Bernardo Rogelio Arévalo Padrón

* 1965

  • "(About the events at the port of Mariel and at the Embassy of Peru) I learned in the morning when I arrived at school. At the time, I was still in the second level of basic school in Aguada de Pasajeros. The teachers told us that class was canceled. Instead, we were going outside and we were going to lynch opponents of the regime in public. They called it the 'March of the Fighting People.' People knew about those matters but it absolutely did not interest me. It just blew right by me. I enjoyed reading and I was about fifteen years old. Just to explain – I was never a member of either the Communist Youth or the Communist Party. Nothing like that. I was apathetic and it did not catch my attention. So, at the morning gathering, they parked a vehicle on which they had brought a container of eggs. They were much bigger then than they are today. Every pupil received one container with twelve eggs. At the head of the march were various local officers of the Communist Party. For example, Júlio Ortega, who is still alive, was there. Today I meet him standing in a line for eggs and he is shaking with hunger. And it was precisely he who was holding the list of houses in his hand that we were supposed to pelt with eggs. By the way, I registered for the secondary pedagogical school at that time, I wanted to be a teacher. They told us that whoever fails to take part will not get into secondary school. Either you are with us or against us. The party officials repeated that to us, as did the director and his assistant. So, as I said, everyone got a container of eggs, and off we go. The first house we were supposed to pelt was just a short distance from here. The chant was that all the disgusting traitors should get out and go to the USA, Peru and Venezuely, and the eggs flew. A normal, fascist march with a chorus." ["And they had a problem with Venezuela?"] "Exactly, because some people ended up precisely in Venezuela. They took in several thousand, who headed for the Embassy of Peru in 1980. I did not like any of that at all, and I did not throw anything. When we were walking through the street afterwards... it was daytime... here on the corner where there is a foodshop, there I separated from them and headed straight home with the full container of eggs. Well, there were eleven, one was missing – so, I did throw one egg after all. I had to, but nobody noticed me leaving. They thought that I had been there, and I had no problem getting into school. When they were looking for me later in the night, I told them that I had a sick brother at home and I did not go. With that, it ended for my part. Otherwise it continued for some more months. And do you know what? Karma. Even the fourth generation of Cubans will pay for these things. Back then, they threw eggs at people, who did not agree with them, and today they have nothing to eat."

  • "Let's go to the year 1995. It was the 27th of September 1995 and I was working on the railroad when State Security agents turned up there. They took me and transported me to prison in Cienfuegos. They did that simply for the pleasure of it. If I had been involved in anything, I would peacefully tell you about it. There they kept me for about a week. And do you know what? I will tell you about it straight out. I shat myself... They tossed me into solitary, it was full of mosquitoes, I got such a portion of food, and they told me I would stay there for thirty years and I do not know what all. Just like that. After a week, it suddenly ended. Do you know why that happened? Because my brother-in-law signed up for a program for people who had been persecuted because of their political opinions. Apart from himself, he also listed me on that form as a political prisoner. Afterwards, he sent it to the Embassy of the United States in Havana, but State Security read those letters of course. When they saw my name there, they arrested me. 'That's how it is when you cooperate with your brother-in-law.' And I asked: 'And that's some kind of crime?' – 'And what else should it be?' Bárbaro Morales responded to me like that… there were several of them there… Sergio Súarez here from Aguada de Pasajeros, an officer who now works for the Interior Ministry. They interrogated me and said: 'So, Padrón wants to flee the country. That's treason!' And I admit that I shat myself. Finally they told me that I have to sign some declaration that I would not get involved in any counter-revolutionary activities. As I said, I was afraid. So, I signed it. And it was the year 1995 at the time, and I was not involved in anything. The whole thing was about my brother-in-law listening too loudly to Radio Martí. But that was his problem. I listened also, but quietly. So, as I said, back then, I simply shat myself because of them.“

