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”.