In
1850, the U.S. Congress passed the Fugitive Slave Law by an overwhelming
majority. Slaves who escaped had to be returned to their masters
immediately. Nobody could help them. Whosoever helped a black fugitive
would be punitively fined. Whosoever returned him to his master would be
rewarded. Slaves couldn't even appeal to the courts. They were not
subjects of the law. As viewed today, the debate that preceded the
passing of the law is very revealing. It focused on property rights. The
logic wielded by those learned men (at that time, women did not vote and
were not elected) was based on legal tradition: the nation's greatness
depended on the juridical safety that shielded all things possessed.
Slaves were not people. They were
things (the Greeks called them “talking tools”) and things
did not have rights. Therefore, every truly patriotic gentleman had to
act in accordance with the law and return to the owner that dark and
scared thing that had escaped from his hands.
That
story comes to mind apropos the restitution to Fidel Castro of the two
boxing champions who tried to find refuge in Brazil after the recent
Pan-American Games. Their names were Guillermo Rigondeaux and Erislandy
Lara. They had planned to move to Germany, led by some professional
promoters with whom they were secretly in contact. There, they would
become professionals and in a short time -- given their ability to
impart and receive blows -- surely they would become millionaires.
Apparently, Fidel Castro, who is the boys' proprietor, communicated in
person with Lula da Silva and demanded that he cooperate by returning
the merchandise forthwith. Lula, who understands the logic of slave
traders, took pity on the old and infirm dictator. Poor Fidel had raised
those boxers and had built them up with good trainers. The Negroes were
his. Lula, therefore, sent the police to do their job.
This
sad anecdote exactly reveals the nature of the Cuban regime, the manner
in which Fidel Castro exercises his authority over his subjects, and the
type of relationship he maintains with the other nations. Shortly after
the incident, he declared that no Cuban athletes would attend the next
international competition. The contest will take place in the United
States and Castro fears the athletes will defect
en masse. To his chagrin,
the Fugitive Slave Law was repealed after the Civil War, and the United
States no longer respects property rights. President Bush is not Lula
and would not return the defecting ingrates. Barely three years ago, 50
Cuban dancers who had traveled to Las Vegas to stage a musical show
manifested their desire to be free and do with their lives whatever they
wished, and the perfidious Empire allowed them to remain in the U.S.
Fidel Castro felt that he had been deprived of his property. How wicked
the gringos are!
To
Fidel Castro, Cuba is a big hacienda
where everything that exists or grows belongs to him. Because
the cows are his, killing a cow clandestinely to feed a hungry family is
paid for with seven years in prison. That's more than the Penal Code
imposes on someone who has committed homicide. Also his are the lobsters
that move slowly at the bottom of the Cuban seashore. To catch lobsters
to relieve one's hunger is a crime as serious as poaching on the royal
hunting grounds, back in the days of kingly rule.
What
is hardest to understand is President Lula da Silva's vile cooperation
with this moral infamy. Isn't he supposed to be the first Latin American
president from the working class, the first leader who can understand
better than anyone the tragedy of the oppressed? Did he think that the
freedom of these two poor black boxers is not at all important? Could
be. That's how slave traders felt. After all, Brazil was the last
country in the world to repeal slavery. It did so in 1888. Cuba, in
1886, was next-to-last in granting freedom to the slaves. The mentality
of traffickers in people -- I mean,
things -- still persists in both countries. I knew that Fidel
Castro was one of those slave traders. I didn't realize Lula was another.