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    Our Breadline on a Sunday Morning

    May 22, 2012

    Regina Cano

    HAVANA TIMES — As most of us Cubans know, to participate in waiting in a

    line means including oneself in a good barometer of opinion.

    I must confess, it had been a good while since I had last had that

    first-hand experience of literally being “in the “bread line.”*

    So as not to lose so much time, sometimes I don’t even buy bread — in a

    line with 60 other people ahead of me — given that the wait might take a

    couple hours.

    But people! I did get to hear varied opinions on various topics.

    One was about the disrespect shown by the young and the way education

    used to be. Another topic was the corruption of leaders and how the

    younger generations seek to imitate them.

    People pointed to “bad decisions on everthing” that have resulted in

    this poor state of affairs and how not making them again is another


    Some folks noted the characteristics of Cubans as a whole and our

    tendency to impose absolute truth in quantifying and qualifying things,

    and how parroting or shutting up have been the path taken as a survival

    tool for most people.

    Another person talked about how young people prefer a future outside of

    Cuba instead of doing something for it, since they’re convinced that

    “nothing is changing here.”

    The people in line felt and shared their experiences, with a number of

    those participating in the conversation exceeding forty.

    There were also international issues like the Middle East wars and how

    motivation’s for power and expansion don’t justify invasions.

    There was discussion about the outraged/occupy movements – in Egypt,

    Spain, Mexico and the United States. One man was of the opinion that

    this was a middle class movement and that not all of its participants

    are part of the 99%.

    This all went on until the viewpoints were brought back down to earth by

    the bakery itself, which brought this whole group discussion to a halt.

    Someone spoke out saying, “Today the electricity didn’t go off, they

    aren’t lacking water, they have flour, the equipment and oven are

    working fine, and they have the necessary workers on hand,” compelling

    everyone to try to figure out why everything was moving so slowly.

    Someone speculated that the source of the delay could have been the

    interest of the bakers in making a few batches of pastry – those that

    filled the display cases. They said these were “in the same oven in

    which the bread is made,” but that “they could make some immediate

    profits if they sold the pastry first,” since many people seemed like

    they hadn’t had breakfast.

    “But this in fact is our daily bread,” and so continued the comments,

    until with the arrival of the bread, when people burst into shouts of

    “Here comes the bread” and “Now don’t y’all start trying to cut into

    this line that I’ve been in since 7:30 am.” By then it was almost 10:00.

    Among those few who conversed there was a genuine setting of sharing

    opinions offered to those who would pay attention, as people gain

    confidence and faith in themselves that allows them to stop and speak

    out at the most effective places and times.

    I can assure you that being about the fifteenth in line to buy (because

    I was there early) I got home close to 11:15, short of only 45 minutes

    before the bakery’s official closing time, but with there still lots of

    people waiting to buy their bread.


    * A phrase, used for humorous purposes or ridicule, meaning to waste time.

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