Growing Up in Matanzas Cuba A Life Shaped by Tradition
I grew up in Matanzas, a small town surrounded by nature, tradition, and hardworking people. Life moved at a slower pace, and every day felt connected to the land. Because of that, I learned early on to appreciate simplicity and the value of honest work.
My maternal grandfather, Leopoldo Garcia, worked as a carretero, transporting sugar cane from the fields to a central location. He used large two wheel carts pulled by oxen, and the work demanded both strength and patience.
He earned his pay based on the weight of the cargo. As a result, he spent long days under the sun, often walking beside the cart while guiding the animals. Even so, he never complained. Instead, he showed a quiet determination and pride in his work.
Lessons from the Land
Some of my earliest memories come from riding horseback with him through the countryside. During those rides, he taught me how to listen and observe. He showed me how to recognize birds by their calls and how to identify different trees.
Because of those moments, I developed a deep connection to nature. Even today, when I hear birds in the morning, I’m taken back to those quiet days in Matanzas and the lessons he shared with me.
A Man Who Found Value in Everything
My grandfather had a unique way of seeing the world. He collected anything he found in the fields, including nuts, bolts, pieces of iron, and old tools. While others saw scrap, he saw potential.
He kept everything in a small shed behind his house. Over time, neighbors would stop by to look for something they needed. He always welcomed them. In addition, he worked with his hands and built many useful things. The small chair I’m sitting on in this photo is one of his creations, something I still value deeply today.
More importantly, he gave freely to others. From his backyard garden, he shared part of his harvest with neighbors every week. He also helped a friend who lived in the mountains by delivering groceries on horseback.
I often joined him on those trips. The ride uphill felt like an adventure, and afterward, I would spend hours fishing by a nearby lake. At the time, those days felt simple. Looking back, they shaped my understanding of community, generosity, and gratitude.
A Childhood Rooted in Nature and Community
As a child, I spent most of my time outdoors. I ran through town with friends, used a slingshot to hunt, and collected fruit along the way. We stayed outside until the sun went down.
Because of that, I grew up with a strong sense of freedom, curiosity, and connection. Those experiences built a foundation that still guides me today.
I feel incredibly grateful for those memories and even more grateful for my grandfather’s influence. His honesty, work ethic, and generosity continue to shape who I am.
Today, those values remain at the core of everything I do. They are part of my story, just as much as growing up in Matanzas, and they continue to guide me every day.
