FIDEL CASTRO-THE VICTIMS
FIDEL CASTRO: THE VICTIMS.
Starting when I was a child and the revolution triumphed, Fidel and his henchmen shot thousands of Batista in unsubstantiated trials where only the pointing of the witnesses with a wave of the hand was missing, and without hesitation, they went straight to the wall.
After a famous case that still remains in the mystery: the death of Camilo Cienfuegos in a supposed air accident whose remains of the aircraft were never found. There is a story that when Camilo returned I think that from Camagüey after a discussion with Huber Matos, he returns to Havana and he poses the reasoning of Huber to the Castro and Vilma Espín. Result: when the discussion was at its height Vilma took out her pistol and shot death to good Camilo, deceived by the path Castro took towards the communist.
Since then he became a hero and forced the children to throw a flower in memory of Camilo, which Fidel continued to do with his later victims. And I was crazy to join the parade with my other first grade classmates but my dad, firm, would not let me.
Eduardo Dorticos was also shot in the head, a puppet president who Fidel placed before the people, deceiving him before establishing the communist regime.
Then it was the turn of Aidee Santamaría, left aside and relaxed to silence and who discreetly supported the new artists like the singer Pablo Milanes and others. She shots her head.
What Che Guevara. It is not known if it was the Argentine commander's decision to take the revolution to other Latin American towns or if Castro encouraged him, with his intelligent Machiavellian manipulation, to take it out of the way. We even read the last letter of Che addressed to Fidel in each school -we did not understand anything- and in other areas.
The fallen in Angola and Ethiopia is an example of the bloodthirsty spirit and savior of the oppressed as they wanted to be remembered. Years later, when his adventures in Africa were over, he made well-uniformed militiamen with brave faces march with the aluminum boxes in their arms and some coffins in cars with Cuban flags. If this is not direct interference in the internal affairs of other countries that Castro, Chávez and Maduro both proclaimed and asked, I do not understand anything about politics.
I was in the maritime city of Baracoa north of Guantanamo and I told my wife to see the parade where I did not participate but it blocked the traffic of my car: - Instead of the phrase "glory for the internationalists" I should teach you a fist of insult-as used in the USA-and throw an expletive at the crowd that participated as sheep to that show.
The last death by suicide was the Fidelito, son of Castro's first marriage, depressed, without power, eliminated his self-esteem by a father who did not show love towards his children, Fidelito went quietly. The news was just a comment on the Cuban newscast. They did not want the people to ask themselves: Why?
The son of Dr. Hilda Molina, asylum in Argentina, with his wife of the same nationality gave an interview on the program of the Diva Susana Giménez. He had a nervous twitch on his eyelids, a trembling voice and hesitated all the time. This is due to the fear of the Cuban KGB and the trauma of the Cuban exile who has his own mother confined at home in Havana, only in the company of the Church and the Virgin of Charity of the Copper.
The same Hilda Molina last Sunday gave an interview to CNN driver Longobardi. An old wrinkled woman was appreciated but with solid and intelligent arguments, but with a cascading and trembling voice. She said that she had made the profile of Fidel Castro while in Cuba and that she had been able to get the notebooks out of the country when finally in the Rauliana era they freed her to join her son and grandson.
She said that Fidel was a psychotic-sociopath, intelligent and soulless and manipulative. If he had done good with that intelligence, Cuba would be one of the most important countries in the world. And that he used this throughout his life as we were slaves.
The case of Ochoa and his three companions was an example of how he cleaned his face to present himself to the world as if the Castro brothers had nothing to do with drug trafficking. For the accusation he used the full state council, which full of fear, condemned the accused to death. Then he awarded the accusing prosecutor, devouring raptor, with a position in the congress, until years later he ended up excusing himself from public life, apparently regretting how they had used him.
Castro absorbed the vital energy of his subordinates like a legendary vampire who takes the blood of his victims and then, when they had faithfully served him for a time, beheaded them and sent them to a distant place on the island, no longer with peace or pride. man, head down and silenced forever.
This afternoon I was going to the Hospital's lab to look for an analysis of Glicemia-Hemoglobi because of my insulin-dependent diabetes and suddenly I saw an old man with Fidel's features, his gray beard, the Galician profile and against, an olive green cap. I thought that I was hallucinating in a precocious senile dementia or that it was the ghost of Fidel that was chasing me. I reacted and shouted for everyone to hear:
- FIDEL CASTRO? SOLAVAYA!
- No problem, the old man replied. The old man disappeared into one of the detention rooms.
ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
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Starting when I was a child and the revolution triumphed, Fidel and his henchmen shot thousands of Batista in unsubstantiated trials where only the pointing of the witnesses with a wave of the hand was missing, and without hesitation, they went straight to the wall.
After a famous case that still remains in the mystery: the death of Camilo Cienfuegos in a supposed air accident whose remains of the aircraft were never found. There is a story that when Camilo returned I think that from Camagüey after a discussion with Huber Matos, he returns to Havana and he poses the reasoning of Huber to the Castro and Vilma Espín. Result: when the discussion was at its height Vilma took out her pistol and shot death to good Camilo, deceived by the path Castro took towards the communist.
