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And once you find yourself sharing a mojito with a local, you may be surprised to see just how open and honest they are about their lives and their country. Havana lends itself to open-minded tourists who should be curious about the political system, who want to question the state of the city, and who will dig deeper into the country’s modern-day ethos while understanding its past. Of course, actually being in Havana, exploring, and meeting the people, I am forced to modify this original declaration. I am about to visit Havana, Cuba for a whirlwind three-day trip, and I decide before boarding a charter flight from Miami to José Martí International Airport, to drop the veil on my parochial American upbringing, to observe and reflect on a country that has persevered through difficult times, and embrace (not criticize) its convictions. More than half a century later, the wind again sways her branches and one of her leaves falls in 2014, twirling like a Sky Dancer, landing flatly on my head. Then, in 1959, as winter drew to an end she was here still to feel the rumbling of a tank shake her roots to usher in spring and a new hope for her land. As times changed, though, she witnessed the plight of the Cuban people under a dictatorship and felt the mumblings of revolution brush through her leaves. She felt the breeze of independence and briefly felt it taken away from her. Becoming resilient and strong, prosperous and wealthy, devout and ideological-she soon had a home overlooking churches and plazas, statues and mansions that rivaled those of Europe. And as she reached toward the heavens, so did a city. She provided shade for the first mass and bestowed a breeze for the first council meeting.
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The land was claimed, right beside her growing roots, as San Cristóbal de la Habana. It was here too, though a little older now, in 1519 when the Spanish first established a settlement. It was here, though it was very young, when the Taíno people would worship, venerate, and respect her as Ancient Mother. In old Havana there is a tree that’s said to be older than the city itself.