Trinidad de Cuba

 Entrance to the colourful town of
Trinidad de Cuba

Trinidad de Cuba is something of a surprise.

Its entrance, with a small replica of the Manaca-Iznaga tower (which sits 14km outside the town), gives no indication of the character of a place that holds UNESCO World Heritage status.

Gateway to Trinidad de Cuba

Trinidad's importance to Cuba

This was once one of the most important cities when Cuba was the world’s leading sugar exporter.

This area, now known as the Valley of the Sugar Mills, was the hub of the industry.

Reports vary about how many mills there were (40 to 70) but what does seem commonly agreed, is that over 30,000 slaves worked here.

Trinidad de Cuba was founded in 1514 and one of the early settlers was the Basque plantation owner Francisco Iznaga who became mayor of the young city in 1540.

The now famous tower erected on one of his plantations is the most picturesque survivor of an industry that once underpinned the nation’s economy, and is still an important export.

Along Trinidad's cobbled street to history colourfully painted

The cobbled streets of Trinidad are lined by colourful houses…

Colourful houses of Trinidad de Cuba

…with decorative grills over the windows…

Colourful window grills of Trinidad de Cuba

…and above them hang the festoons of jumbled electrical and telephone wires that one comes to expect in Cuba.

Electrical wire festoon in Trinidad de Cuba

The centre of Trinidad is all that most tourists see.

Colourful houses off Plaza Mejor Trinidad de Cuba

It is what the English would say is 'small but perfectly formed', with its Spanish colonial square – the Plaza Mejor.

Tower on Plaza Mejor of Trinidad de Cuba

 The Plaza Mejor sits at the top of the town.

Central Square Plaza Mejor Trinidad de Cuba

It is a peacful and charming sqaure, where even the fencing is a thing of beauty.

Elaborate fencing Plaza Mejor Trinidad de Cuba

Off the Plaza Mejor every doorway seems to frame something of beauty or interest.

Doorway to Plaza Mejor Trinidad de Cuba

Bar, restaurant, curiosity shop, and home: Bar Restaurante Esquerra in Trinidad

It’s thirsty work exploring and we had been driving for some time before our arrival, so we stopped at the Bar Restaurante Esquerra for refreshments and to enjoy the music.

Bar Esquerra Trinidad de Cuba

The band was playing heart-tugging songs of love in Cuban Son…that Cuban mix of the Spanish canción and the African use of percussion.

They were a seasoned group and roved seamlessly from one song to the other.

The music begged some dancing - and it would have been rude not to!

Son band Bar Esquerra Trinidad de Cuba

The song themes moved to one celebrating Campay Segunda for his promotion of Cuban music and the lament for El Commandante: Che Guevara.

I had been peering through the doorway and saw there was a shop inside the attached house.

Shop in dining room Trinidad de Cuba

As if to ensure I returned when I wandered off, the music drifted after me on the warm humid air, now telling of a deep but impossible love.

Restaurant Bar Esquerra Trinidad de Cuba

Since the change in government restrictions allowing locally owned businesses, Trinidad seems to have some sort of business out of every house in its centre, with the whole family involved, whether as sales assistants or product producers.

This house was at the same time home, restaurant and bar (on the patio), and shop.

Shop in house in Trinidad de Cuba

There were beautifully crocheted goods including pulled-thread and embroidered tablecloths.

Some one-time family treasures were also for sale.

Antique china in Trinidad de Cuba

The display cases are the everyday furniture of the household, like this antler-bedecked mirror.

Artisan goods in shop of Trinidad de Cuba

It is a strange experience to be inspecting shop goods in someone’s living room.

Restaurant Esquerra Trinidad de Cuba

The bar was on the patio behind me.

Off through a doorway was the private bedroom.

Bedroom off shop of Trinidad de Cuba

Beside a home, this multi-functional household had also created a shop.

Shoppers in living room shop Trinidad de Cuba

The front door opened right onto the square of the Plaza Mejor.