Since then he became a hero and forced the children to throw a flower in memory of Camilo, which Fidel continued to do with his later victims. And I was crazy to join the parade with my other first grade classmates but my dad, firm, would not let me.
Eduardo Dorticos was also shot in the head, a puppet president who Fidel placed before the people, deceiving him before establishing the communist regime.
Then it was the turn of Aidee Santamaría, left aside and relaxed to silence and who discreetly supported the new artists like the singer Pablo Milanes and others. She shots her head.
What Che Guevara. It is not known if it was the Argentine commander's decision to take the revolution to other Latin American towns or if Castro encouraged him, with his intelligent Machiavellian manipulation, to take it out of the way. We even read the last letter of Che addressed to Fidel in each school -we did not understand anything- and in other areas.
The fallen in Angola and Ethiopia is an example of the bloodthirsty spirit and savior of the oppressed as they wanted to be remembered. Years later, when his adventures in Africa were over, he made well-uniformed militiamen with brave faces march with the aluminum boxes in their arms and some coffins in cars with Cuban flags. If this is not direct interference in the internal affairs of other countries that Castro, Chávez and Maduro both proclaimed and asked, I do not understand anything about politics.
I was in the maritime city of Baracoa north of Guantanamo and I told my wife to see the parade where I did not participate but it blocked the traffic of my car: - Instead of the phrase "glory for the internationalists" I should teach you a fist of insult-as used in the USA-and throw an expletive at the crowd that participated as sheep to that show.
The last death by suicide was the Fidelito, son of Castro's first marriage, depressed, without power, eliminated his self-esteem by a father who did not show love towards his children, Fidelito went quietly. The news was just a comment on the Cuban newscast. They did not want the people to ask themselves: Why?
The son of Dr. Hilda Molina, asylum in Argentina, with his wife of the same nationality gave an interview on the program of the Diva Susana Giménez. He had a nervous twitch on his eyelids, a trembling voice and hesitated all the time. This is due to the fear of the Cuban KGB and the trauma of the Cuban exile who has his own mother confined at home in Havana, only in the company of the Church and the Virgin of Charity of the Copper.
The same Hilda Molina last Sunday gave an interview to CNN driver Longobardi. An old wrinkled woman was appreciated but with solid and intelligent arguments, but with a cascading and trembling voice. She said that she had made the profile of Fidel Castro while in Cuba and that she had been able to get the notebooks out of the country when finally in the Rauliana era they freed her to join her son and grandson.
She said that Fidel was a psychotic-sociopath, intelligent and soulless and manipulative. If he had done good with that intelligence, Cuba would be one of the most important countries in the world. And that he used this throughout his life as we were slaves.
The case of Ochoa and his three companions was an example of how he cleaned his face to present himself to the world as if the Castro brothers had nothing to do with drug trafficking. For the accusation he used the full state council, which full of fear, condemned the accused to death. Then he awarded the accusing prosecutor, devouring raptor, with a position in the congress, until years later he ended up excusing himself from public life, apparently regretting how they had used him.
Castro absorbed the vital energy of his subordinates like a legendary vampire who takes the blood of his victims and then, when they had faithfully served him for a time, beheaded them and sent them to a distant place on the island, no longer with peace or pride. man, head down and silenced forever.
This afternoon I was going to the Hospital's lab to look for an analysis of Glicemia-Hemoglobi because of my insulin-dependent diabetes and suddenly I saw an old man with Fidel's features, his gray beard, the Galician profile and against, an olive green cap. I thought that I was hallucinating in a precocious senile dementia or that it was the ghost of Fidel that was chasing me. I reacted and shouted for everyone to hear:
- FIDEL CASTRO? SOLAVAYA!
- No problem, the old man replied. The old man disappeared into one of the detention rooms.
ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
see in
https://www.amazon.com/s/ref=dp_byline_sr_book_1?ie=UTF8&text=orlando+vicente+alvarez&search-alias=books&field-author=orlando+vicente+alvarez&sort=relevancerank
MONDAY, OCTOBER 22, 2018
FIDEL CASTRO: LAS VÍCTIMAS.
FIDEL CASTRO: LAS VICTIMAS.
Empezando que cuando yo era niño y triunfaba la revolución, Fidel y sus secuaces fusilaron a miles de batistianos en juicios sin sumario donde solo faltaba el señalamiento de los testigos con un movimiento de la mano, y sin dudarlo, iban directo al paredón.
Después un caso famoso que aún permanece en el misterio: la muerte de Camilo Cienfuegos en un supuesto accidente aéreo cuyos restos de la aeronave nunca se encontraron. Hay una historia que cuando Camilo regreso creo que de Camagüey después de una discusión con Huber Matos, regreso a la Habana y le planteo el razonamiento de Huber a los Castro y a Vilma Espín. Resultado: cuando la discusión estaba en su punto álgido Vilma sacó su pistola y le disparo de muerte al buen Camilo, engañado por el camino que tomaba Castro hacia el comunista.
Desde entonces lo hizo un héroe y obligó a los niños arrojar una flor en memoria de Camilo, cosa que siguió haciendo con sus víctimas posteriores. Y yo loco por incorporarme al desfile con mis demás condiscípulos de primer grado pero mi Papá, firme, no me lo permitía.
