‘My profound
appreciation of the demonstrations of affection
and solidarity I have
received’
Dear compatriots,
Yesterday, October 20, at the end of
my speech during the event in Santa Clara, I
suffered an accidental fall. Certain cable
agencies and other media channels have circulated
various versions of the cause of the accident. As
the protagonist and witness affected, I can
explain to you precisely the cause of what took
place.
I had concluded my speech to the art
instructor graduates at around 10:00 p.m. Several
comrades from the Party and the government came up
on stage to greet us. Among them was Elián, as is
the case at certain events. We were there for a
few minutes and then immediately came down the
same small wooden staircase that we used to reach
the stage, moving quickly across the
granite-colored paving and heading for the same
seat they had assigned to me before my turn in the
tribunal arrived. I was walking across the granite
paving and at the same time, occasionally waving
at the enthusiastic instructors and the more than
25,000 residents of Villa Clara province invited
to the event.
When I reached the concrete area,
some 15 or 20 meters from the first row of seats,
I didn’t notice that there was a relatively high
sidewalk between the paving and the crowd. I took
a step with my left foot into the space created by
the difference in height between the area where
the participants were located in their respective
seats. Impulse and the law of gravity, discovered
a long time ago by Newton, meant that the false
step I had taken precipitated me forwards, in a
fraction of a second, onto the paving. By pure
instinct, my arms went out in front of me to
cushion the blow; otherwise, my face and head
would have hit the ground.
No one is to blame for what
happened. It was totally my responsibility. It
would seem that the emotion of that day so full of
creation and symbolism explains my carelessness.
What occurred in the minutes after
the fall is widely known. The greatest pain I felt
at that instant was the notion of the suffering of
that mass of young graduates and residents of
Villa Clara who had been invited to such a
beautiful and emotional event.
I could hardly move. And after many
obstacles, in the midst of all the consternation,
I was put into the back seat of the car in which I
had been traveling and not the jeep I had asked
for. Not a single one appeared. We headed to the
house that had been assigned to me for an initial
investigation into the damage caused by the fall;
at the end of the day, there was little that could
be done there.
An ambulance appeared and we decided
to use it to transfer me to the capital.
Evidently, the pain and symptoms indicated the
need for comprehensive analyses and possible
surgery straight away. Lying on a stretcher they
took me by ambulance to the capital.
I have to say that, together with
several very competent doctors and other comrades,
such as Carlitos, cramped together in that
ambulance, and despite a few potholes, the journey
was comfortable and agreeable. Some analgesics had
been applied and in a way, they alleviated the
patient from acute pain.
We set to work along the way. We
called our office and various comrades so that
they could supply information on the international
reactions, and accurately communicate what had
occurred. They were given instructions, technical
resources, while medical personnel were mobilized
in order to prepare the required conditions for
the various treatment options considered possible.
Even President Hugo Chávez called
shortly after receiving the news. He spoke to
Felipe and asked to speak to me, which was
possible thanks to cellular communication, and
despite the difficulties in this type of
communication: they are difficult and are
frequently interrupted for technical reasons.
By the same means, I was able to
talk to the comrade art instructors gathered in
Santa Clara. I insistently urged them not to
suspend the party organized for after the
ceremony. By utilizing a cell phone placed in
front of a microphone where they were assembled, I
talked to them directly and transmitted the
message.
We left Santa Clara at around 11:00
p.m. and reached the Palace of the Revolution (in
Havana). Carried on a stretcher and on the
shoulders of various comrades, I was immediately
taken to the same hospital installation, fitted
with the minimum equipment necessary to attend to
emergency cases. Immediately: clinical
examinations, X-rays, blood tests and other
investigations. It could be ascertained that the
most important complications were in my left knee
and the upper part of my right arm, where the
humerus presented a hairline fracture. The kneecap
was broken into eight pieces. I was able to
observe all the X-rays and examinations. By common
accord between the specialists and the patient, we
decided to proceed to an immediate operation on
the knee and immobilize the right arm with a
simple sling.
The operation process lasted three
hours and 154 minutes. The orthopedics devoted
themselves to rejoining and placing every fragment
of the kneecap in its right location and, like
weavers, proceeded to solidly reunite them, sewing
them together with a fine thread of rustproof
steel. A labor of craftsmanship.
The patient asked the doctors not to
use any sedatives and they utilized an epidural
anesthetic. This anesthetic technique totally
numbs the lower part of the body, while
maintaining the rest of the organism intact. I
explained to them that, given the current
circumstances a general anesthetic had to be
avoided so that I was in a condition to attend to
many important matters. For that reason, during
the hours of the operation, the patient was in
contact with his chief office aide, who was also
in the vicinity of the operating room and wearing
a sterile surgeon’s gown. Thus, for the duration,
he was constantly receiving information and giving
instructions on handling the situation created by
the unforeseen accident.
When the surgical part was
completed, my left leg was put in plaster while
they simultaneously proceeded to immobilize my
right arm.
Really, compatriots, this has been
an unforgettable experience. The specialists and
the patient discussed and coordinated perfectly
well what had to be done in the concrete
circumstances the country is experiencing without
losing a single minute.
From the very moment of the fall, I
have continued to attend to the most important
tasks that fall to me, in coordination with all
the other comrades.
I wanted to transmit this news to
you tonight. I am progressing well and will
continue to communicate with you. I would like to
express my most profound appreciation of the
demonstrations of affection and solidarity that I
have received from you at this time.
Every Cuban revolutionary knows what
he or she must do at any given point. Let’s do
it!
Please accept my apologies for such
a long message.

Fidel Castro October 21,
2004 7:35 p.m. |