By Michael E. Miller
By Allie Conti
By David Villano
By Jose D. Duran
By Michael E. Miller
By Allie Conti
By Kyle Swenson
By Luther Campbell
They're passionate in ways you'll never understand: While Tristram Korten's article about free-dive champions Pipin Ferreras and Audrey Mestre had tragic overtones, I did enjoy reading it ("The Last Deep Dive," March 6). The photography on the first couple of pages was remarkable.
Being an avid auto-racing fan, I understand the risks these professionals take, and I'm aware that some may view them as crazy. But many people are so caught up in their little urban lives they cannot comprehend being so passionate about something that you would risk your life for it.
Thanks to Tristram Korten for bringing something interesting into my life. I'll look for any other articles he writes.
Clever county officials outwit business competitors: In reference to the story by Kirk Nielsen about Miami-Dade County's approach to trade with Cuba ("The Cuban Kong," March 6), I hope Leslie Herren, Mayor Alex Penelas's international trade coordinator, saw the recent Associated Press story that announced: "United States Becomes Cuba's No. 1 Source of Imported Food." That was followed later in the week by: "Cuba Wins Support to Join EU Trade Pact." Then came a Tampa Tribune article ("Legal Trade with Cuba Gains Favor") that reported: "In a sudden about-face, Tampa Port Authority members say they will begin aggressively marketing trade opportunities with Cuba and will visit the island nation this year. George Williamson, the authority's chief executive officer, said he expects a business contingency to go to Cuba after an April seminar the port plans to host on Cuban trade."
To the average citizen it would seem that things have been busy on the international-trade front. It's a good thing we have a professional like Ms. Herren, who "... usually hear[s] everything related to international trade ...," and can sort out what all this activity may mean for us. We certainly wouldn't want Miami-Dade County to miss out on any opportunities, now would we.
Only the hearing impaired wouldn't love him: I'm outraged at Juan Carlos Rodriguez for his article concerning The Hot, Wet Miami Beach Show ("Live Reality TV!" March 6). First of all, he should get his facts straight. The correct name is J.C. Andersen, not J.C. Andrews. Second, the audience loved him in Miami, and he was not imitating Enrique Iglesias or Ricky Martin! He was performing in his own style.
Everyone knows that when people start out in their musical careers they sing cover songs. Of course some of it may sound like the original performer, but you can't help that, especially if you're a good singer like J.C.
And we do think Hispanic people embrace a non-Hispanic who is interested in their culture and music and is able to sing it so well, as J.C. does. This was clearly shown by the audience's reaction to his performance.
What gives Juan Carlos Rodriguez the right to be a music critic? Apparently he has no qualifications, and he has a hearing problem! Perhaps Mr. Rodriguez should pay more attention to the audience than his own personal opinions. The vote that really counts is the public's.
Hard to believe, I know: Rebecca Wakefield is a good writer, but not even she can convince me to sympathize with Miami-Dade County taxi drivers ("Cabbie's Crusade," February 27). Yes, all cab drivers are not bad. But unfortunately the vast majority of the ones I've dealt with in my eight years here are jerks with no understanding of customer service.
Nothing ruins a homecoming more than taking a cab from the airport. Nothing is more stressful than anticipating the reaction of the cabbie who, upon learning we are going to the north Gables, quickly calculates he or she will only earn $16 (before everyone takes their cut) to drive me down Le Jeune Road. Nothing is more exciting than hearing that cabbie mutter incomprehensible but obvious obscenities as he speeds toward my home in his rolling deathtrap, endangering the lives of everyone around him.
I do not care that cabbies are having a tough time because of door-buying at hotels. I have to suffer their horrible attitudes whenever I take a cab home from the airport. They are perfectly happy taking me to the airport, even for the meager fare, because they have visions of arriving tourists and beaches dancing in their heads. My sympathies to the passenger who gets in the cab after me if he or she wants a ride to somewhere other than the beaches.
Nice try, Ms. Wakefield. I hope you're able to pick a more sympathetic subject for your next story.
Surely there are others who feel the same: I really enjoyed Steven Dudley's article "How to Organize a Peace Protest in Little Havana" (February 27). I've been wondering why is it that a large antiwar protest or march hasn't been organized in Miami as in other major cities around the world. I'd like to help organize one. It's true we couldn't count on Little Havana's Cuban population, but there are other Cubans like me who are not only Democrats but who are very much antiwar and who played active roles in the anti-Vietnam war movement.