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By
Gordon Bonin
Of the NEWS Staff
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the first time since her family fled the island of her birth
in 1960 when she was just 8 years old, Margarita Marnik
returned to Cuba last month.
"I went looking for roots and to honor a yearning I had
to make a connection with Cuba," said Marnik, who provides
psychological services for special needs students in SAD
34 (Belfast area).
"Returning to Cuba is still something that people don't
do lightly," she said. "Many people don't go back because
so many emotions are bundled up with it."
Her family was among the quarter-million Cubans who fled
the island betweeen 1959 and 1962 after Fidel Castro took
control.
After fleeing, Marnik and her family lived in Puerto Rico
and Spain before settling in the United States.
Marnik spent two weeks in Cuba, the first with a group
of Maine educators visiting schools and the second on her
own visiting her relatives.
Marnik went to the island's second- and third-largest cities,
Santiago at the eastern end of the island, and Camaguey,
an interior city about two-thirds of the way from Havana
to Santiago.
In Camaguey, she stayed with her mother's first cousin
in a 200-year-old colonial home, sleeping in her great-grandmother's
bed. In Santiago, she stayed with one of her father's first
cousins and family.
Meeting her relatives had "a feeling of coming home to
people who knew my history, who knew who I was," Marnik
said. "Those are things you don't get when you're a gypsy."
She saw watercolor paintings done by her mother. "I was
crying so much that I couldn't take a photo [of the paintings].
My uncle had to," Marnik said.
On seeing her relatives for the first time in decades,
"I was loved and welcomed, despite the fact that they stayed
in Cuba, because they believe in the ideas of the revolution,
unlike my parents," Marnik said. "There was no resentment,
nothing negative. They really welcomed me as someone willing
to come back."
Before arriving in Cuba, she was unsure what would trigger
memories and emotions. "Taking a shower took me back to
my grandmother's house," she said. "The water smelled
like it did 40 years ago."
On the second day on the island, the Maine educator went
to Cuba's westernmost province. "My family lived in Pinar
del Rio," she said. "I burst into tears when I saw the
countryside."