Cuba libre? I remember it as coca cola and rum, but also a rally call. My own sympathy was, where? for the people in Cuba, but I didn't know what they all thought.
A neighbor family in NYC went to Havana for a vacation (I told you I'm old, but then I was eight, and it was Battista time) and they had a fine time. And then, over years, since I could read, I read about changes.
Here's a book, a normal police procedural, to check out -
, by Leonardo Padura.