  • "My father gave up his planned participation in an uprising against the dictatorship and got married to my mother after just a few months. But what was behind that? Mother's family was firmly connected with the revolutionary 26th of July Movement led by Fidel Castro. Both my grandfather and uncle belonged to it, too. So, my father saw it as an opportunity to get out of the sights of the revolutionary authorities. It is worth noting that my father's father, i.e., my grandfather Aureliano... I managed to meet him before he died, was able to get false papers for my father and change his name. My father's real name was Afortunado Almarales Arévalo. So, grandfather changed his name at the office of some lawyer or notary. It was at the time of the victory of the Cuban Revolution and father became Bernardo Arévalo Ginard, which is the name by which the locals know him. And for that reason, my name is also Bernardo. But in reality I should be Almarales and the Almarales family are anti-communists." ["Why did your grandfather decided to change your father's name?"] "He feared persecution. My father had taken part in the fight against the dictatorship. He was directly involved in some battles. I am telling this now because father is already dead and they cannot take anything from him in this case. Still, before the revolution, he managed to detain one young man... and this is something I am telling on camera for the very first time, I have never really spoken of it. So, my father detained a young man who looked suspicioius. He was wearing a cloth hat while father was on watch with three other government soldiers. They were moving around a farmstead near to Bayamo. They drove through in a jeep belonging to Army General Fulgencio Batista, stopped that guy, searched him, but did not find anything. As the guy was walking away, my father told him: 'Take off your hat!' And he responded: 'And why?' So he lifted the hat with the tip of his rifle. Nu, and it turned out that below the cloth hat, he was hiding a beret of the 26th of July Movement. They automatically arrested him and took him off to the farmstead. Nu, and that guy... father told me all of this... I will tell it like it is... two days later, he did not wake up alive. So, when Fulgencio Batista's government fell... and at the time nobody knew that precisely my father had arrested the guy... so his father, my grandfather changed his name and told him to pack up and leave, which is what happened. It was the 1st of January 1959 and all of my grandfather's sons were on the run from the province of Oriente. My father did not return there himself for another thirty years."

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I am staying here so that I can be a witness to and a protagonist of the fall of the Cuban dictatorship

Bernardo Rogelio Arévalo Padrón was born on 5 January 1965 in the province of Matanzas into a family that combined two completely different ways of perceiving historic developments in Cuba. On the one hand, his father came from a family of large landowners in the then-province of Oriente at the very tip of the island and had been a member of the units of General Fulgencio Batista in his youth. On the other hand, his mother‘s family did just the opposite and supported the revolutionary movement under the leadership of Fidel Castro. Bernardo‘s parents met because his father decided to change his name and leave his home in the east of the island in order to avoid potential problems with the authorities of the new regime, against whose establishment his entire family had fought. The marriage did not last long, however. His parents divorced when Bernardo was perhaps six years old. While his mother was pregnant with Bernardo‘s younger brother, his father ran into an old acquaintance during the sugar harvest and left the rest of the family. Bernardo was a shy child and he dedicated most of his time to reading and practicing. He had to give up his studies to become a teacher already in the first year, due to an acute lack of funds. Shortly thereafter, he started working on the railroad. Thanks to contacts his grandfather had, he was able to avoid mandatory military service. Perhaps for that reason, State Security later became interested in him and its agents forced him to sign on to cooperate. That played out between the years 1987 and 1990. Infiltrating the Catholic Church was one of Bernardo‘s tasks, for example. Constant harassment by the authorities ultimately led Bernardo to reconsider his position completely. Starting in 1990, he decided no longer to cooperate, which led in the following years to pressure and innumerable arrests, about which Bernardo informed Radio Martí. In 1997 he was accused of defaming Fidel Castro and spent six years in prison. Efforts by some foreign countries to gain his freedom remained unsuccessful. When Bernardo tried to go into exile abroad after his release from prison, it was denied him. At present, he is convinced that the best solution is to remain in Cuba, from where he can inform the world about the crimes of the dictatorship. Another reason for not trying to emigrate is that he wants to be a witness to and protagonist of the fall of the regime.