turn loose of such fears and invite Him to join us then, perhaps, Havana will be free and Cuba as well.


Mr. Paya heads Cuba’s Christian Liberation Movement, which sponsored the  Varela Project and gathered 11,000 signatures on a petition calling for free elections and the protection of human rights. In 2002, the European Parliament awarded Mr. Paya the Sakarov Prize for Freedom of Thought. This article was adapted from a longer version that appeared in Spain’s ABC newspaper.

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