I can't remember how i came across this book specifically (I think Cuba must have been in the news), but I thought it was finally time to take it off my to-read shelf, especially as it is close to the end of National Hispanic Heritage Month in the United States. Frías is a US-born journalist of Cuban exiles, who only knew of the country from the stories of his families, speaking to his relations in Cuba only via telephone, thinking he might never meet them. But as his job as a journalist takes him to the country that he has no experience with in 2006, Frías takes the reader along with him.
Frías travels to Cuba to see a country that he only knows through the views of others and the media, looks for his family, and comes to terms with his ancestry and how and why he was in the US and why Cuba's status was that way at the time. As you can imagine it is not easy with just the emotional burden of it all.
Overall I thought it was a mixed bag. Frías was there for a story and he only spent 10 days there. Not really enough time to get a chance to really learn deeply, let alone absorb the history and emotional context of his visit, etc. As with many books by journalists go, I thought it was incredibly dull as a memoir, although it will certainly hold weight for others with similar histories and stories.
I do think it is very important and it is certainly not something I have much experience or knowledge of, so that could be part of my reaction. This was also from 2008, so I'd be curious if Frías ever makes/made another journey and whether he finds things have changed, the differences between visits, any thoughts between then and now, etc.
Important for historical reasons and again, definitely for people who might have similar experiences but ultimately not for me. I bought this because it wasn't available via the library and would have preferred to borrow it but as it also took me years to finally read it this was probably for the best.