SOCIETY

For Mon. Juan de Dios Hernández Ruíz, bishop of Pinar del Río, the virus that appeared in China a few months ago caused life to take on another rhythm. In tune with the popular saying that says, “If you want to see God laugh, show him your plans,” the Church in Vueltabajo had to adapt her life to a time of pandemic. However, as it quotes from a recently published book, peace in the midst of a pandemic is found only in Jesus. “The question for all of us, he says, is this: are we going to trust Him?”

While September brings for believers, and for Cubans proud of their traditions, the celebrations associated with the Virgin of Charity of Copper, politics pokes out its hairy ear. Again, ideological stances, and more than these, hatred and the desire to separate and prevail, seek to meddle and soil issues where such attitudes and feelings should not be accommodated. How can some pretend that a sacred symbol, like that Mother of all, serves to sustain or to hate and oppose a political system? Charity, without exclusions, is everyone’s. No side has the right to politicize a celebration that rightly calls for harmony, peace, unity and not hatred. There are too many misfortunes right now, just because of the policies, hatreds and selfishness on the sides of the world, so that also the premises of peace and union are soiled with ideological mudslides.

It is in the vocational dimension of his life that the seminarian Juan Carlos Pañellas has felt the effects of this time. It is in her that she has had the most positive experiences and where she has suffered most from some realities that make her think a lot about her priestly future. While from Holy Week to today he has been able to bring communions to several people every Sunday (something that makes him very happy), seeing closed temples and under-neglected people in such difficult times has made him reflect, feel the human frailty, and see the contradiction of the ecclesial discourses to be amended.

If any of those officials, enthusiastic in naming the years, had named it after 2020, this would have been the Year of The Salt Flat. Xavier, a young Cuban, tells him, whom a communications scholarship took him to India at the end of January, from where he was due to leave in May. There he had to stay in a university bunker, with friends from various countries and languages, waiting for repatriation flights that took him from Delhi to Ukraine, and from there to Frankfurt, and then landed in Havana.

Journalists’ most repeated joke states that doctors bury their mistakes; lawyers lock them up and journalists publish them. Of course, a typo, besides adding jokes and anecdotes, usually has no greater consequences. The worst thing is when misguided jobs, misguided approaches, or distant texts or images of common sense are transmitted or that contradict some harsh reality.

A couple of recent events set off alarms about the invasion of idiocy swarming in the nets. In recent days, news of the occurrence of attacks and offenses to the Facebook profile of Cuban actor Roberto Espinosa Sebazco circulated on some digital platforms, who in the Cuban novel on duty plays a loathsome rapist and paedophile. Another event, which also calls us to analysis is the violent capital regrowth of Covid-19. Social indiscipline, ignoring health and government orientations, is another way of exercising idiocy.

To find old friends in a crisis situation, he revealed to this woman, Cuban, architect and visual artist, who was supposed to retain this moment in a work. It was important for her to hear her voices, her laughter, her ideas, her illusions, jokes, and her sacrifices, “beyond sharing them or not, beyond differences, beyond all that exists.” From this experience born in pandemic time, he conceived the project “To all who know how to love”, a video that brings together dear friends. As a base and common thread, he took the martyred discourse “With all and for the good of all”.

For this active Catholic communicator, wife and mother of two children, it was a divine gift that invited her to be part of the team of realization of “A God who goes out to meet”, program of the diocese of Pinar del Río that during the pandemic was broadcast every Sunday, at ten in the morning, by Radio Guamá and Radio Artemis. Today he assures us: “It was a wonderful experience! It was a major challenge; I had never worked in that environment, but in it we found real professionals who became great teachers and friends for us.”

For a few years now, he has been rolling down a sentence for cyberspace that Umberto Eco stated in an interview and returned to on some occasion or another. The text crudely stated that social media had managed to give the idiots a voice and that we were suffering from the invasion of a legion of. In fact, in the face of many current events, the writer’s words need to be reviewed.

For weeks, Dr. Benito Abeledo Fernández, who works in the mental health department of San Miguel del Padrón, in La Hababa, has waited in vain for the barrage of patients with psychiatric alterations according to the exceptional state of things that the world lives and in particular the country. But the alud didn’t just arrive. Are we survivors? How long will the survival catch up with us? As a doctor, he says, he has no scientific explanation for it.