Ben Huberman’s The Daily Post photo challenge this week is “chaos.” We just returned from a tour of the central portion of Cuba, traveling by private taxi with a tour guide. We drove through small villages and down country roads, giving many opportunities to view Cuban daily life. As I attempted to understand their culture and living conditions, I experience mental chaos over the difference between my lifestyle and the lifestyle I was observing. Because I was frequently forced to take photographs from a moving, bouncing car, some of them are out of focus causing visual chaos.
We stopped at several markets – this one was at Iznaga, a few kilometers from Trinidad. It was the only one that featured locally made pulled-thread table linens. I was interested in purchasing something and when I stopped at booths the women who made the articles were eager to tell me about their merchandise – even though their English was very limited. A couple of women urged me to, “Remember me. Remember me.” That was effective. The larger woman in the photo kept an eye on me as I thought about what I wanted to purchase – and followed me to her competition a few tables away. I kept reminding her that I would “remember her.” She was pleasant and happy and very tenacious. I bought something from her and also her daughter who is standing with her.
As I walked back down the road, women saw the articles I was carrying and assumed I was a buyer. Mental chaos ensued as they came at me from multiple directions. Our guide had taught me to say, “No, gracious.” But one woman chastised me because I had promised to remember her and I had bought from someone else. She had even written my name “Peat” (spoken with two syllables) on her hand. I had to buy something from her as repentance for my transgression.
Climbing above the roof-line usually gives me a sense of peace. In this culture that was so exotic for me, seeing the roof tops created more mental chaos. Here I didn’t see pattern nor grasp the function of various aspects of the roof-scape. It is this type of mental chaos that leads to fruitful questions and thinking about cultural differences. I will be sharing more posts of photographs and thoughts (sometimes chaotic) stimulated by my travels through the Cuban culture.
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So glad I found your blog. It’s interesting and full of beautiful photographs of your adventures….Your time in Cuba must have caused you to compare the chaos there versus a different kind of chaos here in the United Stated….
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Welcome, Nancy. So happy to meet you. Yes, Cuba did cause me to do a lot of thinking about life – and also about my place in it. I’ll be doing some more posting about all that soon.
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Wonderful photos and insight into their life Pat
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Thanks, Nora. I’m looking forward to sharing more about my experiences in Cuba.
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Excellent post, Pat. We were in Cuba last March, but stayed mostly in Havana in our short stay. I’m glad you got out to explore more of the country.
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isn’t it interesting that what we are told or shown is a MUST here, creates the idea that anything NOT that is chaos?! 😀
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Good way of putting it, Elisa. The trip has stimulated so many questions that I am pondering and will be writing about in the weeks to come.
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WOW Pat, what a great post and experience. I’m so jealous. Best!
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It was great, Dave. More to come! 🙂
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Excellent post and photos!
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Thanks, Belinda.
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Ah, Cuba….I would love to return, but I think much would have changed in over a decade…
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I’m not sure much has changed. Our guide didn’t think that change was going to happen quickly or soon. I will look forward to your thoughts as I do more posts on Cuba.
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