By now most everyone has found out about the present administration’s decision to change the way how we deal with Cuba.  There are some that would argue that the embargo placed by President Kennedy is stifling to the nation-island, but if that here are a few interesting points that most people do not consider when attempting to prove their point:

• Past the American embargo, most (if not the rest) of the world allows unrestricted relations with Cuba.  In fact, Cuba is a popular vacation destination and many nations (including both of our neighbors – Canada and Mexico) have active economic trade with it.  Despite this fact, the majority of Cubans live in abject poverty with stifled opportunities to progress (unless, of course, they decided to become obedient to  “The Revolution”.)
• While Cuba may boast of its great infrastructures, the quality of life is (at best) substandard.  Even if you were to feign loyalty to the ongoing regime, the reality would still strike you in the face: just try driving on the wonderfully paved streets of La Havana.  (Sarcasm, folks; really.)
• The list continues, but honestly, I want to keep this post short.

In all fairness, this new change was to be expected;  President Obama’s stance has been nothing short of being an obvious turn to the left.  In his desire to appease a promising voter base, our new stance on Cuba imposes certain problems that will plague us for years to come, some of them which will be evident in the near future.  Some would argue that Cuba is not an ally to the surging Russian posturing in Latin America; such logic demonstrates sophistry, regardless who it comes from, be it a diplomat, scholar, or political strategist.

But what does all this have to do with Senator Mel Martinez (R, FL)?  Plenty.

Senator Martinez is quoted by a Central Florida radio station yesterday afternoon saying that the policy change “…is good news for Cuban families separated by a lack of freedom in Cuba.”  While one is sympathetic with the reality that has been nothing but a strain to Cuban-based families, how does he reconcile the fact that we are now going to give Cuba a greater amount funds?  In the same interview, he acknowledges that there should be limits on how much can be given to Cuban family members, but how does that help?  Its tantamount to telling a bully “hey, punch him all you want, just don’t knock out his teeth.”

Truth be told, I can’t speak in the interest of any Cuban, exiled or resident, since my Hispanic heritage comes from another part of Latin America, but as a citizen who is really concerned about how we are sleeping on the wheel while the rest of Latin American is falling under the influence of the Chinese and Russians, I expect much better from Senator Martinez.  A lot of his fellow expatriates are making significant sacrifices and for him to undermine their efforts by assuaging their yearning to reconnect with family is irresponsible.   Instead of following a flawed ideology, why not be the leader that you are supposed to be?

It may be true that you do not intend to run for office next year, but regardless, you are a United States Senator and as such, a leader to your constituents and especially to your fellow Cuban-Americans, or did you forget that?

Senator, perhaps you should just resign and let us follow someone else, someone who has the ideals of a free and democratic Cuba in mind.

As a fetus, we move to the forces of natures
tethered on our mother’s umbilical cord:
wince left, shift right.

We are born and given even more stimulus
and we move even more:
our reflexes tested, our heads lifted for milk.

Down the road, our senses are lobbied and mandated.
Want some candy?  Get your ass over here!
Come here, sexy.  Yes, you, babe.

And so we continue moving, whether we want to or not.

And then one day, as fate works on us, something occurs;
you fall, misstep, are roughed up.
All of a sudden, you can’t move as well as could minutes ago;
this is when you really miss moving the most.

This is when ingenuity becomes the creme that rises to the top.

In pain, I defy my muscular disaster:
I slither down my dressed bed, until my knees hit my cold tiled floor.
My knees become pivot points and I manage to spin 180 degrees;
I try to get up, yet I fall.
Was there any blood? No.  Then here we go.

For a moment I’m reduced to crawling on my knees;
it’s fun to think that I once did this much more graciously.
Left, right, left, right; from my room to the kitchen.
Now I can appreciate why Mom always swept the floors constantly.

And before you know it, I’ve arrived to where I wanted to go.

Believe it or not, I was proud of that accomplishment.
Even when your own body tells you that you can’t,
your brain and willpower in the end directs the show.

Days later, I’m back on my feet; hobbling left, moving slightly faster than before.
Oh, but I move, and I will move others again;
and long after I am gone, even after the these words disappear,
something I do today will move others tomorrow.

Movement is all about willpower.
We are intricate machines, but we remain useless without guidance.
Willpower is a form of guidance.  I will not be left offline.
I will not be left strewn on the floor.

I will power my move.  Now move!