Only one year after the death of Reinaldo Arenas in New York (December 6th, 1990) we received the
terrible memoirs of the well-known
Cuban writer. We knew he had committed
suicide during the terminal phase of AIDS, months after finishing his last
novel El color del verano (The Colour of
Summer), however we did not know that he had left behind this personal and
political testament, whose introduction entitled The End was written a few short days before his death. This is without a doubt one of the most heart-rendering
and sincere private confessions, and moving historical documents that we have
ever read - and we have read many - about Fidel Castro’s Cuba.
The reader, whether disillusioned with Castro’s regime
or a believer in it, can easily see that Arenas
had three qualities that turned him into a real pariah in Castro’s Cuba: He was a writer, a homosexual, and a
dissident. One can no longer ignore
what he/she did not know - or did not want to know - about the inquisitorial
hell condemned to be suffered by those who are unwilling to comply with the
rules of Fidel Castro’s patriarchal Caribbean Paradise. For this reason, and though we cannot
endorse some of the criticisms Arenas
makes about well-known figures, we felt that it was our duty as publishers to
print this autobiography (as Arenas
himself subtitled it).
With the presence of this book in bookshops, and
having reached the seventh edition, we hope that fewer will claim to know
nothing about what the totalitarian regime of Fidel Castro covered or covers
up, as some did and continue to do, depending on their beliefs and ideologies,
with respect to the genocides perpetrated by the dictatorships and totalitarian
regimes of the right and left.
Drawing from Arenas’ novels and poetry as well as from
his posthumous memoirs (1993), Antes que
anochezca fits into Arena’s writing due to its beauty, force and
multiplicity of meaning. It is a vivid
portrait of a prodigiously talented and responsive human being; a piercing
account of political repression, persecution and exile; and a soaring testament
to art’s liberating power, its ability to confront, illuminate and transcend.
Reinaldo
Arenas was born in 1943 “in an
uncertain and rocky location somewhere to the north of Holguín and to the south
of Gibara”. He grew up in the misery of
a peasant family during the Batista dictatorship, and he sided with the
revolution shortly after the overthrow of the old regime, continuing to support
it for a time. Despite having friends
and teachers such as Lezama Lima and
Virgilio Piñera in Havana, he was
virtually self-educated. These friendships, labelled “socially dangerous” and
“counter-revolutionary” hardly helped his deteriorating reputation. Reading the story of his life is like
reading an adventure, in that Arenas hardly ever seems to enjoy a moment’s
peace. His many novels and his poetry
were always written under times of duress.
Antes que anochezca (Before
Night Falls) is hardly an exception.
He decided on the title because he started the work when he lived as an
outlaw in the woods in Cuba, and had to finish writing before nightfall. In New York he wrote in his
“Introduction”: “Now night was falling
again in a more imminent way. It was
the night of death”.