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Interviews with Jose Luis Garcia Paneque

Interviewed November 22, 2024

The process to become a human rights activist began many years before becoming a public activist. And really, I think this started in my childhood, as a product of a Cuban traditional family, working in a sugar plant in Cuba’s southwestern area. My family had values and principles which were taught to me and my siblings, and what I received from my family was an education based on respect, love for freedom, love for the family, in the belief that one had rights for one’s self, basically over what one said or expressed.

Many years passed. I was one of many born during the process known as the Cuban revolution. So I had to go to school where ideas were completely different to what I learned at home. At school they only wanted me to understand, learn and assimilate the principles and doctrine of the revolution. This revolution, which started in 1959 with Fidel Castro entering Havana and taking power. I studied medicine, and I started to interact with people from other countries who were studying in Cuba at that moment. I started gaining access to literature and I realized that the world is a bit bigger than what the regime wanted to show me. Bigger than what they only wanted me to learn.

It is really here where my life was defined. Then, a series of events took place in 1983, during the Grenada invasion and all the mass demonstrations of populism, it was then I began to think that it was all a lie. I realized that the system under which I lived was a lie. It was all false. From that moment on my life started being totally different. It came to a point where I jeopardized my graduation as a physician. By the end of my studies I encountered many problems to graduate as a physician; not academic problems, as academically I was performing well. I had concluded studying what I loved and then I was fully trained to work as a physician. But under the Cuban political view, according to the government guidelines, I was taking the enemy side. Because in Cuba you could not be in disagreement; you were either with them or you were their enemy.

That is when my life as a dissident started. I did not participate in the political process they tried to impose on me.