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view across Trinidad to Escambray Mountains |
Sugar cane was the driving industry in Cuba for much of its
modern history, fueled by large plantations and worked by slaves until the
1880’s. Between Camaguey and Trinidad,
there is a huge plain which used to be covered with sugar cane. Many large sugar mills dotted the landscape,
but when the sugar industry collapsed in the 1990’s after the fall of the
Soviet Union, many of these factories were shipped to Venezuela.
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tower at Manacas Iznaga |
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colonial building in Trinidad |
We visited the plantation of one large sugar-producing
family, Manacas Iznaga, where there is a beautiful old villa, some outbuildings
and a tall tower left from the glory days.
The Iznaga family built the tallest tower in the area to impress the
other families with their wealth. These
towers housed bells that set the rhythm of the day, from wake-up to going to
the fields to end of the day. They were
also lookouts to search for slaves trying to escape to the nearby mountains,
the Escambray. Despite Cuba’s being an
island where runaway slaves had literally nowhere to go, there were some
runaway slave colonies in the most remote areas of the mountains where they
were able to fend off their former owners who came searching for them.
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typical colonial arched doorway |
Trinidad is a charming colonial city with cobblestone
(actually, pretty rough stone) streets, many plazas, old churches and convents,
some museums, and lots of local art and music.
In fact, music is everywhere in Cuba.
It is completely ingrained into Cuban life and culture. Almost every plaza has a restaurant or bar
where musicians and bands play nightly and even through much of the day. I am guessing that music is a vital outlet
for the intelligence, energy and exuberance of Cubans who are restricted in so
many ways from living the lives they imagine for themselves.
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horse in shop doorway awaiting rider |
The city is hilly as it meanders up to the Escambray
mountains looming above it. On the south
side is the blue Caribbean, exceedingly calm right now, but which can be
whipped to true fury during a hurricane.
There are many resorts along the coast, but they do not match U.S.
standards. The one we are staying in
(because the hotel we wanted is full) has, in our room, no hot water, no water
in the shower, tumbledown curtains on the windows overlooking the sea and more
than enough mosquitos to keep us busy slapping and scratching. The air conditioning is bountiful, thank
goodness. And, in the center of the
historic part of the city is a really lovely hotel which is our intended
destination when we bring a group here next year.
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former palace in Trinidad
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roast pork from street vendor |
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