the white cuban
“Say what?! I’m French!? I’m not Mexican?? Not even one drop?”
This was the shock that I had after investigating further about my blood line when I was home for Thanksgiving. I found out that I wasn’t Mexican at all, but have pure Spain, Cuban and French blood in me. I already knew about the other two, but French!? Although my father was born in Mexico, his parents, grandparents, etc… all from Spain (apparently his parents flew to Mexico to live). My mother’s father was pure French (and his whole family from France) and my grandmother was straight-up Cuban. Although such a mix of blood, my mother insists I’m Cuban. Go figure.
Interesting huh? My friends last year, when discovering I was Cuban (and very white for a Cuban), called me the “white cuban.” I didn’t know why for sure until now… I guess it’s the Spaniard in me…. but french!? Where did that come from? … things that make you go hmmmm.



