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Butterfly Jasmine flower
(Cuba's national flower - and, like most of Cuba's inhabitants, not indigenous)

   
         
    From 5 - 15 July 2007 Molly and I were in Cuba, mostly for the Fifth International Conference on Socio-Religious Studies, hosted in Havana.    
         
         

 

   

our first view of Havana - the natural habour that made the site so attractive to Europeans.

We spent most of our 10 days in Havana ...

       
    Hotel Telegrafo - handy for the old town and its western extension, recently refurbished, particularly good for its sound-proofing against the bustle of the Paseo de Marti (Prado) and the central park.
     
    bar inside hotel
       
    Parque Central - Capitol on the right, Hotel Inglaterra on the left, Theatre in the middle behind Jose Marti
       
 
  Jose Marti looking east towards old town and storm
     
   

 the conference, organized by Department of Socio-religious Studies of the Center for Psychological and Sociological Research (CIPS) of the Ministry of Science, Technology and the Environment of Cuba, was hosted at the Capitol.

 

       
   

I'd organized a panel "Researching Paganisms" that comprised papers by three of my current PhD students: (left to right) Adrian Harris, Amy Whitehead and Mika Lassander.

A dark picture - the lights were out so our powerpoint presentations could be seen. But Mika and Maarit's website has some lighter views.

       
   

And I'd also organised a panel about "Studying Indigenous Religions and indigeneity. This finally comprised Paul Johnson and Christina Welch ...

 

and ...

     
   

Olu Taiwo.

Sadly, the US government refused to let Charles Thompson and Kenneth Lokensgard participate. Maybe next time ...

       
    At the end of the day of our panels, we celebrate at the roof top bar at the Hotel Ambos Mundos
       
   

the hotel is home (?) to turtles in a pool

(Discuss ...)

     
 
  Inside the Capitol is either the largest or third largest indoor statue in the world (depends on the guidebook you read) - Republic
       
       the rotunda of the Capitol, up above the replica diamond that marks the point from which distances are measured in Havana.
       
 
  a central courtyard looking up
     
 
  a central courtyard looking down
       
 
  one of the grand halls in the Capitol
       
 
  one of the statues at the front entrance
     
    and from inside looking out
       
  just a few shots of the area around the Capitol - what I don't have is a good photo of the Paseo and Parks closed to traffic at the weekends so there can be a market, entertainment and games for children, music for adults - and none of this put on for tourists. ok, so no-one's rich, but it all seemed relaxed and fun.    
       
    from the steps of the Capitol looking east
       
    looking west from the back of the Capitol, C. Industria
       
 
  house on C. Animas
     
  ok, last conference photos, and then some of the old city    
       
    at the end of the conference we ate at the Hotel Raquel
       
    and were entertained by the Trio Los Rodrigo (just another of the amazingly talented groups of musicians playing surprisingly diverse styles ... more! more!)
       
   

after dinner we retired to the rooftop ... and Olu and Paul smoked cigars at us

 

     
  so, to tour the old town (but let's start further west)    
       
    the Malecon - looking east towards the harbour mouth and its defences
       
    looking west along the Malecon
       
    boat leaving Havana harbour, passing Castillo del Morro
     
    Castillo de la Punta - part of the defences of the city against English pirates (ok, lets all do the impressions now)
       
 
 

ahh! shiver me timbers, pieces of eight, and all that.

this is Mika's photo of me and a parrot that was getting friendly at Al Medina Lebanese restaurant (another fine meal, another fine band: Trio Dominica)

 

For more of Mika and Maarit's photos, click here

       
 
  back to that ceiba tree in Plaza del Armas
       
    from Plaza del Armas looking across river to the Fortaleza from where they fire the curfew gun (just in case the pirates are out and about).
       
    and here is the Plaza
     
    Palacio de los Capitanes Generales from the Ambos Mundos roof bar
       
    courtyard of the Palacio de los Capitanes Generales
       
 
  Capitanes Generales front entrance
       
    wooden street outside the Palacio - to keep the noise down
     
    Catedral
       
 
  Catedral door
       
    cathedral service
       
   

