The pack of counterrevolutionary haters and mercenaries is celebrating the arrival of a new “savior,” this time sent by Narco Rubio. This is Mike Hammer, the plenipotentiary chargé d’affaires of the brand-new embassy of the “Country of Hamburgers” in Havana, a character who has spent 30 sad years destabilizing countries that do not submit to the empire. He has come with the mission of doing everything possible to provoke a rupture in relations with Cuba, and for that, he will stage a show including all kinds of violations of international diplomatic law.
To achieve this, he will try to resurrect mercenaries and worn-out criminals, disguising himself as a lamb to approach figures from the arts, religious leaders, or any person useful for the media image he needs to seek across Cuba—necessary to make an impact on the Miami pack and its boss, loudly proclaiming that he is doing everything to save the Cuban people—the same people the empire has blockaded for 60 years, and whose blockade his boss, Narco, invents something new to intensify every day. The blockade is the main cause of the shortages suffered by the Cuban people.
His mission is to provoke the Cuban government into delivering, on behalf of the Cuban people, the kick in the backside that he deserves, thus fulfilling his mission so that his boss, Narco, can find more pretexts to continue the path of sanctions and blockade. But the Cuban people have plenty of experience dealing with these little characters, with this kind of puppeteer, because they’ve seen this show many times before.
One of the worn-out characters he tries to revive is José Daniel Ferrer, the sad and infamous expert in hitting his head against tables and aggressor of women, presented by this mercenary as “the greatest representative” of the Cuban people. What irony. Ultimately, it’s all about media spectacle; morality and principles mean nothing for the purposes of these imperial mercenaries.
This little man truly believes he is a savior. Hypocrite. He has no faith, nor does he care one bit about religion or believers in Cuba, nor about Cuban culture. What he wants is propaganda for his provocative acts, through his national tour, visiting our sanctuary of the Virgin of Charity of El Cobre and other places that may serve as a stage for his spurious purposes.
Like those who came before him, this little man will crash against the firm will, morality, and principles of a people who will not be dragged by sirens’ songs, nor confused by wolves dressed as sheep, and who will move forward as always—with hard work.
