Cuba Updated: Photographs by Susan Kalergis


Old Havana


Travel has always been important to me. It’s about adventure, experience, and cultures that are different from my own. Cuba intrigued me for all these reasons. In 2018, I felt it would be a fleeting opportunity and a friend and I were excited to take advantage of it. 


Old Havana
Old Havana
Primavera by Rafael San Juan for the 2015 Havana Biennial.


Nature is not forgotten in the city with vines growing throughout the crumbling buildings, seeming to be slowly reclaiming its place. The colors were simultaneously brilliant and worn. As an artist, I found this beautiful decay inspiring and mesmerizing. These buildings, which most would consider condemned, still functioned as places to live and work. 

Old Havana
Old Havana

We found a secret lunch spot found after exploring crumbling steps beneath exposed wires.

Old Havana


Old Havana


Poverty is present here but not as disquieting as expected. Perhaps because it does not have the backdrop of wealth to contrast against and free enterprise functions wherever allowed. These men have signs advertising places for rent. They gather in the square to advertise property, absent the use of internet real estate sites.


Old Havana
Old Havana














We found the Cuban people to be respectful, kind, and welcoming. During our conversations, we would see them let down their guard and share their stories. One of my favorite examples was a woman who lived near the Mural de Prehistorica (a giant rock mural in the countryside). By chance, we took a detour down a dirt road and encountered this woman sweeping palm fronds from the dirt entrance. She invited us in without hesitation to her simple dwelling. There she shared the story of her life which was illustrated on the walls around us with countless posters and news stories honoring famous leaders and their revolutions. 

Finales region
Vinales Region


Our adventures included biking down a lush green lane that led us to a coconut tree farm. On our way back, a farmer stood stone faced in our path holding a giant machete. Needless to say, it was alarming, but as we grew closer, a welcoming smile broke out on his face. We stumbled through a conversation and learned, like most Cubans, that his enterprises were not limited to one thing. He proudly presented his local coffee beans and cigars. 

Vinales Region


The north west coast offered an unforgettable sight—a classic Chevy Bel Air in the sand. As rumored, old U.S. cars are everywhere and they run without AC on the hottest of days. These were hiding out in the shade at an isolated beach while awaiting their beachgoing customers dunking in the sea. 

North West Coast Beach


Dinner from the Spear, North West Coast


The El Malecon, originally constructed in 1901, served to protect the city from the sea and connect the steadily growing boroughs. Walking along the broad promenade, you can see life as it was seventy years ago. This is juxtaposed with a sprinkling of new hotels and businesses owned by local Cubans which was made possible by the economic reforms.

El Malecon, Havana

Exploring the side streets we found people, living, learning, and making their living.

Cuban secondary school, Havana


Artist, Old Havana


Barbershop, Old Havana


Old Havana


El Malecon after sunset, Havana

I hardly set out on trips looking for a vacation, but an adventure. Cuba gave me more than I’d imagined.

Susan Kalergis
Susan Kalergis is an Annapolis, Md. crab-lover by birth and has enjoyed living in Charlottesville and photographing the world for the past twenty years. She first picked up a camera in South Africa at the age of thirteen and the sparks flew. While she took classes in college, she owes much of her skills to many amazing Charlottesville photographers whom she has had the privilege to work with over the years.

All images are copyright Susan Kalergis Photography.

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