También se dio un disparó en la cabeza Eduardo Dorticos, presidente fantoche que Fidel coloco frente al pueblo engañándolo antes de establecer el régimen comunista.
Después le tocó el turno a Aidee Santamaría, dejada a un lado y relajada al silencio y que discretamente apoyaba a los nuevos artistas como el canta autor Pablo Milanés y otros.
Lo del Che Guevara. No se sabe si fue decisión del comandante argentino en llevar la revolución a otros pueblos de América Latina o si Castro lo impulsó, con su inteligente manipulación maquiavélica, a quitarlo del camino. Hasta se nos leyó la última carta del Che dirigida a Fidel en cada escuela –nosotros sin entender nada- y en otros ámbitos.
Los caídos en Angola y Etiopia es un ejemplo del espíritu sanguinario y de salvador de los oprimidos como querían que lo recordaran. Años después, terminadas sus aventuras en África, hizo que milicianas bien uniformadas y con rostros aguerridos marcharan con las cajas de aluminio en sus brazos y algunos ataúdes en carros con banderas cubanas. Si esto no es injerencia directa en los asuntos internos de otros países que tanto los Castro, Chávez y Maduro pregonaron y preguntan, no entiendo nada de política.
Yo estaba en la ciudad marítima de Baracoa al norte de Guantánamo y le dije a mi esposa al ver el desfile en que no participe pero que obstruía el tráfico de mi auto:-En lugar de la frase “gloria para los internacionalistas” debería enseñarle un puño de insulto-como se usa en USA-Y lanzarle un improperio a la muchedumbre que participaba como ovejas a aquel espectáculo.
La última muerte por suicidio fue la Fidelito, hijo del primer matrimonio de Castro, depresivo, sin poder, eliminado su amor propio por un padre que no demostraba amor hacia sus hijos, se fue Fidelito calladamente. La noticia fue sólo un comentario en el noticiero cubano. No querían que el pueblo se preguntara: ¿Por qué?
El hijo de la Dra. Hilda Molina, asilado en Argentina, con su esposa de la misma nacionalidad dio una entrevista en el programa de la Diva Susana Giménez. Tenía un tic nervioso en los parpados, hablar tembloroso y titubeaba a cada rato. Eso por temer a la KGB cubana y al trauma del exiliado cubano que tiene a su propia madre recluida en casa en la Habana, solo en compañía de la Iglesia y la virgen de la Caridad del Cobre.
La misma Hilda Molina el domingo pasado dio una entrevista a la CNN al conductor Longobardi. Se apreciaba una anciana arrugada pero con argumentos sólidos e inteligentes, pero con voz cascada y temblorosa. Dijo que había hecho el perfil de Fidel Castro estando en Cuba y que había podido sacar los cuadernos del país cuando por fin en la era Rauliana la liberaron a reunirse con su hijo y nieto.
Dijo que Fidel era un psicótica-sociópata, inteligente y desalmado y manipulador. Si con esa inteligencia hubiera hecho el bien Cuba sería un país de los más importantes del mundo. Y que la utilizo durante toda su vida como si ella fuera una esclava.
El caso de Ochoa y sus tres compañeros fue ejemplo de cómo limpiaba su cara para presentarse al mundo como que no los hermanos Castro no tenían nada que ver con el narcotráfico. Para la acusación utilizo al consejo de estado pleno, que llenos de miedo, condenaron a muerte a los acusados. Después premio al fiscal acusadora, ave rapaz devoradora, con un cargo en el congreso, hasta que años después termino excusándose de la vida pública, al parecer arrepentido de como lo habían usado.
El caso de Ochoa y sus tres compañeros fue ejemplo de cómo limpiaba su cara para presentarse al mundo como que no los hermanos Castro no tenían nada que ver con el narcotráfico. Para la acusación utilizo al consejo de estado pleno, que llenos de miedo, condenaron a muerte a los acusados. Después premio al fiscal acusadora, ave rapaz devoradora, con un cargo en el congreso, hasta que años después termino excusándose de la vida pública, al parecer arrepentido de como lo habían usado.
Castro absorbía la energía vital de sus subalternos como un vampiro legendario que toma la sangre de sus víctimas y después, cuando le habían servido fielmente por un tiempo, los decapitaba y los enviaba a un lugar lejano de la isla, ya sin paz ni orgullo de hombre, cabeza gacha y silenciados para siempre.
Esta tarde iba hacia el laboratorio del Hospital a buscar un análisis de Glicemia-Hemoglobina por mi diabetes insulina dependiente y de repente vi a un anciano con las facciones de Fidel, la barba canosa, el perfil gallego y de contra, una gorra verde olivo. Pensé que alucinaba en una demencia senil precoz o que era el fantasma de Fidel que me perseguía. Reaccioné y le grité para que todo el mundo lo oyera:
- ¿FIDEL CASTRO? ¡SOLAVAYA!
- No hay problema- contestó el anciano.
El anciano desapareció hacia una de las salas de internamiento.
ORLANDO VICENTE ALVAREZ
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