Read this.......http://dir.salon.com/story/mwt/feature/2002/04/30/confessions/index.html
I never heard mention of a gay person when I was in Cuba, but much like drugs, I was really trying to avoid any reason for the administration to lock up this yankee. In any event, this article is a really good description of the conflict that you know if you've been to and seen Cuba for what it really is, a huge beautiful wonderful paradox. I still love it in my heart and i'm begining to realize why.
Aside from the history, the forbidden quality, the music and the clandestine success of the underdog, I love the sexuality of the people. For the same reasons that our fathers loved Playboy for it's position against classic sexuality, the Cuban notion that Sex is an entertainment and prerequisite (like breathing), I am contantly amazed by this culture's fearlessness of this most basic human instinct.
Sex is neither procreative, nor is it pornographic. It is not monogomous or lurid; anonymous or matrimonial. It is fundamental, totally rewarding for as long as you are willing to give yourself to to its power.
I cannot take or undestand the prudishness rejection of it persuit by this society of Amero/Western breader.
Let them eat cake... I want flesh.
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