November 27, 2016
"Information
Clearing House"
- "New
Yorker"
-
Fidel Castro has died. Few political leaders of modern
times have been as iconic or as enduring as the Cuban
revolutionary, who had turned ninety in August. He had
been formally retired since 2008—he had handed power
over to his younger brother Raúl two years before, after
falling seriously ill—but he had ruled as Cuba’s
jefe máximo for no less than forty-nine years, and
he remained Cuba’s undisputed revolutionary patriarch
until his death.
Fidel had been
frail for some time. His last public appearance, in
April, at the Cuban Communist Party Congress that was
convened shortly after President Obama’s historic trip
to Havana, had the air of a final leave-taking. In his
address, a short, shaky speech in which he struggled to
pronounce his words, Fidel mentioned his upcoming
birthday and said that “soon I’ll be like all the
others.” Many of the Communist Party delegates present
wept as they listened to him.
Fidel’s allusion
to his own death was significant—it was something that
he had rarely ever discussed publicly before. For the
decades he was in power, from January, 1959, when he
ousted the dictator Fulgencio Batista, until his
resignation, eight years ago, Cubans had followed his
cue, cloaking the topic with euphemisms like “biological
inevitability.” Fidel, more than any other political
leader in recent memory, had the stature of a living
myth in his own country. For many years, Cubans regarded
him as something close to immortal.
Fidel was at the
center stage of world events for an extraordinary sweep
of time. He seized power in the age of Dwight Eisenhower
and remained there until George W. Bush’s second term in
office. He has died in the waning days of the Presidency
of Barack Obama, the first American President in all
that time to travel to Havana, an event that took place
after he and Raúl negotiated a diplomatic breakthrough
in 2014. Fidel did not meet with Obama when he came to
Cuba, and the American President’s visit was, in a real
sense, final proof that Fidel’s era had truly ended.
Fidel had always
distrusted the Americans, something he reminded everyone
of in a public letter he published in January, 2015, a
few weeks after the announcement that Raúl and Obama had
restored relations between the two countries. “I don’t
trust the policy of the U.S., nor have I exchanged a
word with them,” he wrote, “but this does not mean I
reject a peaceful solution to conflicts.” In a
roundabout way of offering his approval, he went on to
say that, in conducting his negotiations with Cuba’s
main adversaries, Raúl had “taken the pertinent steps in
accordance with his prerogatives and the powers given to
him by the National Assembly of the Communist Party of
Cuba.” But his churlishness was obvious to all.
With such remarks,
Fidel emerged as the ultimate paterfamilias of those
Cuban apparatchiks who felt skeptical about the
country’s newly thawed relationship with the U.S. and
the concessions to capitalism ushered in by Raúl, which
have accelerated since the Cuban-American détente. In a
column he published shortly after Obama’s visit, Fidel
questioned the breeziness of Obama’s appeal to Cubans to
“forget the past and look to the future.” He ranted
about how Cuba’s past was rife with episodes of
American-inspired or -conducted acts of violence, ones
that could not be forgotten. He added, pridefully, that
Cuba’s revolution had little to learn from the Yankees,
and no need of their charity, either. “We don’t need the
Empire to give us anything,” he wrote. The effect of
Fidel’s grumbling helped foster an official Cuban
backlash to Obama’s outreach.
Fidel’s death has
come just eight weeks before Donald Trump assumes the
U.S. Presidency. Among other things, Trump has promised
conservative Cuban-Americans in Miami that he will roll
back Obama’s policy initiatives with Cuba, which are
aimed at forging closer links through increased American
tourism and business deals. Critics of Obama’s approach
argue that such blandishments have merely helped shore
up a repugnant communist regime. If Trump goes through
with his promises, the two countries will likely return
to the wary, indefinite standoff that had defined their
relationship ever since Fidel launched his socialist
revolution and made Cuba a front-line state in the Cold
War. Whatever happens to the fragile new U.S.-Cuban
relationship, it is a noteworthy irony that its main
skeptics were led by Fidel, on the one hand, and by his
archenemies in Miami on the other.
Fidel’s legacy
will long remain divisive. Cuba today is a dilapidated
country, but its social and economic indicators are the
envy of many of its neighbors. The highly restrictive
Marxist regime that Fidel put in place all those years
ago has loosened up in some ways—there is a great deal
of religious freedom in Cuba today, and Cubans,
including outspoken political dissidents, come and go
freely from the island—but the country remains a
one-party state. The police use a heavy hand on those
who seek to organize public protests. The press, too,
such as it exists, remains largely in the hands of party
commissars, imparting ideological treatises, rather than
actual news.
For Cuba’s young
people, many of whom were mere children when he retired,
Fidel was already an obscure totem, a grandfather figure
given to making pronouncements about issues that had
little to do with their lives. With growing numbers of
Cubans working independently of the state—self-employed
cuentapropistas: taxi drivers, cooks, waiters,
barbers, handymen—Fidel’s revolutionary exhortations had
come to be regarded as the quaint utterings of a old man
whose day had come and gone.
In recent years,
Fidel was given to writing his reflections in a sporadic
series of columns published in the official Communist
Party newspaper, Granma. In his final column,
which appeared on October 8th under the title “The
Uncertain Destiny of the Human Species,” Fidel offered
up a free-form and somewhat obscure rumination on
science and religion, concluding, “At this point,
religions acquire a special value. In the most recent
thousands of years, perhaps the last eight or ten
thousand, the existence has been shown of beliefs that
are well developed, with details of interest. Beyond
these limits, what is known has the feel of ancient
traditions that different groups of humans have been
creating. I know a fair amount about Christ, given what
I have read, and what they taught me in schools run by
Jesuits and by the La Salle brothers, from whom I heard
many stories about Adam and Eve; Cain and Abel; Noah and
the flood; and the manna that fell from heaven when food
was scarce because of drought or other reasons. I will
try to convey a few more ideas about this singular
problem, at another time.”
That other time,
of course, will no longer come.
In a life that saw
Fidel install a communist regime in Cuba; defeat the
C.I.A.-backed invasion at the Bay of Pigs; spark off the
Cuban Missile Crisis; launch and arm myriad Marxist
insurgencies in Latin America and Africa; dispatch
Cubans to fight South African troops in Angola—thus
helping to weaken the apartheid regime; survive the
collapse of the Soviet Union and keep Cuba’s communist
system intact for another quarter century, often
seemingly through sheer willpower and to the chagrin and
frustration of his many enemies; and for a man who
sought to help transform humanity through revolutionary
socialism to the end of his days, ninety years was,
perhaps, not quite enough time.
Jon Lee
Anderson, a staff writer, began contributing to
The New Yorker in 1998.
It is unacceptable to slander, smear or engage in personal attacks on authors of articles posted on ICH.
Those engaging in that behavior will be banned from the comment section.
In accordance
with Title 17 U.S.C. Section 107, this material
is distributed without profit to those who have
expressed a prior interest in receiving the
included information for research and educational
purposes. Information Clearing House has no
affiliation whatsoever with the originator of
this article nor is Information ClearingHouse
endorsed or sponsored by the originator.)