Shop entrance Plaza Mejor Trinidad de Cuba

As I turned to go back to my friends and the music, and thoughtfully watched the family at their business, I had to force myself not to say something when I watched a tourist trying to beat down the price on a lovely pulled-thread tablecloth.

This is not a middle Eastern bazaar where bargaining is expected and the price set accordingly. It is Cuba and the price is the price.

OK. You might be able to get a bit of a better price by buying more than one – but why would you?

It is obvious that the people need the money. On my trip with Cuban families I had seen already how relatives would have been crocheting and embroidering and pulling threads and carving and crafting like mad to help gain some valuable CUC currency to supplement their meagre earnings in Cuban pesos.

But it is a Cuban saying that:

When you return the asses kick

most of the pain is yours

I therefore applied 'The Cuban Approach' to the instinct to express my thoughts, and instead of doing so returned to be captivated by the music.

The Cuban son music called me back with its plaintive story of the separation of two lovers and how they still lived in each other’s heart.

Stained glass Bar Esquerra Trinidad de Cuba

Wandering the streets of Trinidad is like viewing several living cameos

We finally set off on our explorations once more.

Song birds in their cages had been set outside an antique shop to enjoy the sunshine.

Bird cage outside shop Trinidad de Cuba

On cage sat outside each street window.

I wondered at the fascination with caged song birds that I saw throughout Cuba.

It seemed a sort of tragic metaphor for the difficulties Cubans have in departing their country – even on a visit.

Then, I remembered the quote frequently wrongly attributed to Maya Angelou but orginally of the poet Joan Walsh Anglund, who said:

A bird doesn't sing

because it has an answer,

it sings because it has a song

Perhaps my metaphor had more meaning than I first thought, for I met lots of Cubans busy 'singing their song'.

Bird in cage outside shop Trinidad de Cuba

I peered through the window grill at the antique display …

Antique shop in Trinidad de Cuba

….and was naturally drawn inside.

Perhaps the birds were tiny musical buskers.

Crystal in antique shop in Trinidad de Cuba

Here, were the family treasures of an era when they held some value in a type of every-day life long since passed in Cuba.

Of necessity, now the focus is on things of a more practical nature.

Dinner service in antique shop in Trinidad de Cuba

By the way everything was beautifully arranged, it is obvious that the sense of culture and style has remained...

Table setting in antique shop in Trinidad de Cuba

…despite the necessity of family economics meaning that these treasures have to leave the home in return for something more practical – like a set of drums.

Terrace of antique shop in Trinidad de Cuba

The gardeners and craftspeople of Trinidad offer their wares

Other goods on sale in the streets of Trinidad de Cuba were the inevitable home-grown vegetables…

Vegetable cart Trinidad de Cuba

..and curiosities like these little cameras made out of empty cans of Crystal and Buccanero beer, and Orange drink.

Tin can cameras Trinidad de Cuba

The shops varied in size – this one long and narrow and watched over by a sleepy dog behind the window grill.

Watch dog Trinidad de Cuba

Hostal La Negra in Trinidad - a welcoming apartment with great catering

I was staying at a family-run apartment that would take some beating.

Hostal 'La Negra' is air conditioned, has parking, and is comfortably appointed.

Dining room Hostal La Negra Trinidad de Cuba

There are two bedrooms and a proper bathroom and shower, with a private terrace on which to dine.

Private terrace Hostal La Negra Trinidad de Cuba

All this is under the care of good humoured hosts who offer delicious home-prepared food.

Dinner Hostal La Negra Trinidad de Cuba

Hostal La Negra is located just above the ruins of Iglesia Santa Ana in the heart of Trinidad.

Iglesia Santa Ana Trinidad de Cuba

The church of Saint Ann is a ruin whose façade seems a bit precarious.

