One of the advantages of basing your travels out of Miami is the quick access to many destinations in Central and South America, as well as the nearby islands. Even if you’re only taking a weekend or a few days off, staying in town doesn’t fully allow you to escape the atmosphere. You can garden, go out for drinks, or visit the beach, but everything is still framed by your present circumstances. It’s not just the job you need to step away from emotionally, but your physical presence in that geographical location.
I recently spent a lovely few days with the indigenous people of Florida, but even then, I felt the need to extend my life by removing myself from their environment and the city of Miami, where I stay when I visit them.
For many years, I would have returned to my home in Cuba, but I’ve lost that privilege recently. As Bob Marley once sang, "When one door is closed, another is open." Now, I’m exploring Mexico—and what a pleasure it is. It’s an old love affair rekindled with that country.
Once I check in and clear security, I enter a liminal space where hundreds of people, who I may never see again, rush past me. What they don’t realize is that, with their movements and urgency, they create magic for me. I am no longer "here," yet not quite "there." In this in-between space, I can be whoever I want to be. I head to the Flagship Lounge and greet my friends. It’s incredible how, perhaps because I always acknowledge them, the workers—mostly migrants from Latin American countries—are equally friendly to me. They prepare an omelet or pour me a glass of champagne with warmth and ease.
In a short time, I find myself in another country, surrounded by a different language and cuisine far superior to what is easily available in Miami or even the U.S. I meet a double-amputee singer and busker who asks for a drink, and I lend him a small amount of money. He promises me discounts on guayaberas when I want to buy them!
Within a few hours, Miami and all its concerns feel distant. I’m no longer emotionally, physically, or spiritually tied to it. These brief escapes—filled with warm greetings, nice dinners, and cozy coffee shops—add days to my life. My joy continues, uninterrupted.
