HAVANA — It’s Saturday night at El Cocinero, a chic rooftop bar that
has arguably become Havana’s hippest watering hole in the year since it
opened, and there’s no getting in without a reservation.
There are plenty of foreigners, but also not a few
sharp-dressed Cubans lounging in the butterfly chairs, sipping $3
mojitos and talking art, culture and politics. It’s an image that stands
in stark contrast to common perceptions overseas of Communist Cuba as a
poor country where nobody has the disposable income to blow on a night
out.
“Where they get the money from, I don’t know, and I don’t have a
crystal ball,” said one of the Cubans at the bar: Lilian Triana, a
31-year-old economist who works for the local offices of Venezuela’s
state oil company PDVSA. She suggested some may have relatives sending
money from abroad.
Havana is seeing a boom in stylish, privately
run bars and clubs like El Cocinero, evidence of a small but growing
class of relatively affluent artists, musicians and entrepreneurs on an
island where many people earn about $20 a month and depend on subsidized
food, housing and transport to get by.
Cuba’s nouveau riche are coming out of the woodwork, if not quite flaunting their personal wealth.
It’s
a departure from years past, when Fidel Castro fulminated against newly
rich Cubans who were getting ahead of their compatriots during an
earlier economic opening.
Cuba is still far from a consumer’s
paradise. Nonetheless, there are more things here every day to spend
money on, from home improvements and beach vacations to the hordes of
smartphones and Xboxes imported for resale by islanders who are
traveling abroad in record numbers.
Foreigners visiting and living
in Cuba have long been able to afford such luxuries. So have Cubans
like Triana who work for foreign companies or embassies that pay
hard-currency salaries competitive with elsewhere in Latin America.
Now
they have been joined by the most successful of the 440,000
small-business owners and employees who are working independently of the
state under President Raul Castro’s economic reforms.
Some benefit from relatives abroad who send back an estimated $2.6 billion a year.
Then
there’s the art-world elite, which historically has been a core part of
Cuba’s monied class. An artist who sells a single painting for a few
thousand dollars or a musician who performs on an overseas tour is
already earning hundreds of times what most Cubans make.
It’s a
phenomenon that New York visual artist Michael Dweck documented in his
2011 book “Habana Libre,” the product of nearly three years
photographing the unlikely fashionable lives of Havana’s hip creatives.
“They are part of the elite. Not because they are in banking or
importing or real estate — these people are the creative class,” Dweck
said. “There is a privileged class living a pretty good life in Havana,
which is the opposite of what we were told as Americans about what’s
going on in Cuba.”
It’s on the bar circuit that Cuba’s Yuppies are most visible.
Artists
and intellectuals abound at places like El Cocinero and the Fabrica de
Arte Cubana next door, opened last month by renowned musician X Alfonso
as a combination gallery, concert hall and bar with a $2 cover. Others
head to Bohemio, a breezy porch-turned-bar, to nosh on cheese and
serrano ham tapas, or Cafe Madrigal, which began the private bar boom
when it was opened by a filmmaker in 2011 and is now a favorite of the
film and theater crowd.
Julio Carrillo, a 52-year-old
screenwriter, said in years past he and his partner went out less
because state-run bars tended to be dreary joints with deafening music
and lousy service.
Moreover, displays of personal wealth could be
seen as ostentatious and attract questions about where the money came
from. So many Cubans with means tended to stay in and host private
get-togethers.
But as islanders increasingly get their hands on nice things, there’s less stigma attached to the good life.
“It used to be we’d go to someone’s house. There’s a dinner or a party
and I bring a bottle, and it stays low profile, you know?” Carrillo
said. “Now it’s more comfortable. We can go somewhere else and meet
(friends) there. ... It makes me really happy, to tell the truth. Being
able to go to places like these is like a normalization of life.”
There
are also privately run clubs that cater to the young offspring of
Cubans with wealth and connections: places like Sangri La, an overly
air-conditioned basement nightclub in the tony Miramar district, and
Palio, a smoky offshoot of a private restaurant. Some patrons say they
sometimes see the scions of Cuba’s most powerful political clans living
it up in raucous joints like these, as plainclothes state security
agents hang around outside.
The scene is a dramatic change from
just a few years ago, when most Cubans were shooed away from tourist
hotels such as the Habana Libre or Melia Cohiba, both home to expensive
nightclubs.
It’s still a small segment of the population, however,
and a far cry from the scene along the Malecon seafront boulevard where
working-class Cubans gather by the thousands on weekends to sip from
90-cent cardboard boxes of rum.
“Here on the Malecon to have fun,
look at girls,” said Adan Ferro, a 20-year-old street sweeper, adding
sarcastically: “Where else am I going to go? The Habana Libre?”
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