Identidades in English No 5, Abril, 2015 | Page 18

puto, in Mozambique, or a settlement in Puerto Príncipe, Haiti. Yet, they are surprised and even shocked when they discover it is wild and revolutionary Havana, a Havana excluded from the benefits offered by the Master Plan of the Office of the City Historian, perhaps even from the map of the growing Network of Afro-Descendant Neighborhoods and from the pedagogy employed in public education, and from Integral Neighborhood Transformation workshops, all of which are lacking, as prevention policies. fies itself with pride, as in the case of Azul, and another, which is Habana Sur. Havana Azul is a northern enclave known for its nascent high-rise condos, marinas, and VIP residences far from any social problems; it has private security guards, golf courses, high-rise buildings for foreigners, and emerging neighborhoods to serve as free zones for businesses. It is a city of borders and exclusion; a world that does not know the other. Havana Sur is the city’s underbelly. It is deep Havana, far from the presentable Havana that attempts to imitate the white North; it is a fragment of a city in which people face life with often harrowing courage. In it there are volcanoes just waiting to erupt. This city not only reproduces settlements, but is also marked by unhealthy neighborhoods and shantytowns in 15 municipalities. They are characterized by crowding and domestic violence, with children and the elderly being the most vulnerable. La Escalera, Indaya, Isla del Polvo, Las Merceditas, El Mamey, Loma del Tanque, Casablanca, El Tropical, Cambute, Ruta 12, La Rosita, Las Piedras, Altura del Mirador La Coca, La Chomba, La Yuca, Los Mangos, Platanito, La Guarapeta, El Moro, Cocosolo, Lugardita, Sexto Congreso, etc. These are some of the human siloes that inhabit the city, and reveal to us the very worst of inequality’s human façade. This is where people under suspicion by the police live and where poverty has a very well defined color.In settlements like El Tropical, in the municipality of San Miguel del Padrón, survival of the fittest is the rule. Bravado, swagger and Machismo are a lifestyle, and it is de- The official narrative believes that many of the people who live in these places lack virtues, that they are losers and did not take advantage of the opportunities the Revolution offered. They are bad by nature. The tenement yard, shantytown, and temporary housing where people have spent part of their lives for more than 20 years, and the settlements, are still reflections of the bad life in Havana. In revolutionary Cuba, most blacks and mestizos continue trapped in these centers of concentrated poverty, skirting the dangerous abyss of social fragmentation. Today, they are tired of belching poverty. Today, more than ever, many feel the fatigue of heroic crusades; they feel that after all their innumerable sacrifices they have paid too high a price. Their lives are still anchored to the bottom of the social pyramid, even after the timid economic reforms. Havana may be an open city, but it not an integrating one. It is a dual city that tends to split into a Havana that identi- 18