Although Americans tourists are banned from entering the country, I went under the journalism category.
It's only an hour flight, Cuban visa can be bought during check-in at the airline counter before departure, just don't forget your passport. I exchanged dollars into their convertible  (CUC) pesos upon arrival. I stayed at an hostel next to the baseball stadium. I focused on videotaping their culture alone rather than being somewhat biased traveling group with their hectic schedule. One day took a Soviet era Lada taxi to outskirts of Havana to visit a Deaf school. They asked me what we Deaf Americans do with our obsolete TTY as we are using VP nowadays, hopefully some organizations will donate those equipment. I felt like was blasted into the past, surrounded by all those vintage automobiles.



The homeless Deaf will meets under the Brooklyn Bridge on weekends when we are serving food from a dumpster of a local restaurant, having discussions on the art of pandering, staying warm during a blizzard, etc. We'll also be collecting aluminum cans to raise funds to support a candidate that promises us jobs, affordable housing and universal health care.


This weekend at the Loop in Kissimmee, an open-captioned film of Disney's Dumbo is available to Deaf families, so come on down and enjoy the circus with popcorn.
March 29 3:30 PM (Friday)
March 30 6:30 PM (Saturday)
March 31 6:30 PM (Sunday)

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