Hello from Cuba (3) - Hiking Vinales and Exploring Nature

On Sunday it was gorgeous. The cold front had finallyback into the Valle del Ancon, where we saw a Casa
passed through, the rain was gone and we had aCampesino, a traditional farm house/museum, which
beautiful warm sunny day without any humidity.had also been visited a few years ago by Fidel
My hostess is also a guide for the National ParkCastro. Next to the farm house is a beautiful river
System and Vinales is a nationally protected naturalthat exits from a cave and 3 young cuban teenage
habitat. She had a tour planned through a side valleyboys were swimming and jumping into the water and
of Vinales (Valle del Ancon) with 3 participants, anhaving a ton of fun. The entrance to the cave is also
older couple from Germany and me.surrounded by wasp-hives (if that word exists), so
The tour was fabulous, we got picked up by a localthere are tons of wasp dwellings hanging down from
in a taxi and went about 20 minutes outside of townthe rock formations.
and got dropped off at a local primary school, whichWe took the taxi back into town and I had another
had several communist slogans painted on the3 hours or so before my departure with the Viazul
outside. Political graffiti, paintings and message boardsbus. 2 local teenage boys, Rider and Rigo, approached
are extremely common in Cuba. Although there is nome (truly in the style of the underground economy),
western style advertising, there are plenty of politicaloffered me to rent a bicycle for $3 and to take me
slogans (a collection of a few of which I willto a Paladar or private restaurant. I thought, why
summarize at a later point).not, they seemed pretty decent. So I took the 3rd
This is a very strange experience when you comebike and rode up with them into the hills above
from a Western capitalist country like Canada, andVinales.
then you see all these political slogans aboutThere they introduced me to a local family and the
Communism and defending the Revolution. Trulylady of the house served me with a complete
fascinating indeed, a completely different world.vegetarian meal for $8.00. Afterwards I rented the
On our 3 hour trip we walked through local fields,bike for $2 for 1 hour and I rode around Vinales and
were told about local wildlife, special birds (the Cubanoutside of town a bit to take some photos of the
Tocororo, Turkey vultures and other birds. We alsoMogotes. The bike tour, even though extremely
heard about local farming which still takes place withshort, was a great way of exploring the town and
human labour, manual ploughs and oxen. We weresurroundings.
introduced to crops such as Malanga (pureed andAt 4 pm I hopped back on the Viazul bus and went
given to babies), Yucca, various types of sweetback to La Havana (Havana). At 7:30 or so I arrived
potatoes, corn and yams.at the Viazul bus station and I ended up taking a
One of the highlights was a 20 minute walk through a"Cocotaxi", a yellow 3-wheeler type of scooter taxi
limestone cave through one of the Mogote hills. Wewith a rounded yellow roof partially covering the 2
saw some interesting stone formations and evenseats in the back and the driver in the front.
strange pale plants growing inside the pitch-dark cave.The Cocotaxi driver was initially fixing his vehicle since
Our guide had illuminated the cave with a stronga tire had blown out and he was changing the wheels.
flashlight for the 4 of us and it was a pretty easyThe ride took about 20 minutes to the hotel and was
walk with no cave-dwelling animals in sight, only onedefinitely an experience. He then inisted on inviting me
political slogan spray-painted in the cave (apparentlyfor a drink and I told him immediately that I was not
this was a hideout for the revolutionary army atinterested in any funny business, that I was a
some point..).married woman, only here to study Spanish and not
After exiting the cave, we ended up in an uninhabitedinterested in romance. (Romantic approaches by
small valley completely surrounded by mountains andCuban men and women of foreigners are very
we ran into a local farmer of 60 years, whosecommon here).
leathery face and slim body gave him the appearanceHe said no problem, he just wanted to talk and we
of an 80 year old man, evidence of many decadessat down for a conversation that was reasonably
of sun and hard work.pleasant for a while until he started to make the
He had a flock of turkeys (with 61 young chicks), amoves on me, some very verbally explicit ones by
dog and some fields of corn and beans. And hethe way. I never felt physically threatened, especially
generally spends most of his days working manuallysince he was about as short as me, but I definitely
in this little valley, completely isolated, sometimesgot annoyed with him and he apologized at the end
staying overnight in a single hut made from the woodfor his behaviour.
and leaves of the royal palm tree, Cuba´sNevertheless that brief experience taught me to curb
national tree. No radio, no TV, no sanitation, nomy friendliness and my openness a little bit with the
kitchen, just a wooden bed with a blanket in a hutlocals, since things can be very easily misunderstood
with an earthen floor. Again a reminder of howin this culture....
different life can be in this country....Another lesson learned....
Then we crossed over a small mountain range and