Los Hebreos poster in the Cathedral - Molly particularly likes the bottom left hand square:

 

     
 
  "Decadencia de los Hebreos" - looks good to us!
       
    northeast side of the Plaza de la Catedral
       
    procession near the Cathedral square
     
    another day, another street nearby, another procession
       
 
  C.Mercaderes from roof of Ambos Mundos
       
 
  La Mina restaurant (had a couple of good lunches there: fine vegan pasta and excellent air conditioning) but this is in the evening from that roof top bar again - heard the music, took the photo
     
    Plaza Viejo looking northwest (hover over to see the clouds)
       
   

Thunderstorm coming in - about every three days at about 4.30pm for about 45 minutes ... warm, heavy rain. wait it out, or dance in it.

this is the Theatre and Capitol from the Parque Central

       
    rain on Calle Obispo, looking west
     
    Menorah in the old town - near the synagogue where we went on shabbat and were welcomed to a pleasant meal and good company
       
    rooftops from Palacio O'Farrill hotel (another storm brewing)
       
    Havana roof tops looking north at sunset
       
    Havana sunset
       
    you can never see too many sunsets - this one from Ambos Mundos roof (again)
     
 
  another square, another revolutionary hero: Simon Bolivar
       
 
 

another wall, another truth ...

or do I mean, another anti-Bush slogan?

       
   

another street, another bar, another mojito:

La Bodeguito del Medio

       
    and then there's the Museo de la Revolution - fine building, exhaustive collection of documents, photos, bloodstained shirts, slogans, equipment ... all carefully recording the revolution, its predecessors, necessity and aftermath
       
   

Inside the building, Granma (the boat that brought Fidel and co back to Cuba in one phase of the Revolution).

Outside, bits of a US spy plane and a missile like the one that shot it down ...

     

 

       
 
Not surprisingly, perhaps, we searched for signs of indigeneity.
   
       
 
  "La India" or "La Noble Havana" in Parque Fraternidad - allegedly commorating or celebrating the Amerindian woman who welcomed the Spanish to the area. Funny how many genocidal conquests began that way. Funny how classically European these welcoming women looked. (OK so this is a sculpture of 1837).
       
 
  a concrete replica of a Taino seat in a shop called "Aborigine" which sells T-shirts ... I've only seen small wooden versions of Taino seats like this in the British Museum and only have their word for the notion that these are the resting places and representations of intoxicated entranced shamans.
     
 
  apparently a replica of a Taino statue (in the same shop) ...
       
    Havana's chocolate factory - and shop that sells the best hot chocolate in the world (says Molly, supported by Tina and Olu).
       
    There are copies of colonial period drawings of Indians with chocolate on the walls ... but more space is devoted to cups and pots - well, the happy positive stuff really
     
   

here's the wrapper of a fine bar of chocolate with almonds. (Not as much chocolate as in Hotel Chocolat's Cuban mini-slabs - highly recommended - but nonetheless excellent).

Guamá was an indigenous leader who resisted the Spanish conquest for ten years until he was killed in 1532. Presumably he's here mostly as a revolutionary hero - but what's his connection with the man at the wheel? Is that an indigenous or African slave? Is this meant to be a happy image?

       
 

I'm sure there's a museum somewhere in Havana with Taino artefacts - if so, we'll find it on our next visit.

   
       
   

Finally in this quest for rumours of Taino indigenous presence, there is this ceiba tree outside El Templete in the Plaza del Armas. It is possibly a descendent of the one that grew here and was the site of the first mass celebrated by the Spanish. Some representations of this include a local "Indian", and one has an unfortunate being dispatched by fire to the afterlife with the blessing of some Christian clergy.

       
 

 

So, not a lot of indigeneity so far.

Oh, perhaps I should mention the use of "cohiba" as a brand on cigars here. Apparently, in the journal of his second voyage to the Caribbean, Columbus describes a trip inland in Cuba where he saw people smoking rolled dried leaves in religious rituals ... shamans maybe?

