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cuban ipad by P0larr November 25, 2020
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cubanidad
One's sense of having a Cuban identity as a descendant of Cuban immigrants in the diaspora. Alternatively, the degree to which one identifies with Cuban culture.
Pedro: How do you determine your cubanidad?
Faustino: Well I feel my cubanidad is grounded in my parents' experience of immigration from Cuba, and their struggle to start over in Miami.
Felipe: My cubanidad is less political than that, and more about the culture--dancing, music, food.
Pedro: So I guess there's both political and cultural components to my cubanidad. But more importantly, nobody can define your cubanidad for you. You have to feel your way through it, as a member of the Cuban people.
Faustino: Well I feel my cubanidad is grounded in my parents' experience of immigration from Cuba, and their struggle to start over in Miami.
Felipe: My cubanidad is less political than that, and more about the culture--dancing, music, food.
Pedro: So I guess there's both political and cultural components to my cubanidad. But more importantly, nobody can define your cubanidad for you. You have to feel your way through it, as a member of the Cuban people.
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