
I spent a semester studying abroad in Cuba, which was actually my first international trip.
There are many beautiful things about Cuba, perhaps the best one being the peoples’ resilience and creativity in solving problems and getting by without having access to the things we take for granted.
I, in fact, had to learn some of that craftiness myself.
Not long after we arrived, I bought a hammock at an artisan market in Havana. I couldn’t wait to hang it up, and there was a perfect pair of trees on the grounds of the apartment-hotel where we were staying.
There was just one problem. I couldn’t find rope anywhere. I must have gone to five hardware stores. No rope to be found!
I ended up picking up some pieces of cloth and old electrical wires in a vacant lot. Now I thought I was good to go.
Back at the hotel, one of the security guards helped me out — thank goodness for the kindness of strangers — and I settled in with a Cuba Libre and my book to enjoy relaxing in the hammock for the first time. Until…
BAM!
The cloth broke about 10 seconds later and I ended up on the ground covered in rum and Coke!
Along with my newfound security guard friend, we tried several more times to get it to stay hung, me falling on my butt several more times as well.
Two of my classmates apparently had quite the laugh watching from the window and had even taken a video of these failed attempts. Fortunately, that video got lost or erased somehow before it was shared with the whole group.
Undeterred, I ventured back out and found some thicker cables. With those, I finally succeeded in getting that hammock hung. I even carried it around much of the island and hung it on my porch back home in the US for years afterward with those same cables.
Lessons learned were that perseverance matters, always check your hammock is stable before trying to enjoy a drink in it, and if you’re unsure, make sure no one’s watching from the window!
– Adam from Cartagena Explorer