     
 

At the end of the conference we were treated to a cultural presentation at the Yoruba Cultural Centre - which hosts a fine museum / temple, but rightly does not allow photography. So, these photos of the Yoruba / Afro-Cuban deities' performance is a poor representation of a memorable event. I like the movement in these photos - I have some movie footage too but I think these blurred images might be better really. You really want to see deities clear in every detail?

Of course, you miss the sound here too.

Look, just get yourself on a plane and go there, ok? And take an offering.

 

If not "indigenous" in some senses, these Afro-Cuban movements are, at least, illustrative of what Paul C. Johnson calls "indigenizing".

See Johnson, Paul C. 2005. “Migrating Bodies, Circulating Signs: Brazilian Candomblé and the Garifuna of the Caribbean and the Category of Indigenous Religions”, in Graham Harvey and Charles D. Thomson (eds) Indigenous Diasporas and Dislocations. Aldershot: Ashgate. pp. 37-51

       
    Eleggua
       
    Eleggua
       
    Ochun
     
    Ochun and Eleggua
       
    Ochun
       
    Yemaya
       
    Oya
     
   

Eleggua, Oya, Yemaya, Chango, Ochun

       
    and then the social dances - staring Olu
       
 
 

Guanabacoa - on the east side of Havana harbour, past Regla - has a church with a Black Madonna with a white child ... This probably isn't her (she's dark but not black, Asian maybe, not African).

But the museum of Guanabacoa is another holy place. They produce an excellent booklet describing the place as having "a wealth of Afro-Cuban traditions". Maybe it'll become a website some day soon.

It has not only La Regla de Ocha, Santeria, displays, but also Las Reglas Congas, and Abakua Society material too.

     
    On Sunday afternoons, Callejon Hamel in Havana offers another chance to see and hear public expressions of Santeria.
       
 
  Chango pillar in Callejon Hamel
       
    and near Callejon Hamel there's lots of colourful street art - from same roots
       
     
     
     
       
  All this vibrant, creative, life-affirming, powerful stuff is never ignorant of or ignoring towards either slavery or the various revolutions that make Cuba what it is now ...    
       
 

After the conference, Molly and I went with Olu and Tina to Las Terrazas, west of Havana in the Pinar del Rio province. In the early nineteenth century, in slavery times, the rainforest here was destroyed so that the hills could be planted with coffee to benefit "owners" who'd fled Haiti ...

In the 1960s Cubans began to re-establish the rainforest. Eco- and heritage-tourism, managed leisure activities, and crafts, support these continuing ecological activities and a sustainable community. The area is recognised by UNESCO - oh, and offers some of the best food we had in Cuba: recommended for vegans and carnivores.

   
       
    rainforest regrowth
       
     
     
    coffee drying terraces (overgrown)
       
     
       
 
  remains of path through drying terraces
     
    restored coffee drying terrace
       
    de-hulling mill
       
 
  slave quarters
       
    plantation owner's house - partially restored as visitors' reception centre
     
   

they serve coffee, sweetened with local honey, beneath a mango tree - and the mangos drop on to the table ready to eat ...

my first coffee in 20+ years I think. the mix of bitter and sweet somehow matching the bitter and sweet feel of the place. horror and hope. neither masking or over-riding the other ...

       
    wall map of the eco-reserve, its hills and rivers ... and the small dots: some of the slave / coffee plantations
       
    coffee bush by the village
       
    coffee beans
     
 
  coffee de-huller for small scale production
       
  The Butterfly Jasmine flower at the top of this page was at the village, but there's more floral and beastly beauty too (again, not all indigenous, but perhaps indigenizing too).    
       
    an iris by the lake
       
 
  ginger (the flower is the white bit)
     
    one of many lizards
       
 
  hummingbird at rest
       
 
  snake by roadside
       
 
  a ceiba tree which we were invited to circumambulate and make a wish - just like at the one in Havana's Plaza del Armas.
     
    Hotel Moka: wonderful and small,
       
 
  build around the trees
       
 
  and among them,
     
 
  around them,
       
 
  and among them (teak and mahogany here);
       
    right by the village (with vultures soaring over head)
     
    and near the San Juan river falls and pools (a popular weekend escape from the cities)

again, for photos from Mika and Maarit's trip, click here.

 

Last updated 30 July 2007