Castaway on Cuba
January 31, 2007Well, Castro’s hanging on, and no surprise, but Cuba has litter too. On the beaches, left behind by tourists, and thrown up by the waves from the sea.
For some reason, the tourist litter bothers me less. Not a good comment about us, but the household waste along the beach disturbs me more. I saw juice containers, medical gloves, lots of shoes, and a syringe.
Where does this stuff come from? Do people throw their trash into the sea in Cuba? Has it drifted in from other islands? And were the shoes torn from the feet of people trying to make Florida any way they could?
Whatever, there seems to be a universal word for garbage, and it’s plastic.
To take care of it all, a tractor-pulled wagon lifted the debris off the beach, chewed it all up and threw it back onto the sand.Wonder how long it will take before we’ll be sunning on plastic.
During my stay there, I met a fellow from Quebec who picks up litter too. It seems I’m part of an interprovincial movement. He’s done it for a long time, first with his daughter and now his grandchildren.
He tells them the area they’re walking in is paradise and that we shouldn’t blemish paradise by littering or leave it unsightly by waiting for the official litter-pickers to do their job.
His life is a lesson in persistence paying off. Twenty years ago, he and his wife started a book store in an industrial area with $300. For two years, they lived in a small room in the bookstore.
Now they have 20 employees, enough to let them get away and travel.
In ways, Cuba seems ahead of us. All I saw were compact fluorescent lightbulbs. And, we put our key card into a slot to turn on the air conditioning and lights. In leaving the room, we pulled it out and the electricity cut out.
Saves running around to turn everything off.
And, because Cuba is such a poor country, locals grow much of their own food and walk everywhere. Bicycles and horse-drawn wagons are the advanced means of travel.
Good for health and the environment, although I’m sure people would prefer to have a choice.
Tomorrow, back to the snow-covered streets of Aurora.