Marines and the flag in Havana

Ernesto Londoño has an article in The New York Times about the Marines who took it down, and put it back up:

Around noon on 4 January 1961, after spending hours feeding mounds of government documents into an incinerator, three American Marines assigned to the embassy guard force in Havana, Cuba turned their attention to a solemn task: lowering the American flag.
As they stepped outside, the Marines were greeted by a throng of Cubans who had gathered. Many of them were clamoring for visas, hoping to get a ticket out before diplomatic relations between Washington and Havana were formally severed.
“We looked at the flagpole, we looked at them, we looked at the flagpole, we looked at them,” James Tracy (photo, left), one of the Marines, recalled. “I guess they got the idea. They cleared the sidewalk.” Tracy saluted the flag as Larry Morris (photo, right) pulled the halyard. Once down, Mike East (photo, center) grabbed the tips of the flag as his two comrades stepped in to help fold it. The Cubans gave them polite applause as the men headed back into the building.
Since the United States and Cuba became enemies after Fidel Castro’s rise to power, thousands of Cubans and Americans have left the island with a sense of unfinished business. For many Cubans, departing was a soul-wrenching, irreversible move. For Americans who grew to love the island and its culture, leaving was far less traumatic, but still painful.
The enmity between the two countries outlived many of them. With relations starting to normalize since last year, a growing number have managed to return to reconnect with old friends, explore new possibilities or simply take stock of how Cuba changed over the decades.
On Friday, the three Marines will fulfill an old dream as they return to Havana with Secretary of State John Kerry, who is traveling there to mark the re-establishment of diplomatic relations between the United States and Cuba. The American government has asked the men to raise the flag once again.
“We’re doing something that not too many Marines have ever done,” Morris, 75, said. “It’s thrilling.”
Havana was a happy posting for American Marines in the early 1960s, even as the socialist government of Fidel Castro became more anti-American in its policies and outlook. The night life was thrilling, the women were beautiful, and American casino owners often covered any losses the Marines incurred.
Though the Castro government started to nationalize American companies soon after taking power in 1959, and condemned American policy in the region, Cubans were never hostile toward the Marines.
“The people did not want to see us go,” Tracy said. “We could do things for them; they could do things for us. We loved them.”
The relationship between the governments turned poisonous as Havana grew closer to the then-Soviet Union and the Eisenhower administration began training a group of exiles to overthrow Castro. When Eisenhower announced that diplomatic ties would be cut, the Cuban government gave the Americans 48 hours to leave.
The evening that was announced, several Cuban women marched to the presidential palace. “Cuba yes, Yankees no!” they chanted, according to an article from that day in The New York Times. “We will win!”
But many Cubans seemed distraught to watch the Americans pack up.
“Men and women would come up and say, ‘Don’t leave, don’t leave, we need you,’ ” Tracy recalled. “Especially if they were trying to get out of the country.”
It was clear to them that diplomatic relations would not be repaired soon. “With the Russians and the Chinese coming in, we knew it would be a while,” East, now 76, said.
When it came time to board the buses that would take them to the harbor to board a ferry, the Marines and their civilian colleagues had to walk through a line of armed milicianas, female militia members who became an iconic feature of Castro’s armed revolution.
Once on the boat, the Marines turned on a radio to see how their departure was being portrayed in Cuban news reports.
The government had jammed every radio station except one, which was playing the song This Land Is Mine, from the 1960 film Exodus, on a loop.
The Marines figured they should have a parting gesture of their own. “So we pulled out our Fourth of July sparklers and waved goodbye at them,” Tracy said with a chuckle.

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