My main problem with this book is that there’s no tangible
plot. The setting is Cuba in the 1950s,
and the characters are Americans living there in luxury, relative to the Cubans
who do the hard work in the fields and mines.
We know that Castro will eventually change their situation drastically,
so that the ending is as expected. This
novel actually has a swarm of characters, including alcoholic mothers, children
coming of age, a stripper, and a Frenchman with a shady past. Still, there are no seminal events, except
the revolution itself. Not only is there
no real forward progress in the plot here, but the characters are not memorable
in any way, and the writing is adequate at best. Next
Year in Havana may be a bit fluffy, but it covers much of the
same territory and is a better read, in my opinion. I did not love Kushner’s latest novel, The Mars Room, but it’s a masterpiece
compared to this. The American men and
women in this book are not bad people, and they are fully aware that American
imperialism is not benefitting the general population, the vast majority of
whom live in poverty. The author does
make crystal clear how the gulf between the have and have-nots and the
corruption of Batista’s regime, as well as Prío’s before him, enabled the Castro
brothers to attract so many young men to their cause, including a few
Americans.
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