Cuban sidewalks are the scene of a good part of daily life on the Island. Taking the stool out of the house to get around the long blackouts, waiting for hours in the curb for our turn to come in a queue or setting up in that narrow strip , between the facades and the asphalt, a point of sale of anything, are just some of the uses of a space designed for the passage of passers-by but converted into a scene of the informal market and daily survival.
This Thursday, the high temperatures and the intense sun made it necessary to walk under the shade of the portals in Havana. In addition to the danger that a cornice, a roof or a balcony could come off and end up on our heads, avoiding El Indio and the harshness of his rays turns out to be the priority. But the centimeters are limited and looking for the shade also has its problems. The poorest in the city use that piece of road to try to survive.
Used books, old plumbing pieces, empty containers that once held shampoo or laundry detergent, make up part of the inventory of what is exhibited on the sidewalks of streets such as Galiano, Monte or Reina in the Cuban capital.
Under the protection of a portal, illegal vendors multiply, but they compete for that strip of territory that belongs to ordinary Cubans
Under the protection of a portal, illegal vendors multiply, but they compete with walkers to use a strip of territory that belongs to ordinary Cubans, never better said.
With a row of books displayed outside the “Alfredo Gómez Gendra” nursing home, in Centro Habana, an improvised merchant alternated the proclamations about his merchandise with the reading of a volume. A few meters away, another vendor repeated the scene, which lasted for several blocks although the merchandise on display varied.
As the sidewalk narrowed, pedestrians dodged a copper pipe as well as some shoes rescued from a dumpster. Sellers and customers thus shared the same goal: to occupy that part of any street where cars do not pass and the sun does not punish so strongly.
Without the skills of blankets in Madrid or the protection that the merolicos of La Cuevita habanera give each other, trading on a sidewalk is a high-risk profession in Cuba. The same one who buys you a scrubbing sponge later denounces you for getting in the way. You pay for the sun you avoid under a portal in bribes corrupt policemen or scared every time the patrol approaches.
Trading on a sidewalk is a high-risk profession in Cuba. The same one who buys you a scrubbing sponge denounces you later for getting in the way
But the portals and the sidewalks are not an impregnable armor either. The policemen who patrol the city make a killing with the fines and arrests of those who do not have their own business premises or a license to offer their miserable products.
Sitting through a blackout or playing dominoes with friends is one thing, but opening a sale between the windows of the stores and the rattle of collective taxis is another.
The sidewalk is free territory until the uniformed men are disturbed.
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