(4/22/2023)
Hotel Cuba paints a colorful picture of two sisters escaping Poland/Russia as the First World War tears up their homeland. In their perilous ocean journey, Pearl and Frieda cling to the hope of America, where an older sister lives. But with so many immigrants arriving, they were turned away for a year. That year in tropical Havana gave them time to learn and grow as young women.
The vibrant descriptions of their life around the city kept me turning pages to learn more about how they would prevail, each in their own way. The people they met and the places they went helped them learn both English and Spanish, and a large Yiddish community in Havana gave them joyous moments with meals and conversations that kept them connected to their Russian roots.
After separate struggles to reach America, first Frieda and then Pearl reach New York City. At this point, for me, the story seems to lose the imagery as it moves toward the final wrap. It's a beautiful story based on the author's grandparents' experiences. I just wish it had ended with the same descriptive prose I found at the start.