Façade of Iglesia Santa Ana Trinidad de Cuba

The ruins of the church sit on a site that is a favouritefor young kite flyers, and also for occasional musical concerts.

For me it also made an easy landmark to guide you home after a night of dancing.

Church of Saint Ann Trinidad de Cuba

Hostal La Negra is located on Fausto Pelayo Alonso 251, between Lino Perez and Restoy Fajardo.

(The don’t have a website, but if you speak Spanish, call Alejandrina on +53 99 4381 … and tell them Paquita sent you!

Keeping things spic and span seems a preoccupation in Trinidad, with colour being added when colour can be afforded.

Judging by the reproduction of the colour being added on other houses along the street, and on the house opposite where another man was adding it as well to his house, it seems that paint being the expensive commodity it is, it is shared around when available.

House painting in Trinidad de Cuba

The colourful houses and classic cars of Trinidad

As with everywhere in Cuba, transportation in Trinidad varies from the modern tourist rental cars, through the classics like this old Ford Consul.

Classic Ford Consul in Trinidad de Cuba

It is something I never get used to in Cuba – seeing the setting in keeping with the age of the cars.

Classic car Trinidad de Cuba

Four-legged transportation in Trinidad de Cuba

In Trinidad there were always the usual mule carts and horse riders.

Horse riders Trinidad de Cuba

This lad was waiting – not an uncommon activity in Cuba – but on horseback.

Horse rider Trinidad de Cuba

Trinidad de Cuba: not so much 'beauty' as 'personality'

Although I am not sure quite what I expected of Trinidad de Cuba, I made the mistake of visualising something in response to the many comments about its beauty.

In fact, I found it not so much beautiful – but character-filled.

It has become quite a tourist hot-spot – and the dancing on the steps of Casa Musica beside the church is not one of my favourite experiences – but behind it is the locals’ haunt.

I think I was the only tourist there – wild Cuban Reggaeton at full volume under hanging vines against the cliff face.

Wonderful – the music coursing through your whole body and an atmosphere that is hard to capture in words – perhaps best summed up as 'exuberant'.

Outside of town, the cave bar, with its seemingly impossibly steep track with 50s cars steaming up it under the practiced hands of excellent Cuban drivers – and the surreal experience of climbing deep into a rock cavern that is a wild disco – is certainly a memory to take home.

I think I danced from about 11:30pm to 3:30am almost non-stop. Not that I liked the place or anything like that!

For me, Trinidad de Cuba is a place that you can interpret as a tourist trap where people are always trying to sell you something (something I have seen written a lot but actually never experienced – just a few calls as I passed and when I smiled and shook my head – that was that), or as a place hovering between centuries and testing the opportunities that legalised commerce brings.

As everywhere, there are images that are orchestrated but colourful, like this guitar player outside the church.

Musician and rooster Trinidad de Cuba

The guitarist had a pet rooster on his straw hat, something no doubt planned – but the absolute wonder and fascination of the local lad with the whole image, and the sound made the vignette really moving.

Rooster on hat of  musician Trinidad de Cuba

What to do with nothing to do and all day to do it

There are the images of everyday reality in Trinidad that that make you grateful for the ease of the life available to those of us outside Cuba, with jobs, and the money to do the things we enjoy.

Street corner gathering place Trinidad de Cuba

I have heard and read so many conflicting versions of the history of Trinidad de Cuba that I am reminded of the quotation of the historical writer Roy P. Basler, when he said:

To know the truth of history

is to realize its ultimate myth

and its inevitable ambiguity

Travel is an unfolding map that consigns whatever sketchy preconceptions of place you had before you got there to that impossible-to-read place I seem to have on every map: the spot on the fold where the original detail is tattered at the edges.

After you have experienced a place, your prior map of it is so sufficiently worn by use that it is impossible to recall clearly your past expectations of it.

Once a new place is well explored, the realities it has revealed and your memories blur all the concepts of it that you had before you arrived, and so it was for me in Trinidad de Cuba.

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