Difficult days. Defining days. People speak. People do things. Some do things well, very well; others do things badly, very badly. Others do nothing. Others just say… and say… mostly stupid things, some of them very dangerous.
However, there are millions of people who wake up early every day to get to work as early as possible, or who don't sleep because they're in their trenches, guarding our borders, attending to emergencies in hospitals, going out in the fresh air to make the land productive or to teach in their classrooms...
So many people spreading love, like those artists and mobile cinemas who climb the mountains to bring the best of their art and inspire joy to the elderly and children. Those unsung heroes who continue to restart old power plants or install modern solar panels. So many wonderful people!
The grateful, the Fidelistas and Guevarists, the majority! We cling to the Homeland, the Revolution, and Socialism (with a capital S), which, by giving us love, health, education, turning barracks into schools, sticks into land, unhealthy neighborhoods into modern communities, untamed rivers into dams, always giving us hope and a great deal of dignity, saved our independence and sovereignty, and made us better people.
These are very difficult days, yes. But we are the majority. It was recently proven. If all good people unite, even if it's just to clean and organize our streets, cities, neighborhoods, and every block, we will live in a much more beautiful and pleasant environment. Of course, we must revive the good experiences in their original, Leninist, and Guevarist name: "volunteer work."
We continue fighting for what we believe in. May the evil tongues, the hateful ones of our enemies, or those who have grown weary and given up, not stop us or undermine our resilience, our confidence in victory. Whatever the cost!
Long live those who do and do well! That remains the best way to express it.
Cubadebate (Taken from the author's Facebook profile)
