Fidel
Soldado de las Ideas
A colleague writes about Fidel: "He never accepted defeat;" and the thought goes to the reasons that made that characteristic of his, far from sterile obstinacy, a condition to turn utopia into palpable matter.
The streets of Santiago. Streets that the sun overheats and where so much generous blood has been shed. Streets that have seen everything human lived, fear and courage, the pierced body of Frank and the irrepressible Vilma.
Streets where the Revolution is also a spiritual condition, a joy with a name. Santiago that is Santiago, still Santiago, with Fidel in its streets.
