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Exile
In honor of Pototo, my Cuban Investigator and his wife Milagros,
Family, Pequeno, his friend, and EUSEBIA.
Without Eusebia
I would not have been able to vindicate my Father.
Also to those people in Cuba who
welcomed my Father in Cuba, I dedicate this Exile Page.
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Readers, is a great pleasure to introduce you to the wonderful person you see in the pictures below, her name is EUSEBIA.
I always wondered if there was someone alive where my Father had the "retreat", where I spent from age 6 to 9 recovering from the induced illness you read in the About Me Page. Is always hard to praise Eusebia, because no matter how much praise I can give, is never enough in my eyes.
Eusebia represents to me "truth", the truth I was searching for so many years. Eusebia verified all the events I remember from that time. Pototo, the investigator, and his wife, gave me much support and relentlessly sought the information I wanted. See photos below
Pototo was surprised by my recollection and clear descriptions of places where I had been, He found them all. Many things have changed where my Father's place was, the places you see below still exists, places where I lived. Pototo interviewed Eusebia twice and you can see Eusebia with them.
Eusebia remembered my Mother well, and described Mother exactly as she was at that time and even some phrases Mother used that only I could identify. It was the same about my Father, except Eusebia described my Father's many kindnesses towards her and her brother, who helped my Father when Father was very sick
. I like the World to know that this sweet lady had many fond memories of my Father, one of the many is: when her son died my Father gathered flowers from his property and made for Eusebia perfume, brought her cheese and consoled her in her loss. (to be continued).
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